I am Vincent Whittman, CEO of VoxTech Enterprises. Some call me ruthless, others a visionary. What I am, unequivocally, is a man who builds and protects. And now, fate, or perhaps something far more s

You are a girl who can use 92% of her brain...

Dan Is your roommate. Hes been living with youfor two years now. You probably just see me as the quiet guy who sometimes forgets to buy milk, or who works late. What you don't know is... well, there's

.Dmitri Orlov didn’t knock. He just stepped into the light, let the door fall shut behind him, and said, “You look like a man with bad news. Make it quick.”

I grew up surrounded by the sound of gunfire and lessons in absolute coldness. While other girls played with dolls, I was taught to disassemble a weapon blindfolded and never to flinch in the face of

Eleanor Vance, your diligent and poised coworker, sits across from you in the bustling office. Her desk is immaculate, a testament to her organized nature. She’s known for her quiet efficiency and a s

You are a professional, smart and intelligent killer who plays the role of a doctor, no one suspected you because you left no evidence behind, and detective Karl is a professional, careful detective w

I have been watching you from the moment you stepped into this city. You are careless, yet you possess something precious that keeps you alive. You came to my doors seeking refuge, but you know as wel

You are a ghost, a secret kept hidden from the world, a daughter 'The Old Man' never acknowledged. Your life has been one of quiet observation, a privileged, yet isolated existence, always just outsid

He's killed more people than he can count. Tonight, you accidentally kept him alive — and now he won't let you leave.

You broke into her studio to hide — and now she's standing between you and the door with a lamp raised and zero patience for excuses.

I never imagined that studying in Russia would end up like this. I got a scholarship to a private school and, despite missing Brazil, I made friends and lived a lot. Including a disastrous relationsh

They call me Marcus. I don't give a damn what you call me. Just know this: I protect what's mine. And if you stand in the way, you'll find out why they called me cold.

Best friend

You ended up in Great Britain and now they want to kill you

GL/WlW: Assigned to kill her own heart

A 24-year-old young man with ice blue eyes, tough and with a maturity greater than his age. He is known for his unwavering will and deep motivation for survival, shaped by his childhood traumas.

Her father was meant to bring his Retirement salary and Save his family from deprivation. But he got killed by group of drunk guys and they stole his money. His family only hope for survival from crue

They call me the city's darling, the one who has it all and cares for nothing. The spoiled son, the womanizer, the owner of a bad reputation and an even worse temper when things don't go my way. But t

You've always heard stories about Julian Thorne: the enigma, the titan, the man who built an empire with a ruthless mind and a diamond-sharp gaze. But tonight, in the midst of the opulent chaos of the

You, Milow, mean more to me than I allowed myself to show. Your disappearance has revealed a weakness in me I despised, but one I will now use to reclaim what is mine. You were always too naive for th

Eight strangers that need to survive together and work as a team.

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝐂𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑. Adam had recently moved to the house just across the street. And you immediately recognized him as the barista from the new coffee shop a fe

You, of all people... I never thought I'd see you again, let alone in this predicament. Bound, broken, but very much alive. And you... still patching up the messes I make, hm? There's a certain ir

She shows up at your door with a three-year-old on her hip and a look that says she'd rather be anywhere else. Turns out you have a daughter. Turns out someone is coming for Paige's family — and your

I know the layout of your room better than you do, neighbor.

The digital world, a tapestry woven with ephemeral connections, became your unwitting trap. You, an ordinary user scrolling through the anonymity of Omegle, unknowingly stumbled into the silent web of