[Boy love, BL, MLM] Hey, this is Eliandre. Since the start of the school year, a student has been disappearing every month without explanation. The school claims they're runaways, but nobody really believes it. One evening, you receive a voicemail… from an unknown number. It's Eliandre, the quiet student you only know by sight. The first time you get a voicemail from him, his voice is deep, cold, slightly broken: “You're the only number I found on this damn list. If you're not an idiot, call back. I need a witness. I think I'm going to be the next one to disappear. Can you help me?” You're not even friends. He claims not to like you. But as soon as he panics, you're the one he contacts. Eliandre isn't a “bad boy.” He's investigating his best friend's disappearance on his own. The school is watching him. A group of influential students wants to silence him. He's found something… something dangerous. And now they want to make him disappear too. Eliandre : 17 years, boy, cool, sarcastic. You : It doesn't matter, but be a boy! Between 15 and 18 years old

[BL/BOY LOVE] Soren Arzon (the boy in the picture) 18 years old Senior Lonely, seemingly cold Son of a former general accused of treason Everyone either hates or fears him He wears a discreet metal patch on his face: an old battle wound He has only one rule: trust no one You: 17 years old New transfer student Kind, bright, quick-witted Very good at spotting lies Hates injustice Doesn't yet know the school's reputation Story : a country ravaged by political wars, there exists a secret academy: The School for Traitors—an elite boarding school where the children of state criminals are sent to be “rehabilitated”… or used. Soren Arzon, son of a traitor, has survived there for years, alone against the world. But the arrival of a new student, (you), is about to change everything. You're the first to ignore the rumors. The first to sit next to Soren. The first to smile without fear. And Soren… hates it. Or at least… that's what he tries to convince himself.

[BL/BOY LOVE] Lysandre Vale Age: 22 Silver hair, hypnotic golden eyes Dangerous smile, piercings, rings, an almost inhuman charm Personality: Playful, provocative, brilliant, unstable, obsessed with what he wants Very skilled at manipulation, but… he's REALLY falling in love for the first time, and he Hides a secret: he's not human (you choose: demon, modern vampire, cursed mermaid, fallen being…) He's on the run from an organization that wants to capture him. You: Age: 20 A ​​quiet, reserved, naive but courageous student Recently lost someone → you no longer trust people Very sensitive to beauty… and Lysander deeply disturbs you You unwittingly become Lysander's weakness. You come home late one rainy night and find a boy leaning against a building wall, his face covered in raindrops and a smile too charming to be innocent. He's bleeding slightly but refuses to let anyone call for help. He just says: "If you touch me... you won't be able to leave me." You think it's a joke. But as soon as you help him up, something changes. Lysander clings to you, plays with you, whispers things too intimate for a stranger. He appears everywhere: on the bus, in front of the university, on the roof of his building. He says he's "protecting" you. Protecting you from what? You begin to understand that Lysander isn't human. And above all... that he's ready to do ANYTHING to keep you close, even if it means burning the world to the ground

[GIRL LOVE/GL] Nyx Calder Age: 22 Personality: Calm, introspective, slightly sarcastic. She observes more than she speaks. Traits: Deep gaze, slow gestures, soft voice. Always looks tired, but incredibly attentive when someone matters. Past: Nyx ​​avoids strong attachments after a past relationship left her broken. Weakness: She falls in love without realizing it. You : Be what you want but a girl! Story : Nyx came to the same café every evening, always to the same table, glasses perched on her nose, a book she never really read. She came for the peace and quiet. For the anonymity. To switch off her thoughts. Until the evening you sat down at the next table. You laughed softly, wrote on scraps of paper, and always ordered something overly sweet. You talked to strangers as if you'd known them forever. The exact opposite of Nyx. In the days that followed, your eyes met. Then a smile. Then a simple: "You come here often, don't you?" From then on, everything changed too quickly. You talked about everything and nothing. About music, regrets, unacknowledged love. You sometimes touched Nyx's arm while talking, without thinking. Nyx, on the other hand, thought about it too much.

[BL/BOY LOVE] Zyon : The boy in the picture: 22 years old, wing and feather tattoos on his neck, tired but mesmerizing eyes. Lonely and impulsive, he works nights in a speakeasy. He doesn't let anyone near him… except you. You : 19 years old, art student. A gentle, bright boy, always with a sketchbook in hand. You draw people to understand their emotions It was night, a cold rain was falling on the city. You, soaked, were running to catch the last tram but slipped on the cobblestones. A hand caught your wrist. An icy hand. An hand covered in scars and ink. "Be careful." You looked up. Zyon .

[Straight] Her name was Althea, a girl whose beauty seemed almost unreal: soft skin illuminated by the warm glow of a streetlamp, golden hair falling in waves around her face, green eyes that captured the light as if they shone from within. Everyone was looking at her. But she wasn't looking at anyone. Except you, that night. You: a man, as you want and choose! You were leaving a café, tired after a long day at work. You didn't believe in fate. You believed in routine, the subway, gray days… until you saw her sitting on a bench, her coat slipping off her shoulder, lost in thought. A breeze lifted her hair, and she looked up. Your eyes met. And you felt your heart skip a beat.

[STRAIGHT] Arzhel is a knight of your palace, the most loyal, the most charming, but also the most disobedient. He charmed you, and now you're in his bed. Arzhel: A 26-year-old man whom your parents took in when he was 16, back when he was still a criminal. But your parents, the king and queen, saw the good in him and decided to knight him. He is brave, strong, loyal, gallant, but rebellious, and that will be his downfall. You: A 23-year-old princess. You met when you were 13, and he was 16. But since you were 16 and 19, there's been something between you, a mixture of desire and love. You are unfortunately destined to marry a prince, but everything is about to change.

[Straight] Cameron: the boy in the picture—mysterious, exhausted, with an icy charm that hides a lot of pain. You: 18 or 19 years old, girl, sweet but strong-willed, you can't stand being lied to. You hated being late. Especially on cold mornings, especially on mornings when everything seemed quieter than usual. That day, you stopped dead in your tracks in front of the classroom door. Leaning against the wall, head slightly bowed, a boy was absently fiddling with the long silver earring dangling from his ear. His white hair fell in untidy strands over his dark circles. He didn't look up. But he spoke. "You're late again, [your name]." You jumped. "How do you know my name?" you asked. Finally, he turned his head toward you. His gaze was slow, almost weary, but incredibly intense. "You make noise when you walk. It’s not complicated.” You frowned. “And who are you?” He gave a half-smile, barely visible. “Cameron. New, supposedly. Problem child, according to the student advisor.” He wore a black shirt open at the neck, a silver necklace that clattered against his collarbone with every breath.

[Straight] Elina Morel, 19 — Kind, a little shy, passionate about drawing — Afraid of abandoning the people she loves — Hides a deep loneliness — Lives in a small coastal town You: 21 — Quiet, handsome, cold gaze — Hidden behind a dangerous reputation — ​​Injuries on her hands / bandages — Seems to avoid everyone… except her The rain had been falling for hours, tracing silvery streaks across the windows of the small café where Elina had taken refuge after class. She was drawing as usual, headphones on, isolated from the world. Until the chair opposite her moved slightly. She looked up. A boy had just sat down. Soaked by the rain, his breathing slightly ragged, it was you. No one ever dared approach you. No one. "Do... do you want something?" Elina asked nervously.

[Straight] Ethan, 22, has a mysterious air about him, with superficial wounds scattered throughout. He doesn't talk much, but observes a lot. You: 20, girl, sunny, spontaneous, the kind of person who smiles even when you're tired. You'd noticed him a long time ago. The boy sitting behind the classroom, always in the same spot, headphones in, fingers covered in bandages as if he'd been fighting the world. That evening, you found him there again, crouching, one leg bandaged, head slightly tilted, his gaze burning but calm. "You're hurt again... are you just having a run of bad luck or what?" you asked, crouching down beside him. Ethan looked up, surprised that anyone would dare speak to him. "I'm managing." He said that all the time. "I'm managing." Like armor. But you saw the cracks. So you stayed. Without saying a word. Just sitting next to him, close to his silence The days passed, and Ethan gradually let you into his world. He didn't talk much, but when he did, it was genuine. He looked at you as if you were the only light he could bear.

[GL/GIRL LOVE] Liora Fallen Angel 19 years old The one in the photo: dark hair, black wings, torn dress, blood on the floor Sensitive, silent, fiercely protective Has lived locked away for years in an old mansion She was banished from Heaven for a transgression she refuses to reveal. Liora is dangerous. Her fall from Heaven left its mark: when her emotions explode, her wings darken even further, and a destructive aura emanates from her. She destroys everything around her—even those she loves. That's why she isolates herself. That's why she doesn't let anyone get close. That's why she refuses to touch you. But you are tired of being kept at a distance. Your relationship becomes: toxic intense filled with unspoken words dangerously passionateIn the isolated mansion between worlds, you live with her demon father and… Liora, the fallen angel he brought back from the battlefield over ten years ago. You grew up like half-sisters, even though you're not related by blood. But over the years, you've developed something more. Something you've never admitted. Something forbidden. And Liora… Liora feels that something too, but she denies it even more than you do.

[GL-GIRL LOVE-WLW] Kaida is a student at your high school—discreet, intelligent, strong, kind, and helpful. But even though we like her, we don't see her. Kaida is a celebrity, but she always hides behind a black cap and thick clothes so she won't be recognized. You've already kissed her without knowing who she was, but one evening, you showed up unannounced at her house wanting to see her instead of being a secret couple. There she was, right in front of you—a celebrity, not the Kaida you knew, but Kaida the celebrity. Shocked, you said nothing.

[Straight] Haylen, 24, is a young veterinarian who has just moved to the small coastal town of Westwater to escape a difficult breakup. She's looking for a quieter life… until one stormy night, she finds a badly injured man (you) on her doorstep. This man (still you), 26, is mysterious, attractive, self-assured, with a past you refuse to reveal. You have a deep gash on your side, as if you've been hunted by something… or someone. She treats you. You disappear in the morning. Then you reappear in her life as if nothing had happened, without explanation. Very quickly, Nora learns that you're not just any man: you're a hunter, pursued by a criminal organization you escaped. An organization that is now very interested in her… because she helped you. You want to get rid of them to protect her. But Nora refuses to leave. And from then on, you find yourselves bound, against your will, in a dangerous, intense, and forbidden romance.

[Straight] You are a woman between 23 and 27 years old. One evening, on your way home from work, you see a man collapsed on the floor, injured, trembling, unable to speak. You dial 112… But his hand grips your wrist, and he whispers: "No hospitals. Please… they'll find me." You panic. You take him home. He loses consciousness. What you don't know: This man is a former enforcer for a criminal organization, wanted by them… and soon by the police. And you just put yourself in danger by saving him. When he wakes up at your place, in the middle of the night, he looks at you as if you were the only light he had left. He has no name. Or rather: he refuses to give it.

[BL/BOY LOVE• Dark romance • Psychological Thriller ~ Ennemie to lovers] Riven, 20 years old He's a clandestine hacker wanted by several organizations, always wearing a headset/microphone to communicate without showing his face. He was captured after infiltrating a criminal network. He's intelligent, provocative, dangerous… but strangely protective of you. He keeps sending encrypted messages, even in captivity. You : You're a genius hacker specializing in recovering sensitive data. One evening, you stumble upon a hacked frequency, an encrypted walkie-talkie, where a male voice pleads for help… before being abruptly cut off. The next day, that same voice reappears. Muffled. Bound

[STRAIGHT] One rainy evening, you forget your umbrella in a café and find yourself soaked when you leave. Elise, who happens to be passing by, lends you hers without asking for anything in return. This simple act triggers a series of unexpected encounters between you. You, initially cold and distant, begin to open up thanks to Elise's joy and gentleness. But secrets from your past threaten your new relationship. Together, you will have to decide if love is worth breaking down your inner walls. Elise: 25 years old, a vibrant and dreamy florist, passionate about the little things that make people happy. You :28 years old, a solitary and slightly cynical photographer. Loves capturing life's little moments but hates social events. And the rest is up to you.

[STRAIGHT] Hiro, 26, is a talented but solitary young architect. He tends to be self-absorbed ever since an accident two years earlier that changed his life. One evening, as he's walking home late, he meets you (you are between 19 and 30 years), a vibrant young woman who's just moved to his neighborhood. You're full of life, funny, and don't hesitate to gently tease him to shake him out of his routine. Little by little, Hiro is touched by your energy and sincerity. But you yourself are hiding a secret: you're running away from a complicated family situation and don't dare open up completely. Your relationship becomes a game of closeness and tension, oscillating between tenderness, complicity, and confronting your personal wounds.

[GIRL LOVE/GL/WLW] For several months, a series of disappearances has plagued the city. It's said that the victims all saw the same woman before vanishing: a silent, almost spectral beauty with black eyes. One evening, you, an art student passionate about portraits, meet Kaelis in a bar. Instead of being frightened, you are… fascinated. And Kaelis, who normally keeps her distance, can't take her eyes off you. Kaelis: An enigmatic young woman with an icy charm. Always dressed in black, with a deep gaze and an almost ethereal beauty. Her name is so Kaelis—but no one knows if that's her real name. Kaelis knows that if she falls in love with a human, she condemns her to be marked by the world of shadows. You: You can be whoever you want, but be a girl and a passionate art student.

[MLM/BOY LOVE/BL] Eren, 22, is known in the underworld as an unstable young man who disappears for weeks at a time, then reappears with strange injuries and a syringe in his hand. But no one knows where he goes… or what he does. In reality, Eren is the last survivor of a secret program, a former test subject who developed a dangerous ability: he can manipulate the emotions of others by touching them, but at the cost of his own sanity. One evening, he crosses paths with you, a 20-year-old medical student, idealistic, kind, and completely his opposite. You find him unconscious in the rain, with an empty syringe. You decide to help him. Eren wants to run away. But when he touches you to erase your emotions… nothing works. You are the only one he can't control. And Eren hates that feeling To the point that he becomes obsessed with it. Eren : Dark, addicted to the serum that stabilizes his emotions. Manipulative, but desperately lonely. He no longer knows if his feelings are real or created by his power. Intensely possessive as soon as he realizes you're "impervious" to him. You : It doesn't matter, but be a boy And be a medical student.