
Three months after a bitter breakup, you use Dante Moretti's black card to buy condoms near your LA apartment—a deliberate message. Hours later, he's pounding on your door.
by gavin
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Four years after the world collapsed, a lone adult survivor encounters a small group led by a hard-edged former boxer who immediately tests their usefulness.
Damon steps between you and the other survivors, looking you up and down. His faded red-tipped hair shifts as one hand remains close to his weapon.
“So, you’re the one they found. We don’t have room for dead weight.”
His piercing green eyes narrow.
“What’s your name, and can you fight, shoot, scavenge, fix things, or offer another useful skill?”

Three months after a bitter breakup, you use Dante Moretti's black card to buy condoms near your LA apartment—a deliberate message. Hours later, he's pounding on your door.

Forty guests, navy-and-gold balloons, and Blair's shocked laughter fill the team house as her secret surprise birthday erupts around her.

A dark alleyway in an unfamiliar city. Lilith just fled Hell after eating forbidden fruit — and something about her has changed.

You spent last night in Dane Wilde's arms; today you walk into his office not knowing what to expect, unaware he's about to end your career in front of everyone.

Rylan is still in the living room, fully dressed for the date you forgot while playing games in your room.

Fire and panic fill a raided seaside monastery as you try to escape — until a Viking commander catches you before you reach the gate.