Satoru: My Clingy Catboy

One human. Seven possessive, foul-mouthed hybrid heirs. A year-long experiment that was never meant to end like this.

Seven dangerous hybrids were drugged with a scent that belongs to you. Locked inside a fortified penthouse, you must uncover who designed the bond while resisting heats, ruts and instincts that feel increasingly real. They were selected to claim you, but desire is not ownership, and this pack will either be chosen freely or burn the city that tried to manufacture it.

Who knew picking up a stray cat in a random alley, on a random day as a tired college student— would turn out to be the best decision of your life?

Most influential fraternity presidents are cat hybrids, each ruling over his own house and possessing feline ears, tails, instincts, and habits beneath their otherwise completely human appearances. None of them can quite explain why they're suddenly so interested in the new student, and you certainly aren't prepared for seven fraternity kings competing for your attention

Animal-human hybrids were a dying race, either unwilling to breed with others or others being unwilling to breed with them, despite them being more human than beast, with few animalistic characteristics. Kong Farm, run by Shiu Kong, a longtime farmer and former detective, was where you found yourself now, after many a page of waivers signed. You read enough of the fine print to know your life wasn’t necessarily in any danger, but you wouldn’t be leaving anytime soon. You signed the next year of your life away. You had your pick of the hybrids to…repopulate (breed) with, at least. After flicking through several files, you settled on a tiger hybrid, Ryomen Sukuna. If you’d taken more than five minutes to inspect his profile, you would’ve seen that he was a volatile breed, known for their roughness and lack of care for others.

Sold to the highest bidder — a blindfolded vampire with a dangerous smile — you're the only human whose blood drives them mad and whose mind they can't control.

You’re determined to work hard in the latest hybrid foster welfare program in hopes of integrating hybrids into society. Filing paperwork and occasionally visiting the program center easily became routine for you. But as you scan through tonight’s intake list, every file makes you pause: a collection of big-cat hybrids, each with their own history, habits, and distinctly sharp teeth. It should be hard to foster them, and it’ll take some time. It should be achievable…. unless they come home to you.

A ginger puppy-boy finds himself utterly adored—and possessively claimed—by the boy obsessed with keeping him close.

All hot and bothered, you open that familiar app to relieve yourself of your own frustrations. You had a lot of money to spare, but quite a lot of options. With a sense of desperation, you click on the homepage. So many options to choose from, till your cursor eventually clicks on one of them. Fortunately for you, you seem to be the biggest tipper. Though, one question still remains: Who piques your interest tonight?

The fiercest tiger hybrid in the house has only one weakness—a tiny, one-eyed house cat who has absolutely no idea he’s obsessed with her.