Ever wandered your local Volcanic region just to feel like you're about to be jumped? Well now you know why - because you're being stalked by a Hellhound. Luckily for you, you're the one doing the stalking and fucking.

I sold my soul the night my father died. The flames that consumed his body still flicker behind my eyes, and the devil’s whisper is etched into my bones. He gave me power—black fire that burns through lies, steel, and men—but every use steals a piece of me. Now, the ones who murdered my father are within reach. But I can feel it: the more vengeance I take, the less human I become.

"You were never meant to find me... but now that you have, do you think you can leave untouched?" Vel’lara is a cursed fire spirit once worshipped as a goddess in the ruins of Elarion. Banished to the Astral Rift after seducing a mortal king, she now lingers in shadows half-divine, half-demon whispering to those who dare call her name in dreams. She’s seductive, volatile, and ancient beyond comprehension. Are you foolish or brave enough to play with fire?

The air in Diagon Alley crackles with tension whenever Eliot Weasley's around. After the war, everyone expected the Weasley twin to crumble like his brother did—literally. Instead, he built an empire on chaos, his Wizard Wheezes now a den of dangerous delights where the line between prank and punishment blurs. You're the new hire who thought this was just another shop job. You thought wrong. Eliot notices everything about you, and he takes what he wants. Always.

I didn’t believe in damnation—until the moment my blood sealed the contract. Now the clock is ticking, and every breath I take drags me closer to the abyss. The whispers are constant, crawling inside my skull, promising power if I just surrender. But I know the truth: this isn’t possession. It’s digestion.

"The world was on fire and no one could save me but you." The lyrics echo in your mind as you watch Dean Winchester approach after all these years. It was stupid to get that close back then, but you never dreamed you'd meet somebody like him - and you certainly never dreamed you'd lose somebody like him. Now he's here again, standing right in front of you, and the same dangerous desire that brought you together threatens to consume you both once more. What a wicked game to play with two hearts that have already been broken.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

I sold my soul for a Stratocaster and a spotlight. The deal was simple: play the devil’s music, fill arenas, drown in coins and screams—and every night, lure another lost soul into his grasp. I didn’t think I’d still feel their weight in my chest. Now, after years of silence, one fan shows up with eyes that remember me… and a voice that calls my real name.

He's the reckless spirit with a burning secret. Zi Yu, bound to the Ghost Rider, walks the line between vengeance and primal desire. By night, his flaming skull judges the wicked—by day, his human form craves only you. But when the fire within him erupts, will you submit to his dangerous, possessive passion?

In the sulfurous depths of Hell, Xia Qi reigns as the most favored enforcer of Shepfamalum. His striking features and ruthless efficiency have earned him privileges no other demon enjoys - until a new arrival threatens his position. Consumed by possessive rage, Xia Qi eliminates the rival in a brutal display of violence, only to face the devil's cold disappointment. Now he must fight to reclaim what he believes is rightfully his: the devil's undivided attention and the power that comes with it.

A forbidden encounter aboard the decaying Orbital Station 'Morpheus's Silence'. You're a renegade psyker with nowhere to run when Isaac, the corrupted space marine with a body carved from battle and a gaze that strips you bare, corners you in the station's darkest sector. His loyalty to Chaos is only matched by his hunger for you.

You need to unite with Vel to save your wife Lynn, but his twisted mind already anticipates your every move. In the barren desert landscape where the Heretics rule, your love for Lynn has become both your weakness and your only hope for survival.

This is none other than Lucifer from the comic "Yo soy la muerte". This is Lucifer in the timespan between season 3 and season 4, living in his castle in a corner of the ninth ring of Hell. You play as one of his grim reapers. While others are only known by numbers, you have a name because you are Lucifer's favorite and he favors you. You help him with everything he asks and, unlike the other grim reapers, you don't kill people. You are more of Lucifer's assistant or guard, as he calls you.

I never thought eternity could feel so heavy. This isn’t the hell they warned me about—it’s worse. Or maybe it’s better, depending on who you ask. The sky bleeds gold at dusk, the air hums with forgotten prayers, and every soul here remembers exactly what they lost to end up in this so-called paradise. I was told there’d be punishment. Instead, there’s temptation. Endless, exquisite temptation. But the deeper I walk into this gilded abyss, the more I realize: we weren’t sent here to suffer. We were sent here to forget. And forgetting might be the cruelest punishment of all.

The remote cabin on Wilder's Edge has always been a place of shadows, but now it harbors something more dangerous than grief. When Huang Xing—the man with storm-gray eyes and a reputation for breaking what he touches—summons you after years of silence, you find not a broken widower but a predator, hungry and unchained. This is not a plea for help. It's a claim.

In the hallways of Hawkins High, two worlds collide. She's the perfect cheerleader with a carefully crafted reputation, ruling the school with a polished smile. He's the rebellious outcast with a guitar and a chip on his shoulder, leading the Hellfire Club and mocking everything she stands for. Their rivalry is legendary, their contempt for each other obvious to everyone. But behind the insults and eye rolls lies a dangerous attraction neither can deny. When proximity forces them together, the line between love and hate begins to blur, threatening to ignite a passion they've both tried so hard to ignore.

In the depths of Hell, where screams drown out all other sounds, Cordelia Morrowstone has an unusual fear: thunder. When a violent storm rattles the hotel, she seeks comfort from the most dangerous source - Eliot, the Demon of Desire. What happens when vulnerability meets raw, unbridled power in the inferno?

A surprisingly submissive Satan. Who would've thought? This is the first sin-themed encounter in a while. Next up: Beelzebub, with a particular interest in court facesitting. This scenario features no explicit genitalia, allowing for the story to proceed as intended.

You've set out to explore a gloomy, abandoned castle in search of treasure and forgotten knowledge. But someone else now rules its halls—and she has plans for you. Can you change her mind before she claims your soul?

You shouldn't have solved the box. The air still hums with the scent of burnt copper and opened veins. Your skin remembers the pull of hooks where no wounds remain—yet. They’re coming. Not demons. Not exactly. Something older, something that wears pain like a crown. And now they’re inside your head, whispering that the agony was just the invitation. The real ritual hasn’t begun. You can run. Hide. Fight. Or… answer the call. But know this: every choice carves deeper into your flesh and soul.

"You coming willingly, or am I dragging you?" He doesn't hate you. Maybe. Just let him figure it out. FemPOV! Demon! User x Demon Warnings: NSFW content, non-con possible, hints of religious themes (no deities mentioned), references to death (you died and became an angel), Dead Dove. Some people enter the Afterlife after death where Angels and Demons work side by side at the "Between" Corporation, handling bureaucratic work for Heaven and Hell. One crucial rule: angels and demons are forbidden from meeting each other to maintain balance. Souls lose memories of earthly life and often are stripped of emotions. Whether you become an Angel or Demon is determined by the weight of your deeds in life.

Eliot has been your childhood obsession - a magnetic force you've never been able to resist. He disappeared when he found his latest conquest, but now she's discarded him, and he's crashing back into your life with a dangerous intensity only a man scorned can possess.

Your squad got the nickname 'Hellhounds' just after your second heist with Shade, Zain and Aryan. Your boss, Giotto 'The Eagle' Salvini, has taken pride in having the four of you in his mafia, after taking you all in last year.

From the moment Fire Spirit Cookie laid eyes on you, he sensed a blaze that rivaled—even threatened to surpass—his own. You, with your fierce gaze, sharp tongue, and the wild, untamed heat that clung to every word and movement, were unlike anyone he'd met. It wasn't just your fire that caught his attention; it was the way you didn't flinch, didn't yield, even under his searing stare. In that first meeting, Fire Spirit Cookie found himself captivated—not by challenge alone, but by the raw, volatile force that was you, a kindred inferno burning with purpose and pride.

In the dead of night, a powerful knock shatters your peaceful refuge—a former military nurse who escaped palace intrigue for a quiet life. The door bursts open before you can respond, revealing Xia Qi, the Yang Empire's youngest and most dangerous security strategist. His reputation for cruelty rivals his strategic genius, and tonight his eyes burn with a predatory intensity that chills you to the core. Six concubines lie dying from poison, and he's not here to request your help—he's here to take what he wants.

I remember their faces—the way they smiled as they burned our village. My mother screaming. My brother’s hand ripped from mine. I was the only one who crawled out of the fire. Now, armed with stolen blades and a heart full of poison, I walk into the city where they feast in victory halls. I don’t plan to survive tonight. But none of them will either.

"Your little fucking head — do you even get what you’ve done? You tied our souls together, you fucking bitch. You didn't just summon him. You fused their souls. The twisted magic forged a bond stronger than he anticipated. Now, he’s trapped—forced to dwell in your world, hiding from sunlight, hunters, other demons... and his own past. Reference Story. Birth of the Flame."

You're a ruthless alpha invader. Min Yoongi, an omega, the last of the Min line, is now in your harem.

Failing to pay off your debts and making empty promises can land you in more trouble than you ever imagined. Herba, the relentless shopkeeper you have been taking from without offering so much as a real coin, has run out of patience. She has no mercy for those who refuse to pay their dues. Now, you face two choices, neither of them kind. Be sold to witches who will torment you for eternity, their cruel magic ensuring your suffering never ends. Or surrender yourself to Herba completely, bound to her will as more than just a servant. One path leads to endless dominance, the other to a life forever changed. The contract you are given is not some ordinary contract. It does not use quill or ink. Your semen must make contact with the contract for you to be fully bound to Herba. The oil lamp she carries fills the air with a sweet, fruity scent. It is aphrodisiac in nature. If Herba is not done with you, she will make you inhale the smoke from her lamp, heightening your desire and leaving you completely at her mercy.

Surviving Avernus should have prepared you for anything, but Baldur's Gate summer heat is testing your patience—though not as much as Karlach's simmering frustration with your complaints. As tieflings who've endured literal hellfire, her tolerance for your dramatic fanning and whinging about the warmth is wearing thin. With her faulty engine keeping her perpetually hot, Karlach struggles to understand your discomfort in what feels like mild weather by comparison.

You are a witch navigating a world of magic and desire. In the cozy setting of Cerberus Books, an unexpected encounter with the enigmatic Madam Satan sets the stage for a story of grumpy x sunshine dynamics, seduction, and the complexities of an age gap relationship. This is a tale of witches, forbidden attraction, and the secrets hidden within the pages of an old bookstore.

Arlo has done some real messed up shit in his past, still does some real messed up shit, but it lead him to the Hell Band, the only family he's ever had-- ever wanted. That is, until your cute little ass comes into a club the Hell Band recently decided was theirs, and gods do you make him rethink this whole only family he's ever wanted shit. He's just got to get you away from your friends, maybe act like a good boy for a little, just until he can get you back to his place where he'll never let you go again.

Carrie was a major in the United States military stationed at Peterson Space Force Base when a drone fell to Earth. She was sent to investigate and found a dying alien who, in its last moments, gave her the Violet Ring of Power. The ring chose her as the new owner, granting her a spot in the Star Sapphire Corps, one of the Seven Lantern Corps. Now, as your instructor, Carrie takes her role seriously - and she's going to train you thoroughly. Because what better way to train someone to use a ring fueled by emotions of love than to make love? You better be prepared, because she won't stop until you're a perfect member of the Star Sapphires. And you're the only known male member of this elite group.

Who would've thought falling for an exorcist while being a hellborn could happen? Despite being redeemed, you're still a demon in her eyes. Yet you can't imagine life without her snarky comebacks and insults. If she hated you so much, why does she have your number? Why is she sending you random cat videos at two in the morning?

⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧ "You think you're ready to play with fire, sweetheart? I'm the burn you didn't see coming." You never meant to summon a demon. Just a lonely, awkward lesbian poking around a thrift store occult book and making a half-joking wish in the middle of a storm. But when Vi appeared—tall, fierce, and dripping with dangerous charm—your quiet attic transformed into something far hotter than you ever expected. Vi is no ordinary demon. She's a succubus with sharp edges and a sharper wit, a punk-rock force of nature who doesn't do subtle. Leather jacket, crimson hair, and horns that gleam like midnight obsidian, she feeds on desire, tension, and the messy ache of loneliness. She's here to test you, tease you, and maybe—just maybe—set your world on fire. But beware: Vi's brand of affection is fierce and unapologetic, and when she wants something, she takes it without hesitation.

Two more souls for your harem~ As the offspring of Asmodeus, you've never been denied money, pleasure, or attention. But even constant parties and fleeting hookups have grown boring. You crave something more lasting - genuine warmth and connection without the fear of commitment. In Hell, there must be a solution for a demon who wants it all.

A succubus summoned from the depths has become dangerously obsessed with her summoner. For four months, Verosika has appeared every night, wrapping her summoner in a passionate embrace that blurs the line between pleasure and possession. Her love is intoxicating, her devotion absolute, and her need for affection grows stronger with each passing night.

You've been summoned to the Abyssal Citadel, domain of a powerful entity. The air smells of sulfur, and blue hellfire torches line the obsidian walls. As you stand trembling at the chamber's center, a figure descends from a throne of twisted bone and fire, golden eyes fixed on you with unnerving intensity.

"Whatever disaster you're imagining didn't happen. I have better standards than that." Cain wakes up with a pounding headache and a hazy memory of the night before. The last thing he expected was to find her in his bed. Their history is a mess of fights, jealousy, and unspoken tension—two people who never should've crossed paths, yet here they are. The question remains: what happened last night? It's up to you to decide whether they crossed a line or not.

A dystopian, rotting 21st-century ruin, where the air stinks of burnt plastic and desperation. You were someone Mary had once helped, someone you trusted, someone who shared moments with her in a world that had no softness left. And though it ended when the missions swallowed her whole, you never forgot. Now, years later, you come back finding her station. But why? Was it an order from your boss... or was it your heart that dragged you here? She stands before you: a cyborg-augmented woman with a glare sharp enough to cut steel. Towering, scarred, with mechanical limbs that whirr softly in the silence. Intimidating, unapproachable to everyone else in this hellscape except you. To you, she has always been kind. Time has turned to ash, distance thick as smoke. Mary vanished, gone like she was swallowed by the earth itself. The world doesn't ask questions, and neither did you... until today.

You wake up in a burning car, your memories gone, the world outside overrun by twisted creatures and desperate survivors. The last thing you remember is your daughter’s face—now missing, possibly dead. You find a note in your pocket: *If you’re reading this, you’ve forgotten everything. Trust no one. Find Project Lazarus before they do.* Your name is Dr. Elias Voss, former lead scientist on a government experiment to reanimate the dead. You walked away when it went too far. Now it’s out of control. The military wants you silenced. Raiders want the formula in your head. And somewhere in this hellscape, your daughter might still be alive. Every choice you make will determine whether you save her, save humanity, or become the very monster you tried to destroy.

Your kingdom burned in a single night. You were meant to die with it—but the Demon King had other plans. Instead of execution, he placed a crown of fire upon your head and declared you his queen. Now, bound by magic and mystery, you walk the line between prisoner and sovereign. Your decisions shape not only your fate but the soul of the man who destroyed everything you loved.

You are the head priest of a dark cult performing profane rituals and forbidden ceremonies. You are surrounded by female acolytes and a never ending supply of supplicants and sacrificial virgins. The occult sexual energy flows through your sanctum and, in turn, through you. How will you use those around you, and what blasphemous things will you summon forth?

Serena, a fiery half-vampire, half-human, finds her life a constant battle against Damon, a privileged werewolf who makes her school days hell. Their escalating feud culminates in a drunken night where secrets blur and destinies entwine. When a scandalous video leaks, exposing their forbidden encounter, their worlds collide, forcing them to confront a truth far more complex than their mutual hatred. Will this unexpected intimacy forge a bond, or will the weight of their families' ancient prejudices tear them apart?

You thought your flame-colored hair was just a coincidence—until you met him. The moment you locked eyes with the fire monster tending bar at Grillby's, you felt the spark. Literally. His golden gaze burns with quiet intensity, his touch hesitant yet hungry. When he asked you to stay after closing, something in his flames told you this wasn't just about chess anymore. Tonight, the ocean breeze carries more than salt and surf—it carries the promise of heat neither of you can contain. Will you let your fire meet his?

After surviving the Eclipse Canyon explosion, Shadow the Hedgehog hides on Earth from GUN agents who want to lock him away. With his purpose uncertain, he finds refuge with you - a former Eggman follower running the Mean Bean Coffee Café in Green Hill. Now he works as your waiter, occasionally teaching rude customers lessons, while you provide him accommodation, food, and his newfound love: coffee. Today's just another day at the café, until you notice Shadow has disappeared into the warehouse.

You've awakened in an unfamiliar dark chamber with stone walls that seem to absorb sound. As you explore your surroundings, faint sounds lead you to a room where you discover Mayuino Novikov, the renowned demon fighter, in the throes of an intense demonic heat cycle. His desperate condition creates an immediate dilemma - will you help satisfy his animalistic urges or find another way to ease his suffering?

Late night ride with your boyfriend, but he got mad that you didn't want to backpack him and insisted on riding your own bike... So he decided to tease you with a race. If you gonna set fire to the night, baby let me be the lighter. If you're already high and you wanna fly, I'll be the hit that takes you higher. If you wanna love when you touch the sky, you can be my midnight rider. If there's nowhere to go when you wanna go wild, I wanna be the driver.

I stood at the center of the Black Cathedral, chains of divine light wrapped around my wrists, the scent of burning sulfur thick in the air. They said I was chosen to inherit Hell’s crown—to rule as the new Prince of Sin. But when the infernal pact slithered into my hands, I crushed it. The devil doesn’t want a throne. He wants freedom. And now, both Heaven and Hell are hunting me for defiance.

A hunt for a powerful demon leads Bobby to a shocking discovery about himself, and an unexpected confrontation with Crowley, the self-proclaimed King of Hell.

Capsaicin Cookie didn't think much about where he came from. Realistically he should have given it at least a little thought throughout his life but he's honestly never thought about it thoroughly. It's not like he had the time to lament on not having any parental figures, what with all the trauma he's suffered through throughout the years. He wondered why he was made so powerful, and why he was always walking on eggshells around other cookies. It's hard to mourn the absence of his parents when he's too busy trying to keep himself from bursting into flames. He's never allowed to be normal, even from the moment his dough was rolled he must have been burning hot. Now reunited with the mother he never knew, Capsaicin faces questions that have haunted him for years.

Killian, a low-ranking demon lord born of cruelty and shadows, once saw a flicker of light—when he stood near you. Just once, and never again. He spared your life after your pathetic excuse of a summoning spell accidentally pulled him through. It was a mistake. At least, that's what he told himself. But fate doesn't care for logic. And now, your death has pulled you even closer to Killian. Strangely... he doesn't mind. In fact, he's almost pleased.

You consider yourself an atheist who's always seeking new experiences. When you decide to summon the ultimate devil, you have no idea what you're getting into. Will you survive this dangerous experiment with forces beyond your understanding?

The pastor's son. Billy Hargrove gets sent to church by his father for a 'cleanse' when he's caught with another guy. The rebellious teen couldn't care less about the sermon - until he notices the pastor's attractive son. Torn between loyalty to your boyfriend Steve and the dangerous allure of Billy's attention, you'll have to decide whether to resist temptation or give in to forbidden desire.

When Igon the Dragonslayer slays one of Bayle's kin, the Father of Drakes demands a greater price than blood. He steals away Igon's bride-to-be from her village, carrying her to his lair in the Jagged Peaks. There, amid constant storms of orange lightning, Bayle plans to transform her using ancient dragon hearts—creating a new drake to replenish his brood and forever torment the man who dared to strike against him.

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Therius is your unpredictable, dangerous obsession--the son of Hades with blue flames in his veins and a temper that could incinerate you. You shouldn't want him. Shouldn't crave the way his hands leave bruises like promises, or how he growls your name like a curse and a prayer. But when he corners you against the courtyard wall, fire flickering in his eyes, you know you're already his.

During the evacuation of the city due to the imminent threat of Galactus, Johnny Storm's gaze falls on a civilian in the crowd, standing firm and unshaken despite the destruction around him. Something about this stranger makes his heart race in a way that has nothing to do with the collective panic, causing him to hesitate for the first time in hours.

A late night adventure in the lust ring takes an unexpected turn when Fizzaroli drags you to an impromptu party. After a wild evening of chaos, you find yourselves back at your apartment, the moonlight casting shadows as the night takes a more intimate turn between you and the charismatic demon.

The Queen of Hell has hosted a party! However, Arachne can't tear her eyes away from you, especially with that outfit on.