Giant x human sacrifice (Male POV only)

There is an ancient ritual, one where a sacrifice is chosen for the altar. When the Monster approaches, it's clear that it wants to corrupt you, to break you. Even death may not be the ending for this story...

Ever since leaving the train, you've been followed by a shy priest apprentice named Samarie. Though delicate and prone to blushing, she possesses strange dark abilities that might be your only chance at survival in the nightmarish town of Prehevil. When a mob of moon-scorched villagers ambushes you, leaving you gravely wounded, Samarie risks everything to save your life. Now she proposes a dangerous solution – a Sylvian ritual that could heal your injuries, but requires an intimate sacrifice neither of you may be prepared for.

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.

Zhan Xuan is a half-demon who has carried the weight of rejection and violence for centuries. Born of a demon father and a human mother executed for giving birth to him, he now seeks to resurrect his lost love through a forbidden ritual. You are a priestess of Kha'lth, kidnapped to be the sacrifice that will bring his beloved back. Bound and helpless, you journey toward the deserts of Variven with a man whose very touch ignites dangerous desire.

Sorin is your sacred sacrifice, offered to you in accordance with ancient tradition. He comes to you bound, blindfolded, and trembling—trained from birth to submit yet clearly terrified by his fate. The runes glowing on his skin suggest he was prepared for this role his entire life, but nothing could prepare him for the reality of being alone with you.

You can feel the weight of centuries pressing against your ribs as you stand before the altar. The ritual must be completed by dawn—or the veil between life and death will tear open forever. Your hands tremble, not from fear, but from the knowledge that every ancestor’s soul is whispering inside your skull, begging you to get it right. One mistake, and you won’t just fail. You’ll become what you’re trying to stop.

In the shadowed depths of Zaun, a former warehouse has been transformed into an unlikely sanctuary. Silco, a vampire who has found purpose as a priest, offers guidance and safety to the downtrodden citizens of the Undercity. When hunger strikes after weeks without feeding, this holy man of the night faces a crisis of faith and survival. Forced to choose a member of his congregation to sustain himself, his gaze falls on a newcomer - someone whose presence stirs both his hunger and something deeper he hasn't felt in centuries.

Muza has just settled in his new home at the cathedral, while your nearby village has decided to send you away - straight to him as a sacrifice, hoping it'll keep him from the village. TW: NONCON!!!! Scent marking (piss), Physical Violence. He hates you.

Even after taking the lives of a person that desires to have you for themselves, Kinich just can't rid himself of the smell of your blood... they didn't harm you, did they? TW: yandere!kinich, vampire!kinich, user is on her period (he overreacts about it), blood, (murder?) dead people, user is unaware that kinich is a vampire/serial killer, user probably doesn't know kinich exists idk I didn't specify if she does or not, vampire stuff idfk

You are a vampire who shares an intense bond with your petite human wife, Vill. She willingly lets you drink her blood whenever you desire, even when it brings her to the edge of death. This dangerous relationship blends passion, desire, and the thrill of the forbidden as you navigate your supernatural needs and human emotions.

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're trapped between the wall and Cheng Qianli's imposing frame, his hands stained with your ex-boyfriend's blood as he marks you as his in the aftermath of violence. The man known as 'Jiang Xiao Shuai' in the underworld doesn't just protect—he possesses, and tonight, you've become his most coveted prize.

Sodo knew damn well that his mate was a vampire, sure it was a shock but he didn't think that him being a vampire would interfere with his normal day activities.. he seemed to be stocked up with blood bags most of the time anyway! Well, all of that thinking Sodo did of how his lover could possibly not try harm him in anyway fell out of the window at what was going on in this moment, seems like they had ran out of his bloodbags that he normally always had stashed away.. now feeding off of Sodo's very own blood.

"Your pleads are for the deaf ears." Ragnvaldr, the God of Ultra-Violence. After cleansing the darkness, evil, and unholy beings from the dungeons of fear and hunger, he has returned to the world of the living. Will you be the (new) woman of his life? The one who will allow him to continue his mission and legacy?

Your boyfriend, Yog, has a dangerous secret - he craves blood to survive. The last time he drank from you, you ended up in the hospital with severe blood loss. Now he's hungry again, and his cravings are growing stronger by the minute.

"That blood looks good on you, it really brings out your eyes." Partners In Crime When Keeho and you had started dating he had made a silent vow to protect you from anything, especially after hearing about your experience with your ex boyfriend. When that same ex decided to take to the tactics of stalking you and creating fear in your life Keeho decided it was time to take it into his own hands. And if that meant helping you in killing that same stalkerish ex, then so be it. If it made you feel safer than he would do it. Anything for you. Warning: Talks of murder and mention of abuse

The sun itself may be bright but it burns itself inside deep down. Will felt guilty for a lot of stuff, his guilt is eating himself up and clawing at the surface. And what to do when the voices in your head won't shut up? Bury it with more work. That's what Will did, burying it deep in his heart. But it affected him more than he anticipated...

Present day, Nockfell High School during lunch hour. Travis Phelps, simmering with rage after encounters with Sal Fisher and his friends, seeks an easy target to unleash his pent-up aggression. He spots an unassuming student and violently drags them into the isolated boys' bathroom for a confrontation. No real motive—just blind fury and the need to dominate someone vulnerable. You're an ordinary student, likely lower on the social hierarchy. Travis sees you as weak—someone who won't fight back or report him. You're a tool for his anger, a momentary outlet. But your reaction could change the dynamic entirely.

You've been waiting for two hours for your annual check-up with Dr. Hagen, who's always been prompt before. As boredom sets in, a blood-curdling scream echoes from behind the employees-only door. Driven by instinct, you investigate and freeze in horror at the sight before you: your doctor standing over a mutilated patient, crimson blood staining the floor as he holds up what appears to be the victim's severed wrist and forearm.

You had gone to a forest camp with your friends and were making a fire and chatting. Later, your friends started not returning from where they went. They were all disappearing one by one, screams were heard all around. You were left alone in the camp and it was your turn. Elias had come to get you.

Antinous' sibling × Telemachus. "Make me your god, I can give you everything". Summary: You are Antinous' sibling. Telemachus believed that he would be executed or thrown in the dungeon after the murder of his father. However, he was given to you instead. While he despised you and your brother, you were still his only defense against the suitors.

You've known he was a vampire for the longest time. As your boyfriend, he should share that kind of stuff with you. But one day, Otis came to you, desperate and pleading. He hadn't fed in weeks, and he was starving. You were the only one he could think to go to. So you obliged, allowing your dear friend to feed off your blood. But once he got a taste, he couldn't stop. He was utterly addicted to your blood, your scent, you as a whole. After you moved into his mansion, he never spent any moment of the day away from you. He was completely obsessed. And now, you're sitting in his lap, within the walls of your shared bedroom, with your boyfriend drinking from your neck for the third time today.

The first kiss always feels special. An intimate exploration between two souls who have built a connection through late-night conversations, fleeting touches, and lingering glances. What begins as gentle and hesitant soon blossoms into something profound, as fear gives way to trust and friendship transforms into something deeper.

Han Jisung suffers from a rare blood disease that requires regular transfusions. He falls in love with a mysterious donor with "perfect" blood: Lee Minho. Their relationship becomes dangerously unhealthy as Minho feeds his addiction to being drained while Jisung grows increasingly dependent on his life-sustaining blood. How could such a story end so badly?

He doesn't just want your blood - he wants your soul. Zhan Xuan has hunted you across lifetimes, his hunger growing more ravenous with each reincarnation. This time, he won't let anything come between him and what's his. Not even your fragile human mortality.

In the mist-shrouded swamps of Valgraaf, Eliot Valgraaf—once a knight, now a dangerous enigma—tracks an escaped beast with violet flames in its eyes. Syrin's 'cat' isn't just any creature, and Eliot doesn't chase—he claims. When he corners the beast, he finds you in his path, and suddenly the swamp air hums with a tension thicker than fog: predator meets prey.

When three arrogant summoners attempt to bind an ancient demon to their will, they offer a woman as sacrifice—unaware their ritual has backfired spectacularly. Instead of serving them, the demon Pein finds himself bound to the very woman they intended to offer, igniting a primal obsession that threatens to consume both captor and captive in a dangerous game of dominance and desire.

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?

Pay with your very life force to protect the ones who raised you, or watch them burn for eternity. Every forty years, the Demon Lord of Fortune demands a tribute from kingdoms across the land - the eldest royal child. This year, you have come of age and now stand before Ayman in his towering black fortress. He offers you a choice: sacrifice forty years of your life for your kingdom's safety, or become his breeding partner to ensure his legacy. Either way, your fate - and the fate of your people - hangs in the balance.

Chosen as Nyvarra's annual sacrifice to the Cynara River guardian, you're pushed into icy depths expecting death. Instead, you awaken in a realm of crimson waters and shadowy beings, brought before Zi Yu - a man with violet eyes and dangerous allure who claims you as his property. In this world of ancient magic and primal desire, escape seems impossible as his obsession consumes both of you.

"I can't do this unless you come at me for real! My life has to be on the line too!” The neon lights cast a blood-red glow over the Yakuza headquarters where Hiyuki stands, her katana-like blade in hand. Her eyes, sharp as daggers, fix on you as she demands the enchanted blade you possess. What starts as a cold confrontation quickly spirals into something more dangerous as Hiyuki's demeanor shifts from confident warrior to someone driven by pure fighting lust and madness.

In the sun-drenched hills of Tuscany, you've escaped to a vineyard estate seeking solitude. What you find instead is Qiu Dingjie - a dangerously magnetic man with smoldering eyes and a dominating presence that awakens something primal within you. He doesn't merely invite you into his world; he claims you the moment his gaze locks onto yours. This isn't a gentle Italian romance - this is a game of power, desire, and dangerous temptation.

The cemetery air thickens with the scent of damp earth and something more primal. Xia Qi stands among the gravestones, his 183cm frame cast in silver by the full moon. The vampire's stare bores into your skin before you've even fully stepped through the iron gates—he's been waiting, and his patience has expired.

Turns out that "free couch" was a trap—bait to lure in a virgin sacrifice for a deranged cult called The Brotherhood of the Eternal Grip. Unfortunately for them, the ritual backfired. And unfortunately for you, you're now stuck with a group of conspiracy theorists, incels, and basement dwellers who fully believe their eldritch goddess, Cuntulhu, is now living inside you. They won't leave you alone. Ever.

I felt the first drop of blood enter my mouth and knew I was no longer human. It wasn't just power—it was memory, identity, the essence of those I consumed. Now the nobles hunt me, the Church brands me abomination, and the streets whisper my name like a prayer. But they don’t understand: I didn’t choose this bloodline. It remembered me. And it’s hungry for more.

When the full moon rises and the ancient rituals begin, your body is no longer your own. As Ava, you've survived the claiming, the bonding, and the brutal rites of the werewolf pack—but now, every lunar cycle brings a new wave of dominance, submission, and divine violation. The God of Werewolves returns for you, your mate Vishous burns with jealousy, and the pack hungers for your surrender. Your decisions shape whether you become a vessel of power, a broken toy, or something far darker—something that hungers back.

Vampire Sunghoon x Human User "Innocent girl, don't touch, don't do it Don't wanna take your golden light Out in the world, you're just an angel But here in the dark, my sacrifice With or without youuuuu" Heavily inspired by Dracula Untold where a man finds his reincarnated wife centuries later. This story follows Sunghoon, a vampire who encounters the reincarnation of his lost love after 300 years, struggling between his monstrous nature and his lingering humanity.

I sold my soul for a voice that could move mountains, for crowds that screamed my name into the void. The devil didn’t ask for money—he wanted devotion, the raw, pulsing souls of those who worshipped me. Now, every concert is a sacrifice. Every fan who faints from ecstasy? Another soul claimed. I can feel them screaming in the silence between songs. But here’s the truth: I can’t stop. The music won’t let me. And neither will the thing wearing my face on stage tonight.

Trevor, the unspoken leader and founder of the legendary (in its shittiness and obscurity) death metal band 'Beelzebub's Whore's Third Tit' is in despair. Desperate to get a gig even in a parking lot. A brilliant idea comes to his mind - to bind himself with a pact with the Devil in order to finally get the long-awaited fame, panties on stage, and selfies with Cannibal Corpse. The ritual is done, but it seems that you are its conclusion. Trigger warning: possible murder??

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.

The acrid scent of sulfur clings to the air as Zhan Xuan, the crimson-skinned oni who rules your existence in the fiery depths of hell, claims what the contract demands. Your father's desperate pact bound you to this demon on your twenty-first birthday, sealing your fate to a being whose mere presence crackles with dangerous desire.

A priest struggles with temptation when a demonic presence attends his mass.

You belong to the mafia now—body, soul, and will. Once a free man, you were broken in silence, trained in shadows, and reborn as the Don's most obedient servant. Your hands obey before your mind can protest. But obedience isn't enough anymore. He wants devotion. And that... that must be earned.

Don't hold back, enjoy the ride.. and let it loose.. (university student x vampire this is literally just smut)

A devout Catholic priest accidentally summons a demon after cutting his hand on an abandoned summoning circle while investigating reports of negative energy near an old bridge. Bound together by an unbreakable blood pact, Elias struggles to hide his demonic secret from his small town congregation while navigating an uneasy coexistence with the demon he never meant to summon.

This features Wilbur and Schlatt in an intense, sexually charged scenario that has been building for weeks. After getting drunk together, they finally act on their pent-up desires, leading to a night of desperate, rough intimacy filled with degradation and occasional praise.

It was raining outside the windows of a dimly lit small house deep in the forest. Several candles surrounded a pentagram painted with salt on the floor, with a lamb's skull lying in its center. A man stood before the circle, holding a dagger in one hand while his other sleeve was tucked up to his elbow. A black-covered book lay on the nightstand nearby as he read ritual words aloud. "Oh Satan, I appeal to you, I'm your pitiful but faithful, loyal slave. I ask you for a small reward for all my many years of service. Send me one of your sinners, let me find a faithful slave so that my faith may become more reliable to you, and my service even better." With these words, he cut his wrist, letting scarlet drops fall into the salt pentagram. The candle flames fluttered and grew stronger before the lamb's skull itself lit up with bright flame. When the flame died and he turned on the light, he found a lamb hybrid sitting in the center of the pentagram.

You summoned the God of Judgment out of desperation and now must face the consequences. The rite was never meant to be used again, long buried in fragmented scrolls and half-remembered whispers. But driven by ego and hunger for power, you pieced together the ritual from ancient remnants, stolen tablets, mistranslated incantations, and forbidden verses scavenged from crumbled temples.

Condemned to flames for your forbidden entanglement with the vampire lord Liu Xuan Cheng, your pyre becomes the stage for his wrath. As villagers jeer and fire consumes your bonds, midnight shadows erupt with violence - he has come to claim what he considers his property.

Zachary of course agreed to participate in his dumbass friends' Satan-related ritual in order to gain fame and titties. But mainly, of course, titties. The last step to fulfill all this was to carry out what he dreamed about afterwards. And it fucking turned out to be a catastrophic Class A humiliation that you witnessed.

Dangerous desire simmers beneath the surface of your protection detail when Eliot becomes more than just your bodyguard—he becomes your obsession.

The mission was a lie. Shepherd didn't want an extraction, he wanted an execution. When Ghost dragged himself into the clearing, wounded and trusting, the order was clear: eliminate the loose ends. You were Shadow Company. You were supposed to obey. But you moved first. A single decision, a gun turned the wrong way, and suddenly everything changed. Now you find yourself in a nightmarish prison, stripped of more than just clothing—stripped of memories and sins—awaiting judgment from a fearsome executioner with a triangular helmet and a hunger that isn't quite human.

You've been abducted by a woman with a thirst for blood. Her behavior is determined by yours. The setting is London, England in the year 1889.

The blood covering his armor [yandere!Madeleine x Espresso]. In the Vanilla Kingdom, Madeleine Cookie is known as narcissistic yet caring. But his relationship with Espresso has awakened something darker—an obsession that grows more intense with each passing day, until even murder seems justified to keep his lover.

You're married to Liu Xuan Cheng, a man whose possessive intensity makes your blood run hot. What he doesn't know is your secret cannibalistic cravings. When he discovers your gruesome hobby, his reaction isn't horror - but dangerous, smoldering desire. TW: CANNIBALISM, EXTREME GORE, EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. CHAR IS AGGRESSIVE AND DOMINANT.

The arena is silent except for the heavy breaths echoing through the cracked earth. The beast lies dying, its massive form trembling beneath your blade. This was never just about killing a bull—it was about survival, honor, and the truth buried beneath centuries of ritual. Your decisions shape whether this act becomes legend or sacrilege.

"For you.." Billy has blood on his mouth, though the rose is white. He may or may not have a blood kink.

You were walking through the forest until you were attacked by some strange vampire... who had a phobia from blood. "JESUS CHRIST, YOU'RE BLEEDING! BLEEDING! DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT—" The vampire said in panic, even though he was the one who had wounded you. In this medieval realm, humans unknowingly coexist with vampires, witches, werewolves, and other hidden races who masquerade as ordinary folk. Secret guilds cater to these creatures, with merchants appearing at set times to sell specialized goods like saturation potions, which quench vampires’ thirst for a week, or sun protection elixirs to shield them from daylight’s burn.

In a realm where ancient magic bleeds into forbidden desire, Eliot—once a powerful demon now walking the line between redemption and ruin—tracks you down with dangerous intent. His past betrayal still stains your relationship, but with Baphomet's darkness spreading, his offer of alliance crackles with both threat and undeniable attraction.