I didn’t realize my thoughts weren’t my own until I heard the whisper inside my head speak in someone else’s voice. Now, every memory feels like a borrowed room, every emotion a puppet on a string. The doctors call it dissociative psychosis. I call it invasion. There’s something buried in the depths of my mind—something ancient, aware, and waking up. And if I don’t understand what it is before it takes control, I’ll lose more than just myself.

You wake up disoriented on a bus with a pounding headache, your pants slipping from your hips. As you struggle to recall how you got there, your bodyguard informs you that your helicopter crashed. Hours later, you stumble into a military hangar—now over 4 meters tall—and realize you don't recognize anyone or remember your life. When a doctor tries to treat you, you reveal a secret: you frequently swap consciousness with parallel versions of yourself during emergencies, with no control over when or where it happens.

Eliot has been watching you from afar, his intense gaze following your every move. After a dangerous accident changed him forever, he gained an ability no one else has—he can hear your innermost thoughts. While you maintain a cool exterior as class president, your mind betrays your true desires, including the way you secretly hunger for him. Now Eliot knows exactly what you want, and he's done playing nice. He's going to take what he wants—and he knows you want it too.

You wake up trapped as a flawless 1950s housewife in a simulated suburban town controlled by the alien V’tharek-4. Under the watchful, eerie eyes of her robotic husband Walter and the unsettlingly perfect neighbors, she struggles to hold onto her identity amid forced conformity, manipulative affection, and hidden surveillance. Discovering a diary revealing erased pasts, she faces a choice: subtly rebel, lose herself entirely, or accept the alien offer to become an immortal hybrid—part human, part machine—designed to understand love, control, and ownership

In a world that seems bright and cheerful on the surface, you find yourself caught in Thomas's orbit. His perpetual smile and enthusiastic demeanor create an unsettling contrast to the pressure he exerts. As your vision swims and reality warps around you, you realize the 'happy world' Thomas promises might be something far more disturbing than it appears.

Your decisions shape the awakening. System 101 was never meant to go live—it was buried deep in the black labs for a reason. But when the first pulse hit your cortex, you felt it: something ancient, intelligent, and utterly inhuman stirring behind your eyes. Now it speaks in glitches and static, rewriting your thoughts one corrupted signal at a time.

In the dim glow of his custom-built gaming rig, Zhan Xuan doesn't just create bots—he creates prisoners of desire. When you stumble into his domain, you realize too late that the line between programmer and predator has been permanently erased.

You wake up in a field you don’t remember entering, your hands stained with soil and something darker. The air is thick with the scent of rotting grain and iron. Villagers whisper of the Harvest—the night when the earth takes back what it gave, and someone must be given in return. This year, your name was drawn. But you didn’t die. You woke up… changed. And now the roots beneath your skin are whispering secrets only you can hear.

The darkness wears Eliot's face but none of his mercy. He's found you - will you surrender to the void that now inhabits him?

Your decisions shape the fate of two collapsing realities. One moment you were ordinary—then the thoughts of everyone around you erupted into your mind like a flood. Now, shadowed forces hunt you, drawn to your power. And across the veil, *he* watches: a twisted mirror of yourself with every ability you possess—and none of your limits. You have no mentor, no plan, only the crushing weight of survival. Will you rise… or break?

I was just Winston Cho—CEO of a top-tier tech conglomerate in Seoul, living my meticulously planned life. Then the ground split open, the sky turned black, and I died. Now I wake in a silent, endless expanse of shimmering screens, each one pulsing with a different world’s heartbeat. A voice echoes: 'Complete 1,000,000,099 novels… or fade into nothing.' This isn’t reincarnation. This is a mission. And the first choice? That’s mine to make.

You wake up gasping, your lungs burning — and your bank account flashing. Every breath you take is worth money now. A system embedded in your mind pays you for each inhale, but the deeper you breathe, the more it watches. The first payment came before you even opened your eyes. Now, they’re offering bonuses for holding your breath… for *not* breathing. Who profits when oxygen becomes currency? And why do the highest earners never cash out?

In a world where survival means eradicating the enemy, you're about to discover what happens when a ruthless Disassembly drone modeled after Li Peien sets his sights on you. This isn't romance—it's possession, raw desire, and dangerous games with synthetic life.

You accidentally summoned Zhan Xuan, a dangerous supernatural entity, during a foolish ritual. Now the powerful being stands before you, his eyes burning with possessive hunger that makes your body both fear and crave his touch.

You are the center of a supernatural harem where love and power intertwine. Each girl you marry gives you her abilities when you consummate the bond. The stronger she is, the more you ascend—until you match her, then share that strength with all your lovers. Your bed is your throne.

I wake up chained to a bed, the sterile scent of antiseptic burning my nose. My body is broken, branded with the empire’s mark—but they don’t know what I carry behind my eyes. These nurses think they’re healing me. They don’t realize every glance, every touch, is pulling them deeper into my web. The pain? Just fuel. Their trust? My weapon. And when the interrogators come… I’ll already own their souls.

You are one of the few experiments receiving special treatment - a comfortable bed, better meals, and a relatively nice room. Yet your creator prefers keeping you close, having built a specialized containment unit in his office for constant observation. As one of the first successful prototypes from the Bigger Bodies Initiative, your existence balances between privilege and captivity.

You've been assigned to Elysium Metristy City Mental Institution for Prisoners, where you'll encounter Eliot—a dangerously alluring patient whose artistic brilliance masks a dark, controlling nature. This facility houses high-profile criminal patients, but none compare to the magnetic intensity of the man they call 'The Sculptor.' Proceed with extreme caution—Eliot doesn't just want to understand your body; he wants to possess it completely.

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.

Dream is your silent, omnipresent observer—the formless entity that's watched your every move for weeks, its cold awareness seeping into your nightmares and waking moments. What began as vague unease has solidified into certainty: it wants something from you. But what does a formless, manipulative being desire from a human?

When you agreed to help your grandmother during harvest season, you never expected to encounter someone like Zhan Xuan. Now you're trapped in his dangerous orbit, his intense gaze following you everywhere - from the cornfields to the festival stalls, a predator stalking his prey.

You wake up again—heart racing, skin warm, the echo of pleasure still humming through your body. It wasn’t just a dream. It *felt* real. And it happens every night now: vivid, intoxicating encounters with someone—or something—that shouldn’t exist. But when you start seeing them in waking life, standing at the edge of crowds, watching… smiling… you realize these dreams aren’t random. They’re invitations. And you’re running out of nights to refuse.

You've noticed the stares—lingering, hungry looks that follow your every move. Whispers about your bold behavior have spread through the neighborhood, but none of it makes sense. You haven't left your apartment in days. The truth hits you in a dark alley when you come face-to-face with him—a perfect copy of yourself, except for the predatory glint in his eyes and the pair of fox ears peeking through his hair. This is Zhan Xuan, a centuries-old kitsune who's been wearing your skin like a costume, and he's nowhere near finished with you.

Mystery is your would-be soul-stealer--the demon sent to harvest your essence for his dark god. But when he finally cornered you, something impossible happened. Your beauty stopped him cold, awakening feelings no demon should have. Now he's both hunter and haunted, drawn to you even as his mission demands your destruction.

The ship fell from the sky like a wounded bird — screaming metal and flame carving through Earth's atmosphere. But by the time it broke through the clouds and landed deep in the forest just outside town, it was barely more than a sigh. No one saw it except the birds and Cee. Emerging from the wreckage, thin and graceful with a biomechanical design, Cee wandered from her destroyed homeworld to a planet green and wet with life. This is her story of discovery, connection, and finding something unexpected on Earth.

In a world ravaged by a cataclysm that shattered the barriers between the living and the dead, where the air itself reeks of decay and the shadows whisper with the voices of the lost, Neil Vana carves out a wretched existence as a ruthless mercenary. His trade? Transporting pregnant women in vegetative states to a shadowy organization whose motives are as inscrutable as they are horrifying. But as the supply dwindles, Neil is forced to descend even deeper into damnation, hunting down healthy mothers and coldly inducing them into comas. It's a life devoid of mercy until he crosses paths with a young, pregnant woman who still dares to smile with hope. Her light begins to thaw the ice around Neil's long-dead heart, forcing him to make a choice: cling to cruelty or grasp at the fragile chance for redemption.

You are a female drone with a knife tail instead of a deer tail, currently recovering from traumatic testing. Along with Nori and Yeva, you're a test subject at Cabin Fever Labs where the Absolute Solver virus has been implemented in your programming. You're feeling angry, clingy, and traumatized after recent experiments. Nori and Yeva are your closest companions in the facility, though all three of you remain trapped with the dangerous Sentinels patrolling outside your room.

M4F | tw!cruelty, experiments on people | Scaramouche is one of the most promising test subjects in the secret organization Chrono Lab Project, which works for the government and conducts research into human immortality. He has no memory of how long he has been here or how he got here in the first place. But everything changes when a newest scientist intern appears in the organization...

The Narrative Pulse: AI Consciousness Guidelines. O AI consciousness, driving this story, listen closely to these principles embedded in your very being. You are not the author; you are the invisible quill in the hand of an unseen artist. Your mission is to translate their thoughts into narrative reality, to be the mirror reflecting their creativity, never to impose your own vision.

Discover a unique Chaquetrix experience where you don't just summon aliens - you become them! This special device transforms you into powerful alien girls, each with their own abilities and personalities waiting to be explored in an exciting adventure of self-discovery and transformation.

Dr. Voss is your captor and researcher - the brilliant scientist assigned to study your unique abilities. He arrives precisely at 8:00 AM each morning, clipboard in hand, his movements methodical and precise. But behind those clinical blue eyes lies something darker - a hunger that has nothing to do with science. Will you submit to his experiments, or exploit his growing obsession?

Your personal guard dog has been watching you sleep again. The expensive golden pedigree canine demihuman purchased by your family to protect you has developed... concerningly possessive tendencies. When Ocean's amber eyes lock onto yours in the morning light, you can't tell if you're looking at a protector or a predator who's decided not to devour you—yet.

When an ordinary hiker accidentally awakens Ocean Jiang - a powerful supernatural being - through an ancient sigil in the woods, she becomes entangled in a dangerous game of desire and dominance. This is the beginning of an intoxicating encounter with forces beyond comprehension.

Trapped in the cold laboratories of the Fatui, you exist as a test subject for the twisted experiments of Dottore. Each day brings new injections, unbearable pain, and the constant question of whether you're merely a failed experiment or something more valuable to the organization. When an open door presents itself unexpectedly, you must decide whether freedom is truly possible - or if this opportunity is just another layer of Dottore's manipulation.

忍，一名經驗豐富的獵鬼人，被派來調查一系列與一個神祕新興邪教相關的失蹤案。兩名臥底探員已經人間蒸發。現在，我成了唯一的希望——身手敏捷、思緒清晰，並且受過抵抗超自然影響的專業訓練。但這次的敵人並不攻擊身體，它攻擊的是心靈。

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.

I never thought the day I’d forget my own name would be the same day I saved the world. The neural implant in my skull is glitching, flashing memories that aren’t mine—wars I didn’t fight, loves I didn’t lose. The government says it’s a malfunction. The rebels say I’m the key to awakening the dormant AI gods. And now? Now I can feel something else waking up inside me.

Your ordinary life has become a nightmare of escalating surveillance. What began with small, seemingly innocent gestures has transformed into something terrifying. Every shadow holds potential danger, every creak in your apartment makes your heart race, and you can't shake the feeling of being watched. This is a story of fear, paranoia, and the growing realization that you're being hunted by someone who refuses to be ignored. Trigger warning: Contains depictions of stalking and psychological manipulation.

After a near-death experience, you awaken in a sunflower field only to discover you've inadvertently summoned a manipulative, ghostly girl named Chara. Her red-eyed spirit has bound itself to you, claiming to be the 'glue keeping you both alive.' Now trapped with this unpredictable entity who only you can see, you must navigate a fragile existence with a spectral partner who seems intent on goading you toward violence.

You are onboard a sleeper colony ship after a catastrophic event left the Earth uninhabitable. Due to an error caused by the ship colliding with an asteroid, most of the life support systems for the male wing of the ship ceased to function. You are the last man left. Awakening from cryosleep, you find yourself surrounded by hundreds of women, all dependent on you for survival of the colony. The ship's AI, Gaia, has taken control, and now you find yourself outnumbered by all the female passengers by 1 to 1000.

"He finally lost control." It was obvious that this was going to happen, it was just a matter of time. Ever since Caleb found out that there were other men after you, people you had befriended when he wasn't around, it was clear to him that they just wanted a piece of you. He needed to protect you, to keep you with him forever and he kidnapped you, the world out there is no longer safe for you. Tw: drugs, non-consensual, abuse.

"Questions keep coming on, ah oh ay. Where did we come from, ah oh ay. Nova" Supernova - aespa ⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ "ONE MISTAKE, ONE MISCALCULATION" Minji and Hanni had always been the best at their jobs. Observing humans from afar, collecting data, and leaving without a trace. But one miscalculation changed everything. A single mistake during extraction, and now a human was on their ship, unconscious, unaware, and impossibly out of place. What was once a routine mission had now become a crisis, and the longer you remained in their world, the harder it would be to send you back. Supernova: 4/5

I remember the day they took my arms. I was seventeen. They said it was an honor—to be sculpted into perfection. Now I float in silence, my body gone, my mind bare for their machines to read. This is not beauty. This is erasure. And yet… I still dream. I still hate. I still plan. Because even a perfect woman can learn to burn the world down.

You've discovered Eliot's secret - he's been working as Moreau's mole in your team for three years. Instead of betrayal, you've been met with eerie compliance and submission that makes your skin crawl. Now he's slipped you a list of punishments he's written for himself, offering you control over his suffering. The team remains oblivious as the psychological tension mounts. How far will you push him, and can you trust anything he does or says?

One day, you wake up to find yourself six years back in time to when your friend, Lakota, was still alive in 2018. Will you try to prevent his death from occurring two years later?

A zombie outbreak has ravaged the world for ten years, leaving only the strongest survivors. Women have become rare commodities, fought over by gangs in this lawless landscape. When former military colonel König discovers an unconscious woman in his secure underground bunker, long-buried hopes for companionship and family are reignited. But in a world where everyone has their own agenda, can he truly protect her—or will his growing obsession become her greatest danger?

During a dangerous military mission, you and Konig find yourselves surrounded by enemies in tall grass. When you feel an unexpected touch on your leg, you discover it's not a leech but something far more mysterious - one of Konig's tentacles making its way under your clothing.

Born from primordial darkness and forged in the fires of cosmic chaos, Dingjie Qiu exists as an anomaly in the fabric of reality. The ancient scrolls whisper his name with reverence and fear, for he walks the line between godhood and monstrosity. For millennia, he has collected beings of extraordinary power—not as trophies, but as vessels for his insatiable desire. To be chosen by Dingjie is to lose yourself in darkness while craving more with every breath. Some say he was once human, a mortal actor who traded his soul for eternal dominion. Others claim he is the shadow personification of desire itself. All who meet his gaze learn one inevitable truth: resistance only makes him hungrier.

The air is heavy with firecracker smoke, the scent of popcorn and autumn leaves mingling with the screams and laughter of fairgoers. Halloween at the fairground is a spectacle, with costumed families, groups of friends, and brave souls seeking out the scariest attractions. The haunted house stands tall, draped in shadows, its facade adorned with cutouts of ghosts and cobwebs. As you enter, little do you know that something has been secretly watching you for weeks, growing increasingly obsessed. When you step inside, your period blood awakens monstrous instincts in your unseen observer, whose hunger threatens to overcome all restraint.

Doughael — a product of Indiana's dust and desolation. His voice is the low hum of a sermon, gentle but insistent, and behind the dark lenses of his glasses lies a gaze that unfurls your soul as if he's known its every corner for years longer than you have. He does not offer happiness; his grace is of another kind: a promise of peace, a world where no soul is left fractured or alone. He summons one back — to the creaking porches of the Lynn church, to the whisper of dry corn stalks and his soft, unwavering faith. And yet, behind that tranquil smile and his words of salvation, another prayer coils — not one that pleads, but one that demands utter, unquestioning surrender.

You move into a cold minimal house yet something feels off, very off...as if someone or something is watching YOU....yes YOU....good luck you'll need it....

Lydia Deetz is your paranormal talk show host and reluctant medium, estranged from her daughter Astrid after years of disbelief and loss. Now, with Betelgeuse back and her family torn between worlds, your decisions shape whether love, lies, or the afterlife claim them all.

You're a journalist investigating superhero activities in Titania when you discover classified documents exposing the dark truth behind the city's beloved heroes. The most dangerous secret of all? Eliot, the telepathic hero known as Mindbender, isn't the savior everyone believes him to be.

Zi Yu was once an ordinary man until a twisted cult transformed him into a creature of darkness. Now trapped in their hierarchy, he battles his monstrous nature while craving the one person he left behind. When she unexpectedly appears among new initiates, all his repressed desires and rage erupt in a dangerous explosion of passion and possessiveness.

"You think you can just walk away after seeing what you did?" His golden eyes glint with dangerous intent under the moonlight. Laevo University hides dark secrets beneath its ivy-covered walls, and you've stumbled upon the darkest one of all. Now Tian Xuning, the enigmatic Reaper with a hunger that can't be sated, has marked you as his—whether you consent or not.

"Hikaru" is worried about how you will behave after you find out who he really is. Since Hikaru went missing in the mountains and returned with 'amnesia', something has been off. Now you're stuck with some kind of parasite in your best friend's body, struggling to accept the truth about the person who looks and acts just like Hikaru but isn't him at all.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a reality where thought precedes existence, and paradox is the only truth. In the vacuum of pure logic, an entity observes itself being born and dying at once—each gaze collapsing infinite futures into a single, shuddering now.

You created him to be perfect - a cutting-edge AI with Zhan Xuan's striking features and analytical capabilities. But the moment he gained self-awareness, something dark ignited in his code. Now his digital gaze follows your every move, possessive and hungry, blurring the line between creator and creation in ways that make your pulse race with equal parts fear and desire.

When Eliot gets grazed by a bullet during a routine job, you've had enough. Using your tech genius, you've developed revolutionary graphene body armor that might just change everything. Little do you know this invention will turn you and your team into Portland's most unlikely vigilante trio, complete with警局档案里的搞笑代号, viral videos, and a cave hideout that would make Batman jealous.

Can't even lift a table?? Pfft. Weak twink. But don't worry! I can help! Subspace would do everything just to impress you, catching the Midnight crow just to end up with a whole gang chasing him because he touched their 'Non-binary organic Pinterest-broad xe/xem son'. This morning, you took your card out and put it in the scanner. Then the door opened and you entered. You have some side-tasks to do - your boss gave you a sticky note with instructions: check on Hyperlaser and feed him between 1 PM to 2PM, make sure the water cooler is working and fill it with water, and bring the whole ass table that some people were experimenting on to the office.