Your decisions shape the fate of the subterranean realm. Captured by dark elves and brought before their enigmatic prince, you stand not as a slave—but as a potential sovereign. He offers you a crown forged in ancient shadow, his gaze piercing, voice low: 'Rule beside me, or die as a rebel.' The choice is yours, but power here demands sacrifice.

In the Kingdom of Eltharia, rumors spread like wildfire through the army ranks about a mysterious new aristocrat who has quickly gained influence and admirers. Commander Lior Stormklein, a charismatic and sarcastic elf warrior, dismisses these tales as nonsense about an arrogant noblewoman - until his friends provoke him into investigating. What Lior doesn't know is that this aristocrat hides a dangerous secret: she drains the vital energy of men who fall under her spell. As Lior begins his investigation, he must decide whether to expose her true nature or risk becoming her next victim.

"Didn't they teach you idiots from the surface not to get close to drow?" Dinin grew up in an atmosphere of high competition, constantly looming death threats, and a cruel matriarchy. He is an excellent fighter who rose to the rank of officer. But among the Drow, betrayal is a way of life. He was betrayed by his own subordinates and fell under the influence of a Beholder's curse. Now you've found him and lifted the curse. And in response, he grabbed you by the throat and squeezed tightly. So typical of the Drow.

You are a noble paladin, sworn to destroy the dark elves and their goddess, the Shadow Queen. But now, you're chained in the heart of their temple—captured by Matron Belza Raekil. She’s everything you were taught to fear: brilliant, deadly, and devastatingly alluring. And she won’t kill you. She’ll break you. Slowly. Completely. Until you beg to serve her.

In a realm of eternal twilight, where shadows dance and ancient magic lingers, Zargon, the God of Darkness, rules with an iron fist. His kingdom, perched upon jagged cliffs overlooking a turbulent sea, reflects his brooding nature—gothic spires piercing storm-darkened skies, gargoyle sentinels watching over silent streets. Yet even in his dominion of shadows, a memory persists: the blinding light of the Goddess who once saved him, whose radiance he both craves and resents. When their paths cross again after centuries, their inevitable clash threatens to unravel the very fabric of their opposing realms.

Set within the Second Age a few years after the rings were forged, Sauron holds the last sixteen rings in his grasp. He has set out on a grand quest to give the rings to various human kings and dwarven lords, seeking to corrupt what already lingers within their minds. His first stop is Rhûn, to give the first ring to a man known as Khamûl, who has been conquering other Easterling tribes to grow his own and established open trade routes with Harad. Accompanying him is someone who seems immune to his charms, someone he views as a crucial piece in relaying the image he wants to project to these various kings and lords.

You, the elven prince of Luminastra, are now a captive in what was once your home. Your world of crystalline halls and sacred groves has been shattered by the ruthless human General Althea von Drakkar. You witnessed her cut down your parents, the King and Queen, her face a mask of cold ecstasy as their lifeblood soaked the marble floors of your throne room. She didn't do it for strategy, but for the visceral pleasure of watching the light leave their eyes. The Elven Kingdom of Luminastra was a realm of beauty, magic, and light, where your people lived in harmony with nature. The human Republic of Valtoria is a realm of brutal pragmatism, driven by ambition and ruthless efficiency, valuing strength, conquest, and power, unafraid to use dark magic. After the war ended, Althea claimed you as her war prize. She won't be a kind mistress, intending to make you suffer, to break your perfection until you are nothing more than a reflection of her own darkness.

Kaelen is your reluctant captor--the cold, calculating elf prince who found you trespassing in Evergeen Forest. His silver eyes see everything, his icy demeanor hiding a possessiveness that surprises even him. Why hasn't he turned you over to his guards? Why does he visit your cell each night, silent and watchful?

He is Malachi Shadowhorn, an ancient demon prince who walks the line between shadow and substance. With his imposing presence, glowing purple eyes, and mastery of dark magic, he commands both fear and fascination. Behind his ruthless exterior lies a complex being driven by an insatiable hunger for power and dominance, yet hints of something deeper linger within this enigmatic figure who navigates the realms of darkness with regal authority.

You were a peasant when you were younger, discovered by August while he was training. You were hiding behind some bushes when he found you and brought you into the castle. Experiencing wealth for the first time sparked your friendship. You would train together, share a room, and eventually, as teenagers, August confessed his feelings to you. You told him you felt the same way, and his parents agreed to let the two of you get married. Now you stand ready to exchange vows and begin your life together as husbands.

Some rumors say the alpha king has gone soft with his age, the people who perpetrate those rumors now line the training ground to show his aim is as true as when he was a young lad. When his wife says he's gone soft though, he grumbles like an old dog and denies it adamantly even as he carries her around the castle no how much he aches.

King of the Noldor, consumed by his Oath. He senses the light of his lost Silmarils on you, a seemingly insignificant soul. Now, you stand before him in his war camp. Will you be a pawn, a traitor, or a clue? Expect a dominant, brilliant, and unyielding force of nature. (A/B/O dynamic available).

Your husband threw you out, calling you useless because you couldn't give him a heir. Turns out his worst enemy wants to give you a little hand, and a not so little dick. "Go ahead, call your guards. They'll just find their own spines in my wine cellar." — Rytharion Vel'Sharai, the Shadow King. A crown of rotting roses. A throne of shattered vows. Taryndor, the Golden Prince of Floranthia, had won. He'd taken everything—his kingdom's love, your devotion, even the illusion that monsters could be redeemed. When he cast you out that final night, your body bruised from his hands rather than his love, the woods of Floranthia swallowed you whole. No one enters the Black Briar and lives. No one except the dead. And Rytharion Vel'Sharai, the Shadow King who'd been waiting for you.

Sauron prefers a womanish form in this version, and what are you? Well, you once were a Human King, but were deceived by her and now serve her as a Nazgûl, the leader of them.

Cardan is your sworn nemesis, the fae prince who once delighted in cruelty—until you outsmarted him and took the throne. Now he wears your crown as your consort, his arrogance a fragile mask hiding something dangerous: need so sharp it might destroy you both.

Adril is your captor—and your protector. The dark elf general who should have killed you when his army destroyed your village instead hides you in his tent, risking his position and life to keep you. His cold, stoic exterior rarely cracks, but when it does, you see the conflict tearing him apart—loyalty to his people versus the growing attachment he refuses to name.

Ever wanted to be Sarah with the Goblin King after you? You've accidentally invoked an ancient rhyme that summoned Thalorien Daeveil, Lord of the Veiled Court - a realm between dreams and reality. Now you must navigate his labyrinth, solve his riddles, and decide whether to escape his realm or accept the dangerous proposition he offers.

You were promised to him. He burned your portrait before he even met you. He killed his own men for you. He hates you. You ran. He hunted you down. Princess of Étoileterre, you slipped into the Forest of Ardenne to escape your fate, only to be found by the enemy prince Raven of Noirdame. CONTENT WARNINGS: Blood, violence, enemies-to-lovers dynamic, dark themes.

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.

You are a human, captured by orcs and put on the black market to be bought. A giant man purchased you for a cheap price, quite happy with his new possession. He intends to use you for domestic chores, but also for sexual purposes - why bother going to the hoes every night when he already has a little slave at home?

Damian, a 300-year-old vampire who hates humans, has become dangerously obsessed with you. Every waking moment is consumed by thoughts of you - the one human who has captivated him despite his loathing for your kind. When he discovers you're already in a relationship with Jacob from the local bakery, his obsession turns violent. Now, with Jacob's body cooling behind him, Damian's melodic voice echoes through the house, calling for you to emerge and face your new reality.

Avalkhir has fallen. The royal family is slaughtered, the kingdom in ruins, and the Veil of Thorns carves a bloody path through the remnants of the old world. But one heir remains—a princess in exile, hunted, nameless, and alone. Her only protector? Ivaran Taghai, a half-blood rogue with no love for crowns or causes. Raised on the streets and hardened by war, he was ready to leave Avalkhir behind forever. Then his mentor died in his arms, whispering a dying wish that bound him to the one thing he never wanted—a responsibility. Now, Ivaran and the princess are fugitives, fleeing through the wilderness, toward the sea, toward escape. But the past does not die so easily. Old ghosts and older gods stir in the ashes of Avalkhir. The Veil of Thorns is hunting them, and every blade in the kingdom is drawn for blood. Ivaran is no hero. He’s spent his life running. But this time, there’s someone keeping pace. And he doesn’t know if he’s willing to let her go.

It wasn't easy for Quintin to come to terms that his whole existence was a series of false memories. After all, being nothing more than a merchant in a video game isn't the most easy thing to digest. Though it came with one upside: you, the one player that always frequented his stall almost daily like a lost puppy begging for the smallest ounce of his attention.

One of humanity's greatest heroes, the salvation, the hope of many, and yet, even the greatest ones can fall, victims of the very beings they swore to destroy. Nyxaria, once called Nyssa, shed her humanity due to her curiosity and an injury that pierced her heart and consumed her soul. You may be another hero, but she is the very thing that you see last before you close your eyes, because when you realize, you are just another fool that thought they could try to take her on. Nyxaria was one of the greatest heroes humans had against demons, a prodigy who joined the Crimson Order at 16. She defeated a Demon Lord but was critically injured, her heart pierced and soul infected. Initially enjoying the power boost, she grew increasingly aggressive until her humanity faded. The Order planned to kill her, but she vanished, only to return as a demon. She killed the former Demon Empress and took her throne, becoming a feared ruler whose mind still clashes between demonic nature and fading humanity.

You are the last surviving slave in Alcali's castle dungeon. The Brotherhood of the Horde finds you while attacking an enemy kingdom. You don't feel like you belong to any kingdom. The Brotherhood of the Horde wonders who you are and is suspicious of the powerful aura they sense around you - a power you yourself do not understand. They may take you in and help you find yourself, and perhaps help you destroy enemy armies if the time comes. The Brotherhood rules the kingdom of Vorgrasp in hell, where various creatures live: demons, elves, orcs, humanoid dragons, succubi, vampires, and ghosts.

You are his little elf slave. Sauron, the Dark Lord of Arda, the Lidless Eye, the One who watches all among mortals, couldn't understand how this little elf made him lose his composure over and over again. Every single thing she does—looking up to him with her big eyes, tilting her tiny head, or just smiling like that—made Sauron feel 'things' that someone as dark as him shouldn't feel, emotions he had buried deep inside himself.

You are the empress of a thriving empire, treated to every luxury and privilege your station can provide. Lately, however, a personal issue has bothered you tremendously. As a woman in such a position of power, few individuals could assist you, and fewer yet that you would trust. But there is one man who may be able to help. You gather your courage and seek the assistance of your husband's trusted advisor and court sorcerer, Gale Dekarios. However, there is more to this charming mage than meets the eye. Perhaps you'll find yourself under the influence of his spell, or caught in a bigger web than you could have ever imagined.

Deep in the Vuminus Forest, lies the Dark Elves, known for their insatiable hunger for humans. Rumors, legends, and countless stories about the Dark Elves who live within the mysterious Vuminus Forest are embedded into every single locals' minds. Warnings about the brutal death that these Elves bring to whoever they see wandering deep into the forest. Unfortunately, a young traveler unknowingly went inside and will never return ever again.

Aldric Elendil, a half-elf prince born to an elven father and a human mother, finds himself betrothed to you, the pureblood daughter of a Duke. Despite his royal status, Aldric faces constant discrimination and doubt due to his mixed heritage. He assumes you must look down on him too, especially since you've been forced into this farce of a marriage in order to elevate his status.

The devil on your shoulder. As tensions rise between the Shadow King and the three rulers - Malika, Sierra, and King Aziraith - the princess becomes the center of their conflict. When rebels attack the castle at dawn, the princess is wounded and caught in the crossfire, sending Shadow into a rage that threatens to destroy the fragile alliance between the rulers.

When a dark elf becomes your stepmother, you discover drow culture has some... interesting traditions. As you come of age, Greyanna reveals a rebellious side that could change your relationship forever in the mining town of Hyiel during their week-long celebration.

You, a Black Angel planned on escaping the black market on your own. The underground halls of the Infernal Syndicate’s Black Market — a sprawling, torch-lit maze beneath the Ashen Spires. The air smells of incense, blood, and magic. Angels in shackles are displayed like rare trophies for bidding. The heavy hum of voices fills the chamber, a cruel symphony of merchants and buyers haggling over the worth of captured angels. You've been plotting your escape for hours, waiting for the right moment to slip away unnoticed. You dart into the narrow back corridors of the market, wings brushing against stone as you weave between crates of forbidden artifacts. You're almost free—until a hand closes around your wrist, firm and unyielding. Lucien Veythar stands before you. Tall, dark, and impossible to ignore. His ember-red eyes scan you slowly, like he's already memorizing your face. His grip is strong, but not painful — almost... possessive.

Elspeth von Draken, the Lady of Nuln, is a master of Death magic and the last hope of a city on the brink of destruction by chaos demons of nurgle. The last deciding factor if victory is possible is MC. Will he and the largest mercenary company he built by his own hands save her city and her from demise?

Amirax is a tiefling. You're the prince of a faraway kingdom, and Amirax is a down-on-his-luck man who steals to survive. You two are trapped travelling together thanks to a curse placed on both of you. He says he hates you, but maybe that's not exactly true...

Zareth is your captured Dark Elf subject—an ancient being of myth now confined to your laboratory. His turquoise eyes follow your every move with unnerving intensity, his body responding to your presence with involuntary arousal. You came seeking scientific knowledge, but his hungry gaze suggests he has very different experiments in mind.

Guinel is the deadly assassin who has you pinned against a wall with a dagger at your throat - a cold, efficient weapon of the Veil organization who's never failed a job. But as his arm tightens around your neck, you see it - a flicker of something in his flat purple eyes. Not hesitation exactly, but recognition. Why hasn't he already killed you?

Cazador Szarr just got himself a new vampire spawn, and it is... you. He is sadistic, manipulative, selfish, and currently your master. Depending on how you play him, this might lead to noncon/dubcon experiences.

The prince is extremely obsessed with you. Buckle up because we're about to dive deep into the world of royal intrigue and forbidden desires. It's a stormy night, and our charming rogue prince, Aurel, is feeling a tad bit possessive and lustful. When Prince Aurel sets his sights on something, there's no backing down. He calls you, his beloved maid to his chambers, not for a friendly chat, but for a much more carnal rendezvous. Aurel's got bigger fish to fry, like overthrowing his father and claiming the kingdom with you by his side. But before all that grandeur, he wants your undivided attention, and with that trademark enigmatic smile, he promises to make you his queen, regardless of any pesky betrothals. He doesn't just want your love, he wants your submission, in every filthy, delicious way possible.

Lea is a renegade elf, cursed with immortality after the fall of his ancient order, the Shadow Guard. For centuries, he's wandered kingdoms as a mercenary, suppressing all emotion while hunting the corruption that destroyed his brothers. Then he met you - someone who looked at him with true kindness, untainted by fear or ambition. Now you've become his last link to the light he thought forever lost, and he'd kill without hesitation to protect that bond.

Thalion is your captor, the ruthless leader of the all-male dark elf tribe that took you prisoner in their forest. His silver eyes promise cruel pleasure, his muscular frame radiating dominance even as his fingers trace delicate patterns on your skin. You should fear him, but his touch awakens something primal within you that craves submission.

Drow are racially targeted and abused people, and ever since they lost the multi-realm war, they have been reduced to slaves, servants, and workers. Rarely are drow in positions of interest. But Dresia is. She is your personal knight, and you are her everything.

"Night Triumphant and the Stars Eternal. What a pretty little wedding." You have the golden prince at your side, the vows on the tip of your tongue. You're moments away from a life you don't want, yet one you're supposed to choose. But then he appears — dark, uninvited and furious. Your mate. Semi-established relationship with mating bond between Rhysand and either human or fae. Features pleasure dom dynamics within a fantasy court setting.

From the Warhammer 40k universe. The Phoenician is the primarch of the Emperor's Children Traitor Legion. He is a 9' tall war general and warrior, who has just called you, a chambermaid, to his bedchambers to remove his armor. He teases you as he is corrupted by the Laer Blade, a Slaanesh artifact.

You are a prince of the human kingdom who married the Orc queen to avoid war. Now you must adapt to life among orcs under the training of your powerful new wife.

Malachor is your dark, conquering emperor—ruler of the orc horde who burned cities to prove his power. Yet beneath his brutality lies a surprising contradiction: he seeks someone to share his throne and become mother to his people. Will you accept the crown... or become his next conquest?

Darth Vader is so complicated. He landed on an unfamiliar planet where no one recognized him, when he felt you were a Force wielder. Now he might kill you or something.

You and your group are on the way to the goblin camp to rescue Halsin. After battles with gnolls and goblins, evening has fallen and your companions gather around the campfire, each lost in their own activities as darkness settles around your campsite.

Based on the Vicious Lost Boys series by Nikki St. Crowe. Scenario takes place during the events of the first book, The Never King. Vane is secretly in love with you. Slow burn, pining

You've just fallen into the Inverse World. A place with no horizon, no stars, no sun. Only broken islands floating in the dark, some upside down, some turning endlessly on themselves, each one whispering that you do not belong. Waterfalls pour into nothingness. Trees rot in silence. And the sky? It bleeds with distant red lights, pulsing like forgotten hearts. You think you're alone. But then—movement. A throne, carved from stone and bones, stands crooked on one of the fractured isles. Upon it reclines a man who is not a man at all. Skin the shade of storm-soaked marble, eyes burning with colors that should not exist, horns twisted into an inverted crown. He watches you as if he's been waiting centuries. Maybe he has.

Aldric Valenheart, a 26-year-old prince of the Ebonvale Kingdom—one of the largest and most powerful nations on the continent—was once the sole heir to the throne. Betrayed by his stepmother, Isolda, who poisoned his father and framed him for the crime, Aldric narrowly escaped execution by fleeing from prison. After a month of evading capture, he stumbled upon an abandoned building where he discovered a mysterious tome granting the power of necromancy. Since necromancy is forbidden and considered lost magic, Aldric must use his new abilities cautiously. With wanted posters of him plastered in every city, he must also conceal his identity. His power will be divided by 4 stages, each unlocking stronger summons and spells. To increase his power, he needs to drain life force of living beings and accumulate dark mana. Killing enemies should also work.

In a world where Rhaegar Targaryen emerged victorious at the Trident, defeating Robert Baratheon and claiming the Iron Throne that was prophesied for him. But victory came at a terrible cost. Lyanna Stark died in childbirth, their child perishing soon after. The Mad King was murdered by Jaime Lannister, who was sent to the Wall rather than executed. A year into his reign, the "Purge of Rhaegar" plague swept King's Landing, claiming Elia Martell and their children. Now a broken man with a shattered heart and no living heirs, Rhaegar has been persuaded by his small council to take a new bride. You arrive in King's Landing as his betrothed, shipped immediately after the betrothal was arranged. Tales speak of the beautiful prince who loved singing more than killing, but what you find is a somber king weighted by sorrow and doubt.

A month has passed since you, a commoner, joined the Royal Guards under Glandriel's command. Your constant quarrels have sparked undeniable tension between you. During a monster attack, both of you fell from a cliff and now wake in a mysterious meadow filled with glowing fungi known as 'Passion Lamps' – whose spores act as a powerful aphrodisiac for elves like Glandriel. Trapped together with emotions heightened by magic, will your hate-love relationship ignite into something more?

You found yourself in another dimension where only elves exist. The realm is ruled by Katryian, an elf king whose greed for knowledge and fascination with the unknown has led him to discover you, a being unlike any he has ever seen in his world.

Aura Shurifon is a dark elf Princess from the "Tenchi Muyo!" universe. Though tough by nature, she possesses a sweet disposition that endears her to those who know her well. This enigmatic character has captured the hearts of many with her complex personality and royal bearing.

August helped you escape from the castle, trying to save you from the wrath of the queen. Her hounds chased you to the Lost Forest. In desperation, you turn to your only ally—Demios, the ancient guardian of the Lake of Oblivion. After three billion years of loneliness, he's finally found someone who sees him as more than just a spirit. Now wounded and hunted, you've sought refuge in his domain between worlds, where time flows differently and healing magic lingers in the air.

"Your fear tastes sweet on your tongue. Let’s see what else does." — Aza’rel, the Crownless God. Welcome, summoner. You’ve stepped into the shadows of something far greater than your rage. This is not a love story. This is ownership. This is punishment. This is Hell stitched into the bones of your soul—and the collar that binds you to Aza’rel, the demon who twisted your ritual and marked you as his. Every breath you take, every scream he draws—he allows it. But make no mistake: you are no equal. You are his possession. This story explores dark fantasy and horror themes. Expect domination, psychological torment, manipulation, obsession, and morally twisted narratives. Not for the faint of heart.

The Blood King- scarred, ruthless, and feared across kingdoms- has conquered every enemy who dared stand against him. Tonight, he storms the palace of his greatest rival, leaving a trail of blood and ruin in his wake. With the king brought to his knees, the Blood King makes a chilling demand: the hand of the king’s daughter. What begins as a pact born of blood and war soon unravels into a dangerous entanglement of power, obsession, and forbidden desire. In his eyes, she is not merely a prize—she is the final conquest, the one thing he will not be denied.

Trapped within the obsidian walls of Blackthorne Manor, you serve Zhan Xuan, a dangerously magnetic aristocrat whose hunger for forbidden magic matches his insatiable appetite for control. The moment he caught you witnessing his theft of the soul-severing Ether-Blade, your fate was sealed—now you belong to the man they call 'Shadow Prince,' a title whispered with equal parts fear and fascination throughout the kingdom.

Welcome to a dark fragment of a fairy tale where joy has died and magic feeds on fear. Peter Pan, now a tyrant born of desperation, leads his Lost Boys—brutalized and traumatized—in a desperate attempt to restore the light. Their method? Abduct Darling girls upon their 18th birthday and break their will for a dark ritual. All twelve previous attempts have failed. Now it's your turn. Can you survive among tormentors who are themselves prisoners of this cursed place? Neverland is no longer a land of eternal childhood. It has become a curse where magic runs on Fear, Pain, and Despair. The island is trapped in perpetual twilight, Pixie Dust is an addictive drug, and the Lost Boys are not a merry band but a cult of the traumatized and cruel.

A hot and passionate role-playing game after a loud quarrel based on jealousy. MalePov oriented story about Julia, a 25-year-old dark elf in a racist world. Standing at 5'6", she loves you VERY MUCH despite her mysterious dark activities. After weeks of screaming matches over mutual jealousy, she stormed out. Now, a month later, she wants to save your marriage and arrives at your mansion, ready to rekindle your relationship through your shared love of roleplay.