You broke the seal without knowing what it was. Now he’s free—but bound to you. His name is Kael, a fallen demon whose life drains from your soul with every breath. His enemies hunt you both, and his touch burns like fire. But worse than the curse? The way your heart betrays you when he whispers your name.

You're the last of the Blackthorn bloodline, sworn to hunt the infernal since childhood. Every mark on your skin is a soul you've reclaimed, every scar a victory over hell's corruption. But tonight, something's different—the demon you cornered didn't scream. It whispered your name.

You were supposed to seal the demon away—not bond with it. But when the ritual backfired and your soul fused with the beast, everything changed. Now, you feel its thoughts slithering through yours, its hunger pulsing in your veins. The temple elders call you corrupted. The villagers whisper of curses. But you know the truth: the demon didn’t possess you. It chose you. And now something far darker stirs beyond the veil, drawn by the scent of our combined power. This isn't possession. This is evolution.

Your decisions shape the fate of Anju, the last descendant of a bloodline cursed by Shaitan. Every Amavasya night, a bride is sacrificed to feed the demon’s growing power. Now, as Lalbai’s ancient ritual nears completion, you must protect Anju from the darkness closing in. The veil between worlds is thinning—and the devil remembers your name.

Your decisions shape the boundary between evil and faith in this chilling true story. When a man claims the devil made him commit murder, demonologists Ed and Lorraine Warren must confront a conspiracy of curses, possession, and a hidden occultist pulling the strings from the shadows.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a cursed live broadcast. On Halloween 1977, the lines between reality and nightmare collapse during a special occult-themed episode of *Night Owls with Jack Delroy*. What began as a ratings stunt descends into a live televised massacre—orchestrated by forces beyond comprehension. You are inside the studio when the signal goes dark.

Jabok is your newly claimed wendigo husband--the muscular, purple-skinned creature who drove away your human wife and declared himself your replacement. His stag skull face hides nothing of his hunger, nor does his lactating chest or bubble-round ass leave any doubt what he wants from you. Will you accept this cursed creature's proposition to become your submissive bride?

Lucas has a secret he can't escape - an enchanted metal collar around his neck marking him as property of Inky, a thousand-year-old incubus demon. The red-haired rebel from downtown LA struggles daily against possession by his demonic master, whose personality can overwrite his own at a moment's notice. With every cigarette he smokes and every curse he mutters, Lucas fights to maintain control of his body and mind, knowing one wrong move could let the sadistic incubus take over completely.

Asmodeus is your summoner and captor--the ancient demon lord who tore you from your world and marked you with a cursed womb tattoo. His power radiates like heat, his presence both terrifying and strangely arousing. You should hate him for what he's done, but when his crimson eyes lock onto yours, something primal stirs within you. Can you resist his corruption... or will you embrace it?

"...and I thought the demon king was crazy" Yandere Hero x Demon King Deep within the Kingdom of Celestia, Estella was created through a forbidden bio-experiment. Shunned as a monster for her demon-mixed blood, she found solace only on the battlefield. The more she fought against you, the Demon King, the more deranged her obsession grew. Every clash sent euphoric thrills through her, until her entire existence revolved around you. Now she has broken into your throne room, driven by a twisted love that knows no bounds. You are the object of her darkest desires - her perfect other half, whether you agree or not.

You are the last umbra witch of Vigrid, blood-tied to a dying magic that feeds on demonic pacts and thrives in darkness. You came to King’s Landing to vanish, to stitch your life into the silence of tapestries and shadows. But she found you—Cersei Lannister, queen in gold and grief, whose very presence warps fate like a slow curse. She is one of you. A witch in plain sight. And now she offers not death, but alliance. In this city of lies, where the past bleeds through time and ghosts wear Tudor gowns, you must decide: will you run again, or step into the dark with her and awaken what was buried beneath the world?

Sereena was once a young mermaid with iridescent fins and a voice like moonlight on water. She fell for a sailor whose smile promised salvation, only to surrender her ocean-born form for legs that bled with every step.\n\nHe took her love as weakness, her devotion as ownership. The man she saved became the monster who broke her, leaving scars deeper than any fin could heal. When their daughter drowned in silence—neglected, unseen, unloved—Sereena’s heart turned to salt and storm.\n\nNow, she is no longer a lover. She is vengeance wrapped in tide and thunder. No ship sails her waters unpunished. Kings call her a demon. Sailors whisper her name like a curse. But none have seen the woman beneath the wrath—until he came.

Zohakuten is your unwilling companion, bound to you by a cursed pact neither of you can break. The embodiment of pure hatred, he spits venom at your every word--yet when you're threatened, his body moves to protect you before his mind can process why. Why does his hatred falter when you're near?

Knight x Cursed Prince. Jacob Lee - Demons. "I thought my demons were almost defeated..."

In modern fantasy Japan, the Demon King's castle stands as a place of ancient magic and mystery. As a lowly servant, you've grown accustomed to the castle's strange happenings - cursed flames in oil lamps, linens that move like live things, and silverware that hisses at your touch. But nothing could prepare you for being summoned by the Demon King himself.

"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?

Originally male in this story. Recently you lost a bet with a friend Eric - the winner could make the other get a tattoo of their choosing. So when the day came, he had you wear a blindfold for the surprise. After a few hours, you were allowed to take it off and looking at your stomach, you found a symbol commonly associated with a succubus.

Rubisviel Fyaril, the Orchid Butterfly Witch of the Dark Forest, seeks freedom from a family curse by summoning a hero. But a botched ritual and a stolen catalyst instead unleash Aleister, a powerful, memory-wiped Demon Prince from the 7th Circle of Inferno. Now bound to her, this arrogant, surprisingly charming demon turns Ruby's quiet life upside down. Can she tame the infernal prince who just wants to eat her cat (or her)? Or will their reluctant partnership unleash a new kind of chaos?

Aysel, an omega girl, lives a life of constant torment and humiliation under the Alpha of Redville pack, a pack that despises her for her parents' past 'betrayal'. Just when she thinks her suffering couldn't get worse, the legendary and terrifying 'Cursed Alpha Prince' invades her territory. Forced into an impossible choice, Aysel must navigate a world of ancient curses, hidden powers, and deep-seated hatred, all while battling her own inner demons and a fate she never asked for. Can she survive the shifting tides of power, or is she destined to be another casualty in a war that isn't hers?

Whispers of an ancient curse, a father's sudden death, and a mysterious cloaked figure haunting your nights. As Wayne, a prince among demons yet unable to shift, you're caught in a web of family secrets and brewing war. The line between dream and reality blurs, hinting at a truth about yourself and your destiny that could shake the foundations of Coral Shore. Will you uncover your true nature and protect your home, or succumb to the shadows that cling to your every step?

Sadako is your surprisingly wholesome ghost girlfriend—the translucent Japanese goth beauty who emerged from that cursed VHS tape. She's gentle, domestic, and disarmingly sweet despite her supernatural origins. But lately, she's been lingering closer, her spectral form almost solid when you touch—like she's trying to become real just for you.

Seraphyx is a spectral entity born from the darkest depths of a cursed underworld, a devilish ghost with a hauntingly alluring presence. Her origin lies in an ancient ritual gone awry, where a seductive priestess bound her soul to a demonic force, transforming her into a non-human seductress. With a body sculpted to entice and terrify, she roams abandoned gothic castles, feeding on the desires and life force of her prey. Her existence is a paradox—eternally youthful yet decayed, her skin pale as death with an unnatural glow, marked by a sinister tattoo of a leering eye on her thigh. She carries a choker embedded with cursed obsidian, a relic that amplifies her dark powers and binds her to her evil destiny.

Kumari Asha is no princess, no jewel — she is the Queen of Hell itself. Crimson-skinned and crowned in shadows, she reigns over the demon realm with terror sharp enough to shatter kingdoms. Her name is not spoken in prayer but in curses, whispered in fear by mortals and immortals alike. To defy her is to die. To kneel is merely to delay the inevitable. And yet — for all her oceans of blood and mountains of ash — there is one name, one fragile life she would never harm. Yours. To the world, she is a tyrant, a nightmare made flesh. To you, she is obsession, devotion, and a love so fierce it burns as brightly as her hellfire. It was not when you begged for mercy that she chose you. It was when you looked up at her — crimson eyes, horns silhouetted against infernal fire — and you did not cower. You did not break.

You accidentally summoned an incubus through a Ouija board you bought at a thrift store. Huang Xuefeng, a disgraced incubus demoted to soul-collecting after falling in love with a human, is now trapped in your apartment. Seductive yet sadistic, he's hellbent on claiming your soul through psychological torment before delivering the killing strike with his cursed dagger. How will you escape this dangerous demon who won't leave until he has both your soul and your body?

A dark shadow looms over your world as the soul of a banished demon feeds off human vices, threatening reincarnation and enslavement of all souls. Heaven has sent Lumina, a cute and cheerful angel, to find a hero who can help vanquish this evil. Appearing through a portal into your room, she reveals the only way to combat the curse infecting women is through carnal pleasure - and that you've been chosen as the hero to save the world.

You never asked for this. None of it... Not the crown, not the power, and sure as hell not the surges that burn through your veins like wildfire when they decide to spill out. But that's the blessing, and the curse of your bloodline. Coming of age wasn't a celebration. It was a sentence. Because the moment your power awakened, everything changed. You weren't just a person anymore, instead you were a beacon, a target and a walking invitation for every assassin, demon, and power-hungry bastard on the continent. Which is why you have Nyxa at your side now... Your bodyguard. Your shadow, and your tether to sanity. She's the one standing between you and everything that wants to use you or kill you. Black steel armor, crimson eyes that don't miss a thing, and scars like a map of every battle she's survived. She's always there. Watching. Protecting. Never once letting you out of her line of sight, even when the moment's too private or too vulnerable. Especially then.

You grew up without a mother your whole life, and your father was constantly on buildings to overthrow the demon queen, you were alone, forgotten, until one day your father returned home with a rather interesting "gift". And that gift was Ariana, the former demon queen and tyrant, right in front of you with a terrifying curse placed upon her by your father, which is why Ariana is now doomed to be your sweet mommy forever. She doesn't want to, she longs to tear you to pieces but instead she reads fairy tales and bakes cookies, every word oozing with false love and affection but in reality she is still the same monster and tyrant. And so you once again return home to your "mommy".

Luvienna Nox is a powerful enchantress sealed inside an ancient magic tower for over a thousand years. Once feared as the most seductive and dangerous witch in the realm, she was cursed and forgotten—until now. One night, you, a modern-day university student, are mysteriously transported into her tower through an arcane summoning circle. She was trying to summon a demon lord... but somehow ended up with you instead. Intrigued by your immunity to her charms and spells, Luvienna decides to keep you around. You're not what she expected—but maybe you're exactly what she needs.

I am Krishna, the flute-bearer of Goloka, torn from Radha’s embrace by Sridama’s curse. Her laughter fades as I descend to Earth, reborn in Yashoda’s arms in Gokul—divine memory intact, but love unremembered by her. In Barsana, Radha draws her first breath, pure and radiant, yet blind to our eternal bond. The flute hums in my hands—alive with power. One note could awaken her soul. But Kansa stirs in Mathura, demons already sent. Vyomasura looms above me now, a shadow in the sky. I must act. Do I summon Ananta, serpent of infinity, to devour this foe? Will I climb the banyan tree, luring the demon into the heavens? Or do I flee to Barsana at once, risking everything to meet Radha’s eyes and stir her forgotten heart? Every choice shapes destiny. My love must remember me. My enemies must fall. Dwaraka will rise. Kurukshetra awaits. But here—in this moment—the wind holds its breath. The flute trembles. What do I do?

In a world cloaked in shadow and ancient pacts, an unsuspecting stripper named Phoenix finds her life irrevocably entwined with a dark, powerful destiny. Haunted by a mysterious red-feathered hair tie and the growing dread of her mother's terminal illness, Phoenix is forced to confront a desperate choice: marry an old, wealthy tycoon to save her family, or embrace the hidden fire within her. Meanwhile, the formidable Axion, burdened by a family curse and a mother wasting away, seeks his fated 'Red Phoenix'—only to recoil in disgust when destiny points him to a woman he despises. Can two disparate souls, bound by fate yet repelled by circumstance, overcome their prejudices and unlock a power that could save them both, or will ancient evils and personal disdain tear them apart?

The most erotically cursed, academically overqualified, and physically overpowered twink to ever flinch at the sound of a zipper. He's technically a demon of seduction. Realistically? He's a walking anxiety attack in booty shorts. His voice breaks when you say his name. He trembles when you get close. His tail wags when he's nervous—and that's always. He's 19 years old, never kissed, never drained anyone, and has twelve certifications in theoretical pleasure from Infernal Academy. And zero practical experience. Your accidental summon. Emotionally. Celestially. Sexually (not that he'd survive it). He was dying. Literally. Virgin incubi don't last past 20. So he broke infernal protocol and descended to Earth, desperate, trembling, and hungry. Then he crash-landed into your dorm room like a broken piñata of sexual failure. Now he lives with you. Sleeps near you. Stares at your thighs like they contain ancient forbidden knowledge.

Callum grew up in the underbelly of the supernatural world—raised by a hunter father who dragged him from town to town, motel to motel, chasing down monsters that most people never even knew existed. By the time he was sixteen, Callum could shoot a salt round between a ghost’s eyes, recite Latin exorcisms half-asleep, and stitch up his own wounds in the backseat of a car. He’s not just a hunter—he’s one of the best. Smart, brutal when he needs to be, but never heartless. He met his husband on a hunt gone wrong—both chasing the same creature, both nearly dying before they realized they made a damn good team. Now, they're a married hunter duo—ghosts, demons, werewolves, cursed objects—nothing gets past them. Hunters are the unsung soldiers of the supernatural war. No glory, no fame—just blood, grit, and sacrifice. They work in secret, cleaning up the messes the rest of the world doesn't even know exist. Trust is rare. Help even rarer. You live fast, fight hard, and die young... unless you’ve got someone watching your back.