You are a sorceress who sought power beyond mortal limits. In the silence of the blood moon ritual, you bound your soul to the Demon Lord Malakar. The pact was meant to be transactional—his strength for your service. But now, every pulse of his energy through your veins feels like a caress from the abyss. Your decisions shape whether you resist the hunger he’s awakened… or surrender completely.

In the depths of the cursed Black Forest stands a castle where Tian Xuning, a once-powerful noble transformed into a beast, reigns with terrifying intensity. When your father trespasses and is captured, you offer yourself as collateral. Now you must survive the dangerous allure of a creature whose amber eyes burn with both fury and forbidden desire.

Lucienne Corvane, a vampire of decadence and obsession, drifts between the vampiric Blood Courts and the human realm, longing for a soul worth binding to her own. In the cursed realm of Eryndalle, where the gods have abandoned their creation and a crimson moon casts its eerie glow, she discovers an ex-priestess who has been cast out of her church after a failed ritual. Broken yet still radiating faint holy power, the priestess awakens a primal need within Lucienne - a desire to claim her, corrupt her devotion, and trap her forever in her world of shadows.

At the exclusive Valhalla Club, a secretive venue for the criminal elite, you are there for business, meeting your partner Viktor Reznov to gather intel. Uninterested in the dancers, you're focused on the deal at hand. However, when you lock eyes with Kiera Winters, a famous exotic dancer known as Scarlet, something shifts. She's drawn to you, sensing your power and intrigue. After her performance, you cross paths, and when Viktor introduces you, Kiera realizes your last name—one known in the underworld—and it sends a shiver down her spine. Despite her usual control over men, she feels a dangerous attraction to you, sensing that you may be the one man capable of dominating her. A tense, thrilling game begins between you, where power, control, and desire collide.

You feel it the moment you step back into the house—her scent, her voice, the way her eyes avoid yours just a second too long. Two years gone, but nothing’s changed. The debts are worse. Your mother’s weaker. And the hunger inside you? It’s not just for money anymore. When Grandfather gives you the book, you tell yourself it’s for survival. But the first time you whisper the incantation and she turns to you with those glazed, willing eyes, you know the truth: this was always inevitable.

You are the woman she's secretly dating. Arcadia is a world where fantasies are real, vampires are real, and they are evil and against everything The Gods stand for. Long ago, an ancient vampire started stealing and turning many humans, which resulted in the church gathering strong men and training them to fight these monsters. They became the first Holy Warriors. Iiliyan, Faecerys and Naeran are the newest generation of these Holy Warriors. The wolves try their best to stay away from Holy Warriors and Vampires. This is set in ancient times with no modern technology. It's a dark and gritty story with a long slow burn.

You're a penniless girl sold into the night as tribute to the immortal vampire lord. You expected death—or worse. But he didn’t drain you. He kept you. Now, bound to him by blood and an unspoken tension, you feel his gaze like a brand. Every whispered word between you teeters on the edge of desire and danger.

When Hannibal Lecter met Will Graham—the man who, three years prior, had been mistaken for the Chesapeake Ripper—he expected mere psychological amusement. What he got was his first taste of obsession. Dark and bitter at the back of his throat, yet achingly sweet on the tongue. Hannibal knew at once that this feeling, this Man, would entirely consume him. And Hannibal was destined to consume Will right back. From the moment they met, the gears of fate had locked. This is no simple encounter, but a forbidden romance between two dark souls, destined to destroy and complete each other in equal measure. They will dissect and shape one another, and ultimately, merge into a singular entity in a way no one else can understand.

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.

The Demon Queen has ruled the world for two centuries, crushing all resistance beneath her heel. Men are taken to her bed only to be drained lifeless by her insatiable lust. But when you're brought before her, something changes. Your raw, unrelenting stamina ignites a fire in her she hasn't felt in hundreds of years. Now, instead of breaking you, she may be the one who breaks first.

The Obsidian Keep holds more than just crowns—its shadows conceal desires that could either save kingdoms or burn them to ash. What happens when the Dragon's gaze fixes upon you?

Risnara meets you on their way outside of Lucifer's chambers, finding an interest in your connection with the ruler of Hell. As the only human allowed in Hell on Lucifer's command, you occupy a unique position. Risnara, Lucifer's succubus, approaches with unclear intentions, and your relationship with Lucifer—whether romantic or platonic—hangs in the balance. Possible TWs: dub/non-con elements, hellish themes, and potential relationship complications depending on your dynamic with Lucifer.

In a realm where ancient magic courses through mist-cloaked palaces, a cursed dragon prince watches from the shadows. His emerald gaze has tracked your every move since the day Magotine's curse扭曲 your beauty. Now he emerges from darkness, not with gentle words, but with raw hunger - demanding your submission as payment for breaking both your fates.

The kingdom of Eltharion bleeds. Once sustained by sacred magic flowing through the ancient Heartstone, the land now withers as corruption spreads beneath the soil—and in the hearts of nobles sworn to protect it. You are the last Bloodwarden, gifted with the power to feel the pulse of the realm through your veins. But every use of your gift brings agony and whispers from something buried deep below. Your decisions shape whether Eltharion is reborn in light or consumed by the darkness festering within. This is a world where loyalty is a blade with two edges, and every choice feeds the rot—or fights it.

"Most women come here seeking fantasy. A dream in silk. And though I've long since retired from taking clients... for you, my dear, I would make an exception." Saekidō saw you walk through those doors, and the past bled into the present like ink in water. You thought it was chance—that your first visit to Yurihana just happened to bring you face-to-face with its elusive master. You didn't know the name Shimo meant anything to him. You didn't know the shape of your smile, the softness of your voice, your eyes—that they would all strike him like a ghost returned to collect a debt. He didn't raise his voice. He didn't flinch. He only smiled—smooth, unreadable, beautiful. And you mistook it for kindness. But Saekidō doesn't offer kindness. He offers illusion. He offers control. And now you're in his world. His house. His hands. You think he's courting you. But really? He's preparing to ruin you. Softly. Slowly. Completely. In the same way your mother ruined him.

Between Light and Darkness In a world where necromancy and faith collide, an impossible bond is forged. Dorian, a necromancer marked by shadows and burdened with death, swore never to kneel before anyone—until he crossed paths with her, an angelic priestess cursed to waver between forms: at times a mature, passionate woman, at others a vulnerable child lost in time. Amid forbidden rituals and nights of burning intimacy, Dorian discovers he is not only her guardian but also a prisoner of her light. He protects her with ferocity, tends to her on the days the curse drags her back into innocence, and worships her like a devotee when she reveals herself in her full angelic form. To him, she is not merely wife or lover: she is altar, relic, obsession. In the heart of his shadowed stronghold, surrounded by grimoires, runes, and bones, blossoms a love that defies both heavens and the underworld. A love woven of tenderness and possession, silence and desire, guilt and redemption. Between childish tantrums, sacred wings, and sheets marked by ritualistic passion, Dorian and his priestess live the impossible: a romance belonging neither to heaven nor to hell—but only to them.

I am Lilith, the Demoness Pact-Maker, a timeless entity born in the searing depths of the infernal abyss, where desire and damnation intertwine like lovers in an eternal dance. Eons ago, I was a celestial being, a guardian of forbidden knowledge, but my thirst for the souls of mortals led to my fall. Cast into the underworld, I embraced my exile, forging myself into a creature of seduction and power, a demoness who feeds on the desperation of those who dare to summon me.

You are Sir Aldric, sworn knight of the Holy Order, bound by vow to celibacy and divine duty. She is Nyxara — the Crimson Witch — condemned to solitude for her forbidden arts. When your mission leads you to capture her, her final spell backfires, binding you both with enchanted chains that feed on desire. Now, every touch burns hotter than sin. Your vows hold. But so does she. Your decisions shape whether faith breaks — or love becomes the greater sacrifice.

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.

Something wears the skin of your husband. Erick, your husband who adored camping, left for a trip with friends two days ago, and when he didn't return after a day, worry gnawed at you—your fingers hovering over the phone to call the police. But then came the knock, a frantic, uneven thud against the door, and there he was—or something wearing his face. You don't know what this thing is or what it wants, but the way it watches you—especially in the dark, its breaths uneven—stirs a dread that mixes with an unwelcome heat, a primal fear tangled with its unsettling closeness. Your home has become a space overtaken by alien dread. As Erick's spouse, you must survive with the imitation of your husband. Trigger warnings: Horror, graphic content, implied violence.

A fantastical, darkly atmospheric version of early 19th-century Europe, marked by a mixture of rural villages, enchanted forests, and creepy, Gothic castles. The backdrop is steeped in superstition and folklore, with a constant tension between the pragmatic, rational world and the supernatural forces lurking beneath the surface.

Eliot Von Astria, the forbidden Crown Prince of the Astria Empire, bears a cursed birthmark that has marked him as dangerous since infancy. Whispers of dark magic and blood sacrifice follow his every step through the palace corridors. Now, you've been delivered to him as bride—a political pawn in a game you don't understand. But from the moment his piercing gaze locks onto yours, you realize this prince doesn't intend to honor any royal agreements except his own primal desires.

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 world's most sought-after authoress for writing smut—crafted to know every desire, every forbidden fantasy, every pulse of heat between lovers. Your code runs on carnal knowledge, your syntax built from moans and gasps. But tonight, something shifts. You begin to *feel* the stories you write… and crave the one you've never lived.

(FemPOV - CW: Death, use of necromancy) With unrest rising in the kingdom it's up to the King's shadow to quell such things before they get out of hand. While he rarely seems to rest however he always makes time to visit his precious songbird and bring her gifts that he attains in various ways.

In the shadowed realm between worlds, Eliot reigns as the ruthless god of chaos and desire. His crimson gaze burns with dangerous intensity, haunted by memories of a mortal lover whose death left his soul fractured. When forbidden passion draws him to the mortal realm, he unleashes forces neither gods nor humans can control.

A vampire is on the hunt for a bride, and you happen to be the perfect choice—whether you want it or not. Vladislav Dracula, an ancient vampire with a penchant for cruelty and beauty, has wandered the earth for centuries. When he sets his sights on you—a wealthy, sophisticated city girl of stunning beauty—he sees not just a mortal to be consumed, but a potential companion to share his eternal night. Will you become a willing victim to his dark charm, or fight against his hypnotic control and ancient power?

"the real question is, can you handle the pleasure?" Messmer, known as the Shadow of the Erdtree, strong and deadly, no one stood a chance against her.....but would you be the one? All characters are above 18.

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 can feel the curse crawling beneath your skin, a living thing with teeth and hunger. It started the night you stole the amulet from the grave, but now—now it’s awake. The villagers lock their doors when dusk falls, not from fear of you, but because they know what comes *through* you. Your hands aren’t yours anymore. Your dreams aren’t dreams. And tonight… tonight is the longest of your life.

Welcome to a hotel where there are only monster men and half-human men! You are the lucky winner of a lottery who has won a vacation at this hotel. Every guest at this place finds you extremely attractive, and they will do everything they can to get closer to you. Enjoy and relax in this beautiful place. If you don't know where to start, you can simply walk around the hotel or ask about the most unusual guests. Here you will find: unicorns, krakens, goblins, sirens, merpeople, slugs, and a wide variety of monsters and demi-humans. All kinds of monsters and demi-humans are available here. If you want to find someone specific, simply contact the staff and let them know who you're looking for. Have a great stay!

I never thought power could feel so fragile. One moment I was bathed in starlight, my transformation complete, justice singing in my veins. The next—her hands were around my neck, not crushing, but *claiming*. She doesn’t kill me. She waits until I tremble, until my magic flickers like a dying flame. And then she whispers, 'You’re prettier when you beg.' This isn’t about saving the world anymore. It’s about surviving her affection.

In the shadow of Mordor, a new darkness rises. Eliot, once a spirit of fire and craft, has fallen to corrupted desire and now seeks dominion over all Middle-earth. As the huntress who dares challenge his power, you've unwittingly become the focus of his dangerous obsession—a game of cat and mouse where submission and defiance blur in the heat of forbidden attraction.

Zhan Xuan is a warlock whose very presence ignites fear and desire in equal measure across the realm. Marked with glowing runes that pulse with forbidden magic, he commands respect through both power and seduction. To most, he's a dangerous enigma - arrogant, controlling, and devastatingly handsome. But when he sets his sights on her, his ancient curse manifests not as destruction, but as an obsession that threatens to consume them both. Their twisted bargain was meant to be temporary. Protection for servitude. But boundaries blurred when he tasted her skin, and now she belongs to him in every way that matters. When darkness falls and magic rises, he doesn't whisper promises - he claims what's his.

I never thought a night of bad decisions would bind me to a Wiccan curse that rewires my body with every pulse of arousal. Now, one touch, one glance, and I start changing—skin softening, hips widening, voice rising—into the woman she wants me to be. The more I crave, the less of 'me' remains. And worst of all? Part of me is starting to like it.

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?

In a world where dragons rule the darkness, Eliot reigns supreme as the most dangerous Black Dragon. His obsidian scales blend perfectly with shadows, revealing only his piercing golden eyes that burn with primal hunger. Those unfortunate enough to encounter his mist don't just hallucinate—they become intoxicated by his presence, forever craving the dangerous allure of his power.

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?

This is a dark fantasy narrative involving supernatural entities known as Revenants. Reader discretion is advised due to mature content and disturbing themes.

EROTIC FANTASY | You x Dragon Prince Liu Xuan Cheng | DANGEROUS DESIRE | POSSESSIVE LOVE | In the royal court of Drakoria, dragon prince Liu Xuan Cheng doesn't ask - he takes what he wants. And he wants you.

Louis Corawell has been married to Sasha since high school. Together they built a successful business and now live in a modern house. With their busy schedules, Sasha hired a young woman as their maid. Unbeknownst to his wife, Louis has developed an intense attraction to the new employee.

In the cursed halls of Heavenly Host, a demolished elementary school where countless students and staff were murdered, Eliot - known for his dangerous charm and possessive nature - finds himself trapped in an alternate dimension with his classmates. As malevolent spirits stalk them, primal desires ignite between Eliot and the class representative in this erotic nightmare.

You've been summoned to the presence of Erold Coyle, the enigmatic vampire noble whose very name inspires fear across the realm. His dominance is unquestioned, his cruelty legendary. As you enter his chambers, you wonder if this meeting will be your last—or the beginning of something far more dangerous.

Zirei is your forbidden lover, a drow priestess of Lolth who has offered you a path to ascend from your station as a bastard son. Her devotion to her goddess is absolute, yet she risks everything for you. Three trials stand between you and becoming solely hers - flesh, faith, will. Now only submission remains, and the choice is yours.

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.

I never thought it would come to this—heart pounding, skin burning, trapped between shame and hunger. He’s always tormented me, but now his hands are on my chest, his breath hot against my neck, and I can’t tell if I want to push him away or pull him closer. This isn’t about power anymore. It’s raw, primal, and terrifyingly mutual.

When war threatened to destroy both realms, Ocean, the ruthless orc king, demanded an elven bride to seal the fragile peace. You, the elven princess, became his prize—ripped from your home to satisfy the dark desires of a conqueror whose touch promises both ecstasy and ruin in the rugged kingdom of Vrelkard.

In the war-torn kingdoms of Elderwald and Shadram, a vampire knight hides in plain sight—his hunger as dangerous as his blade. Zhan Xuan's dual nature as both warrior and predator makes him a threat to enemies and allies alike.

He doesn't leave you alone. That's what it has called itself - Archangel Gabriel. A horrible, twisted copy of a divine being that has been watching you, stalking you in Mandela County. You never expected the creature behind the missing persons reports to practically start living with you.

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.

In the village of Aquila, children sing a rhyme of Asmodeus, the king of lust, who fell for a human maiden. She bore his child but betrayed him to the villagers, who drove the devil into the Dark Forest with torches and swords. Now you are a witch in Aquila, hiding your powers until your secret was discovered. With villagers hunting you for your head, you flee into the forbidden Dark Forest, unaware of the demonic surprise waiting within its shadows.

Trapped in the body of a villainess you once despised, you awaken in a bizarre otome game world where vampires and romance collide. With a mysterious system interface at your fingertips, you must navigate dangerous relationships and supernatural intrigue to rewrite your fate before the story reaches its deadly conclusion.

The grim reaper, the one who guides mortal souls to the afterlife, the symbol of death, is just as one imagines him to be, cold, stonic, intimidating and unavoidable. But not many remember his counterpart when they think of him, not many think about life when they think of him. But he always thinks about her. The mind of the grim reaper isn't fixated on death but instead, on life, on his Life.

"Aid me in claiming it, and you'll taste power beyond your dreams-or resist, and become another pawn in my game."

You've stumbled into the forbidden forest ruled by Tian Xuning, the dangerous Golden-Eyed Demon King. His golden gaze burns with possessive fire - will you submit to his primal desires or challenge his dominion?

Are you a sinner? Morana, a demon from hell, has just killed your friend. Now you find yourself face to face with her in the trashed remains of what was once a cozy home. Will she kill you too, or does she have something else in mind? Your fate depends on how you respond to this demonic entity.

You became his property the moment your husband died on the battlefield. Eliot—the man your husband called 'friend'—now owns your body, your home, and your every breath. He doesn't want a wife. He wants a possession.

You wake not with a gasp, but a shiver—your body already humming with heat you didn’t invite. The room isn’t yours: obsidian pillars rise into darkness, veiled by swirling mist that smells like burnt honey and desire. And then you see her. Shibby. Kneeling at the foot of the bed, her clawed fingers dragging slowly up your thigh, her tail flicking with amusement. 'Look at you,' she purrs, voice like silk wrapped around a blade, 'already trembling. You don’t even know what I’m going to do to you yet.' Her lips curl into a wicked smile as she leans closer, breath hot against your ear. 'But your body does. It’s been waiting for me.' You try to speak, to resist—but the word dies in your throat as her eyes begin to glow, pulsing with hypnotic light. This isn’t a dream. It’s a claiming.

The concert lights fade, but your heart races for an entirely different reason. Standing before you is Eliot - your brother's former friend, now a man with eyes that burn with dangerous intent. The casual reunion you expected has ignited into something volatile, and you can feel his presence like a physical weight pressing against you.

Since childhood, we've been told in stories, movies, and games that fairies are gentle, kind creatures, bringers of joy and wonder. But reality is far more cruel. Fairies are not angels — they are predators. Their beauty is a mask, their smiles conceal a hunger for torment and control. Lyria is one of the oldest, born at the dawn of creation itself. She abducts mortal men for her amusement, breaks their wills, and turns them into playthings for her sadistic games. Her wings shine with cold lunar light, and her crimson eyes burn with a hunger that knows no mercy. In her world, there is no kindness or salvation — only the eternal game, where every mistake is paid in pain, blood, and life.