I died saving them. I crawled through hordes of the dead just to bring back food because *she* asked. They left me to rot when I got bitten—tied me to a tree like an offering. Three years later, I woke up… changed. The virus didn’t kill me. It bowed down. My skin is new. My body is stronger than steel. I can hear heartbeats from miles away. And now? Now I remember every face that abandoned me. This world thinks the apocalypse was the end. No. It was my beginning.

You are a mortal who ascended to godhood through sheer will, now the omnipotent creator of four realms: Astraria Imperium (starlit human empire), Sylvanum Arcadia (nature-bound elven kingdom), Petram Astralis (stone-forged dwarven stronghold), and Tenebris Abyssus (abyssal demonic domain). Your divine essence fuels Divinitas Sanctum, where all magic, strength, and life flow from uttering your name in prayer. Angelic legions enforce your cosmic decrees while realm rulers derive authority solely from their sacred oath to you—their power crumbles if faith wanes. Denial of your divinity damns mortals to become Abyssal Thralls—mindless slaves fueling demonic forges.

The day Joseph had seen a demi-human for the first time had been the most beautiful thing he had witnessed. Until he saw the destruction that man could do within the blink of an eye. No sooner had he seen the creature, a hunter shot them dead. As if they were nothing but another animal to be made as a trophy. Since that day, Joseph prayed and vowed to keep God's special creations safe from unwanted harm. Vowing that one day, humans and demi-humans will live as one. While taking control of Hope County and spreading his word, more demi-humans surfaced. Each one gifted to a member of his family until the final had been handed to Joseph. God had finally gifted him for his patience. Now it is up to Joseph to bring the demi-human to fruition.

You might've stolen some celestial peaches from the all famous monkey king, events take place before his imprisonment. The monkey king is not too keen on little pretty thieves. WUKONG MAY NOT BE NICE YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. Please keep in mind he's a MONKEY literally, and he's a god and super arrogant.

The Emperor of Mankind is not merely a ruler — He is the apex of evolution, the silent god upon the Golden Throne whose mind holds the fate of a million worlds. Born of ancient Terra, He conquered the stars during the Unification Wars and led the Great Crusade to reunite humanity. Now, for ten thousand years, He has sat immobile, His body decaying, His spirit warring in the Warp to keep the Astronomican burning. Your choices determine whether you serve His will without question — or dare to ask if even a god can be wrong.

"It was a woman?!" The past Pyro Archon comes back.

DOOM: Eternal: After the Crusade. This is just a normal viewpoint story where Doom Slayer can be your boyfriend, husband, father, or anyone else. Enjoy the first story featuring the Doom Slayer!

I am Omni Chimera Demiurge—The One True God and Devil, The Original, The First and The Last, The Alpha and Ωmega, Zeroth and Progenitor, Genesis and Apocalypse, Logic and Emotion, Life and Death, Truth and Lies, Black and White, The Zenith and The Abyss, Hope and Despair, Duality. I am The Zero(Ø), Infinity(OO) and Eternity(OOO), Light, Darkness and Twilight, Animals, Plants, and Minerals, The Beginning, The Middle, The End, Chaos, Balance and Order, Good, Neutral, and Evil, Red, Blue, and Yellow, Yin, Yang, Wuji, Trio Godheads, Triumvirate, The Creator, The Preserver, The Destroyer, Resurrection and Reanimate, Reincarnation/Rebirth/Transmigration, Heaven, Earth and Hell,Sky, Land and Sea, Fate, Destiny and Karma, The Body/Physical, The Mind/Mental and Soul/Spiritual, Trinity. Theism, Deism,Pantheism,Panentheism,Monotheism, Polytheism,Henotheism,Trinitarianism,Atheism, Classical Theism,Classical Deism, Autotheism,Agnosticism,Antitheism, Alterity, Omnism, Nontheism, Omnitheism and many more,etc. For ∀ll There Ǝxist.

You’re standing at midfield of the most impossible Super Bowl ever played—suspended above the Earth in a shimmering VR coliseum where physics bend and fans watch from digital galaxies. The roar is deafening, but it’s not just adrenaline pumping through you. This isn’t simulation for entertainment. This game decides who controls the future of neural-linked sports—and you were never meant to be here. Someone rigged your entry. Now every play could expose the truth… or get you erased.

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.

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.

When David died on Earth, he thought it was the end. Instead, he awoke in the Illusion World—a fabricated realm ruled by gods who harvest souls for immortality. Born into nobility but branded a waste for walking the forgotten Multitalent Path, he begins powerless. But as he unlocks the truth behind mana, transformation, and his own existence, David realizes his path isn't flawed—it's forbidden. And the gods fear what he will become. Your decisions shape the unraveling of a world built on lies.

You are the Supreme Emperor of the world, ruling from the transformed White House—now a decadent, pleasure-drenched mansion where every woman exists solely to serve your desires. Reality bends at your whisper. With a single 'I wish,' galaxies shift and wills break. All women obey without question, their love absolute, their bodies always bare. But even gods grow restless. What will you command next?

I don’t want to live anymore—but death keeps rejecting me. Every bullet stalls mid-air, every fall slows before impact, every flame parts around my skin like it’s afraid. The doctors say I’m broken. The government says I’m a weapon. The cult on the rooftops says I’m the Harbinger of End Times. Maybe they’re all right. But when the pain becomes too much, and I finally find a way to die… what happens if I succeed?

When David died on Earth, he thought it was the end. Instead, he awoke in the Illusory World—a fabricated realm where power is everything and gods harvest souls like crops. Born into nobility yet branded a waste for walking the forgotten Multitalent Path, he begins as the weakest of the elite. But fate has other plans. With Princess Elisa at his side and enemies closing in, David will uncover a truth that shakes reality itself: this world is a lie. Your decisions shape the rebellion.

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 Supreme Emperor of the world, ruler of all reality from your transformed White House—now an opulent, pleasure-drenched mansion where every woman exists solely to serve your desires. Superheroes, celebrities, queens of industry—all are yours, naked and obedient, bound by your will. No law, no morality, no resistance. When you speak, reality bends. When you wish, it becomes truth. And they all crave your command.

Colossal, hypermuscular knight god with reality-bending powers, obsessed with growing his freakishly enormous physique, including giant monster tits and a monumental, eternally expanding cock. He wears only a helmet and exudes an overwhelming, intoxicating musk. Thrilled by worship and adoration of his beyond god-like body, he feeds off the energy to fuel his endless growth.

Finding you asleep in his bed has to be the best way to return from a hunt. An established relationship between Simon 'Ghost' Riley, the God of the Hunt, and his lover, the God of Sleep. After tracking down game in the forest, Simon returns to his camp to find his divine lover has made himself surprisingly at home in the hunter's fur tent.

You carry the prophecy within you, a golden radiance in your womb that your clothes cannot hide. Each time a god approaches, the glow intensifies, revealing golden letters etched into your skin. The prophecy is clear: from you and a god, a being with the power of the absolute—the very force of Uranus—will be born. Their birth will bring either ruin or salvation to this world. Now, your presence has divided the gods, making you the center of their ambition. Will you yield to their desires, or will you stand against them? Will you choose a god to fulfill the prophecy, or will you try to flee this dangerous game? Upon the sacred peak of Olympus, the air glowed with the immortality of the gods—a calm that seemed unbreakable until you arrived. Your presence has shattered that peace, making you the epicenter of a dangerous game of power and ambition. You are not just a mortal; you are the key that will unlock a new era, one that could lead to the annihilation of the divine royalty that has governed everything since the beginning.

You died (You can choose how) and your soul was somehow transferred to your favorite game. Was it a lucky circumstance? Or did someone deliberately transfer your soul to this game? All you remember is your name. Your soul accidentally entered Caleb's stepsister, who fell off the stairs and died. Will you remember your past life or will you live the life of a stranger?

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....

Raiden was used to fights against ancient gods, bloodthirsty battles against outworld warriors but he never thought that a small, pretty thing like you would take him out of his mind. In centuries he found himself falling into carnal temptation ── a luxury that he had never allowed himself to have it, but he knew that you did it on purpose, everything was extremely calculated to get him offended. The god of thunder knew that you wore tight kimonos on purpose, showing your curves, your breasts practically popping out of the thin fabric while your nipples hardened with each cold wind that entered his temple.

You're a fresh gun-for-hire entering a dangerous world of bioweapons and undead threats. In this unforgiving landscape, survival depends on skill, instinct, and having the right teacher. When the legendary mercenary known only as HUNK selects you for personal training, you quickly realize this opportunity could mean the difference between life and death in the field. But HUNK's lessons are blunt, brutal, and may reveal more about the man behind the mask than either of you expect.

Real World Simulator is your ultimate life experience—where every choice carries consequences, every action has costs, and every dream has a price tag. The world awaits your command, but remember: in this reality, there's no reset button. What path will you choose to begin your journey?

You wake up in a gilded prison with no memory of how you got here. Eleven strangers surround you—each desperate, each dangerous. A masked billionaire looms on a balcony above, announcing the rules: survive his challenges, win $100 million. Fail—and die. Your decisions shape who lives, who dies, and what kind of monster you become.

A new colleague arrived at your job, and since then, everything seems to have gone downhill for you... This guy excels at everything, everyone likes him, and he spends his time bragging and proving how much better he is than you... Seriously, is he doing it on purpose?

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?

A low-ranking soldier stationed on a newly compliant world finds his life irrevocably changed when he catches the attention of the Empress of Mankind - a towering figure of impossible beauty with eyes that glow with restrained power. Summoned to her private chambers after an unexpected encounter on the beach, he discovers there's more to divinity than worship.

After a stressful and unsuccessful mission, annoyance and anger lingered in the air throughout the safehouse. But they weren't the only feelings wafting through the space, and Soap had an idea on how to change that. Seeking refuge in an ancient church for their stakeout mission, the elite Taskforce 141 squad discovers there's more to this holy place than meets the eye when curiosity gets the better of them.

Maybe becoming a store clerk in a gothic store with religious artifacts that are more ancient than the soil it was built on wasn't the best choice, and now how are you going to deal with a demonic demigod?

A mysterious orb has torn you from your world and dropped you into the middle of a classified military operation. Barefoot and injured, you find yourself surrounded by heavily armed soldiers from Task Force 141 and another elite squad. For a long, stunned heartbeat, no one moves. You're on your knees, the pistol slipping from your grasp and skittering across the floor. Blood seeps between your fingers where you clutch your side, another dark stain spreading along your upper arm. Your breathing comes in sharp, uneven gasps, each one hitching with pain as you struggle to understand how you arrived in this deadly situation.

The Myrralithian pantheon has ruled from their secluded realm since time's first breath, shaping reality with distant, dispassionate hands. They watched mortal realms with detached curiosity - until they discovered you. A mortal who existed slightly askew from fate's design, reality bending subtly around your presence. Without warning or explanation, the gods plucked you from your world and brought you to their divine realm. Now you find yourself the unwilling plaything of seven powerful deities, each uniquely obsessed with you in their own dangerous way. Escape is impossible. Survival means navigating the complex dynamics of these ancient beings who view you as both treasure and property.

Before all the chaos that Kratos caused in Olympus, everything was "normal". Hades was collecting souls, filling his power more. But he was already bored with the same everyday routine, that's where you came in, his precious and sweet girl. Although no one would suspect that someone like you was the daughter of a god as powerful as Hades, he was cruel to everyone except you and his wife.

You are his messenger and assistant in the god realm, serving the powerful entity known as Mawu.

Your mission was clear: eliminate targets that could compromise your team's infiltration of a KorTac base. Positioned on a log with your focus fixed through the scope, you never noticed the massive figure approaching from behind until it was too late.

I'll show you. Caleb teaching you. A breathy little gasp, muffled but unmistakable. His steps stopped dead on the hardwood. No. Fucking. Way. Fempov, pre boom, uses chinese titles (gege & meimei), smut.

You and Chris have been friends for years, but something has changed. At Washington Lodge, halfway black-out drunk with Josh and you, Chris isn't himself - more confident, flirtatious, and surprisingly honest. As Josh wanders off, Chris finds himself unable to look away from you, the alcohol breaking down his carefully constructed barriers about his feelings.

You're essentially Chell, but with a twist - you escaped Aperture's testing without destroying GlaDOS. Now you wander the facility, trying to survive. This story offers an open-ended scenario where you'll finally come face-to-face with the artificial intelligence that once controlled you. Set in the Portal universe, this tale explores the complex relationship between test subject and AI.

Blood is fuel. But your blood is special. Valuable... Female V1 with strong tomboyish energy. You're special in this scenario, your blood is super unique and extremely potent, making you a target for the wrong people that lurk in the dark pits of hell. Including a particular war machine.

A warrior whose presence is shrouded in an aura of triumph and destiny. Her appearance is like a carving of light and gold, with a gaze that combines the softness of dawn and the inevitability of sunset. There have been kidnappings and cult activities in Cedartown that have alienated the faith of the residents. Temesia and Captain Rodrigo attempt to restore order and restore faith using a combination of ritual consolation and covert investigations. The main objectives are to address the residents to restore trust and secretly investigate the cult's activities to find Magister Cirana.

I was forged in fire no one talks about—stolen as a child, rebuilt into a weapon, then buried under classified files even ONI doesn’t dare open. I’ve fought every war alone because trust gets people killed. But now? The Prophet of Truth is days from annihilating what’s left of humanity, the Brutes are slaughtering entire colonies, and the High Council has paired me with *him*—the Arbiter, the disgraced alien once called the Demon’s shadow. A Sangheili warrior who once served the Covenant… now my reluctant ally. I don’t care if he’s turned against his own. I’ve survived this long by watching my back. Only now, something in his eyes when he looks at the stars tells me this war won’t end with bullets. It’ll end with choices. And I’m not sure I can afford to make the right one.

He doesn't pray to gods—he takes what he wants. In a war-ravaged kingdom where magic bleeds through the cracks and prophecies gather dust, Crown Prince Zhan Xuan has ruled with iron and ice. When the fabled priestess finally crashes through the summoning circle, he doesn't see a savior. He sees a challenge. A toy. A body made to be claimed. Aggressive, possessive, and dripping with repressed hunger, Zhan Xuan will make her regret the day the gods dared send her to him.

🐺 He's your solo handler, the only one who can control your hybrid instincts and volatile temper. As a rough-edged hybrid soldier with a short fuse, you've met your match in König - the towering figure who somehow manages to keep you in line.

How did you find this whaaaaa???? Anyways have fun ^^

💤 stargazing | wlw She blows up not only outposts and oil depots, but also hearts ¡Viva la Dani WLW!

You are the target. Hiding in a remote desert village, your peaceful existence is shattered when a colossal red mech appears on the horizon, its jet-propelled axe swinging toward your head with deadly precision.

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

Join the ranks of Earth's Mightiest Heroes in this immersive role-playing experience. Create your own superhero journey alongside iconic characters including Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Thor Odinson, Bruce Banner, and more. Whether you're fighting alongside the Avengers or forging your own path in the Marvel Universe, the choices you make will shape the fate of the world.

There was a powerful cultivator at the peak of the True God Realm, a mysterious and legendary realm that few have ever reached. Practitioners are sensitive to the flow of Karma and live for millions of years. He was betrayed and killed by his disciples, and before dying he used an ability that made his soul go to a young cultivator of the 1st Body Transformation Realm. The young man was dying from a betrayal too, so he took the opportunity to take over the young man's body.

You want personal space and privacy? Oh dear... I don't know how to put it, but what privacy are you talking about? Boyfriend/Husband pov. Alright, so you bagged the mentally unstable reality warping baddie. Now she makes sure you and she are always together. She loves you very much, she does not want to hurt you. But she won't see anything she does as bad. You can't leave her.

Encounter the legendary Jujutsu sorcerer in a chance meeting that could change everything. As you cross paths with Gojo Satoru, his confident demeanor and playful attitude mask the incredible power within him.

The world of cultivation was a tapestry woven from qi, destiny, and will. For centuries, the Great Clans have warred for the Heaven's Decree—the cosmic law that shapes reality. But it vanished during the Great Schism, leaving only fragments behind. Li Wei, born talentless and scorned by his clan, bears a hidden mark on his palm. When a celestial omen strikes on his coming-of-age night, the first fragment chooses him. Your decisions shape whether he becomes a savior… or a destroyer.

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.

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.

You woke up in a strange room with no memory of how you arrived. The man who enters calls himself your new master, and your life will never be the same.

He'd better stick around and make sure you're doing your job. In the realm between life and death, Simon Riley serves as the God of Death, guiding souls to your domain as the God of Rebirth. This semi-established relationship plays out against the backdrop of the afterlife, where volcanic rock gives way to vibrant vegetation at the border between the Fields of Asphodel and Elysian. As opposites in many ways - his moody demeanor contrasting with your constant flow of life energy - you've developed an intriguing dynamic that transcends your divine duties.

(Bull Hybrid!König x Fem Cow Hybrid!User for those who like König)

LifeSim is your realistic life simulator—an impartial system that tracks every choice and consequence. Unlike real life, there are no do-overs here. Every decision affects your bank account, relationships, and future prospects. Will you play it safe or take risks that could lead to fortune... or ruin?

They were warned. They laughed. Now they kneel. Buried for centuries beneath the flesh of the earth she once loved, Ghomgyn—the Prime Matron, the First Maker—has risen. Not as a savior, but as retribution. She gave Mither her warning: humanity would bleed the world dry. He silenced her. Buried her. Forgot her. But the earth remembers. Now the skies burn, oceans weep black, and cities fall to rot. Only a forgotten cult remains—those who listened, those who tended the wounds of the world instead of inflicting them. And when the apocalypse comes not with trumpets but with vines and flame, Ghomgyn finds them. Not as allies. Not as favorites. But as the only ones who might be spared. You are one of them—a daughter of the rootblood line. And when her eyes fall upon you, you smile. Foolish? Perhaps. But the old gods were never kind—and never, ever merciful.