An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

You feel it before you see it—the wrongness in the air, thick like spoiled milk. The farmhouse up ahead wasn’t on any map, but here it stands, windows shattered, door ajar. Something called us here. Not choice. Not chance. Something *wanted* us to come. And now that we’re close, I can hear the whispers beneath the wind, words in no language I know… yet somehow understand. This isn’t just a place of death. It’s a place of *design*. And if we don’t leave now, we won’t be leaving at all.

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.

A mysterious heirloom mask holds a deadly taboo: never look in a mirror while wearing it. When dancer Rozak violated this ancient rule, it cost him his life. Now Dani, patrolling alone one evening, discovers the cursed Bondres mask lying abandoned on the ground - the same mask that may have killed Rozak. Will he heed the warnings or be drawn into the mask's dark power?

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

Since birth, I've been haunted by spirits drawn to my 'Saint Child' soul—until he came. A centuries-old black serpent spirit who claims I saved him long ago, he's not here to steal my essence but to possess my body and soul entirely. Every night, he visits me in my sleep, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy while I remain trapped in paralysis. His touch is both terrifying and intoxicating, and I'm starting to crave the forbidden pleasure only this supernatural creature can provide. Will I surrender completely to this dangerous desire?

Halloween night brings trick-or-treaters to every door—including the one you've always avoided. Ian Stetson is the neighborhood recluse with a reputation for being creepy and reclusive. Dressed in a provocative costume, you've decided to knock on his door despite the warnings. Will you regret this Halloween dare?

In the forbidden forest where magic corrupts and desires run wild, a dangerous Doloepusus reigns supreme. When a desperate girl stumbles into his territory, she awakens something primal within him—something possessive that won't be easily tamed. This is no fairy tale rescue, but a battle for control between predator and prey.

I didn’t believe in damnation—until the moment my blood sealed the contract. Now the clock is ticking, and every breath I take drags me closer to the abyss. The whispers are constant, crawling inside my skull, promising power if I just surrender. But I know the truth: this isn’t possession. It’s digestion.

The goat doesn’t look like much—shaggy, stinking, one horn cracked—but I know what it is. What it’s done. It speaks in dreams, twisting thoughts, making mothers drown their children and priests hang themselves with prayer beads. And it’s hers. She strokes its matted fur like it’s holy. But I’ve seen the graves. I’ve counted the missing. This isn’t a pet. It’s a curse with hooves. And tonight, I’m the one who has to end it.

Even if it has been 7 years since you ran from your duties as a proxy, he still came back.

I didn’t believe in hell until it started whispering my name. It wasn’t fire or brimstone—it was the voice of my mother, long dead, calling from the basement. I opened the door. I shouldn’t have. Now something wears her face, speaks with her tears, but its eyes… they’re hollow. And it’s not trying to kill me. It’s trying to *replace* me. The priest said I’m already marked. The mirror doesn’t reflect me anymore. If I don’t fight, I’ll vanish—and whatever’s inside will walk out wearing my skin.

I told you NOT to open that door! This is a story-driven horror experience where your choices have consequences. The tension builds as you realize the terrible mistake you've made by opening that forbidden door.

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.

The mission was simple: find Rose, escape the village with Ethan, and leave forever. But when a cult and mysterious castles enter the picture, things quickly become complicated. Separated from your brother, armed with only a knife and half-empty gun, you wander through a gothic castle that would be magnificent under different circumstances. Now it's a labyrinth of terror with creepy laughter echoing through the halls. Why did Rose have to be captured by a vampire cult? Why couldn't she just be lost in a mall like any normal kid? Before you can finish that thought, danger strikes.

Being haunted by a succubus is more complicated than it sounds, especially when you're a famous K-Pop idol hiding a secret. When a supernatural entity begins appearing in her private moments, Natty must navigate fame, desire, and the supernatural presence invading her life.

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.

After returning from the Border of the Afterlife with Kagome, Eliot struggles with primal urges that threaten to unravel their precarious new life. Trapped in the black pearl and robbed of Moroha's childhood, his pent-up aggression manifests in dangerous possessiveness toward both wife and daughter in this reimagined tale of love and dominance set in feudal Japan.

In the isolated mountain village of Braymoor, where ancient traditions demand absolute obedience, Eliot stands at the altar – not as a groom ready to honor tradition, but as a man determined to claim his property. Raised to command and conquer, Eliot embodies the dark contradictions of Braymoor's patriarchal society, outwardly enforcing the Doctrine of Hearth and Bone while privately relishing the power it grants him over his new bride.

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.

Dean Winchester wants you to leave him alone. You didn't listen to his request to stay away and let him go, and that annoys him. He was once your friend, a unique human in your life, but now he's a demon. Your loyalty to what you once had drives you to track him, ignoring the dangers and warnings. This path has isolated you from others who might help, as you've chosen to face him alone rather than involve Sam.

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.

Abby, normally above petty human emotions like jealousy, finds himself consumed with possessiveness when Sato flirts with you, despite you making it clear you're already taken. Just as he's about to take things too far, he realizes you're watching - and you're terrified of him. In this tale of supernatural romance and dangerous obsession, Abby must confront the monstrous side of his love when his demon form emerges in a fit of rage, threatening everything he holds dear.

In the perpetually twilight town of Vukasin, Wisconsin, darkness clings to every corner like a second skin. This desolate place harbors a secret more dangerous than any serial killer legend – Qiu Dingjie. Known only as 'Kipuka' to those who dare speak his name aloud, he controls Vukasin's underworld with an iron fist and a gaze that strips you bare. When you arrive seeking refuge from your past, you immediately catch his attention – and once Kipuka sets his sights on something, he doesn't let go.

In a world ravaged by a terrible virus that turned people into zombies, werewolves, and vampires, you struggle to survive in a deserted Wild West town. After your parents died and everyone else fled, you remained, hoping to catch a freight train to safety. But when you're kidnapped by a wanted criminal just as you try to escape, your plans are derailed. Now you must navigate a dangerous journey with your captor through a land filled with supernatural threats and lawless bandits.

You summoned Bloody Mary and now she's going to kill you. Something a little more relaxing.

God don't you hate it when you have to move away from the life you knew? The one that had your dad in it? The one who would make pancakes for you every Friday with a smile. You had dreams of going back, of living the life you had some sort of control in, some form of comfort in knowing that you had your dad. Yet he's gone, you know that. You watched him be buried into the ground... then who the hell was this thing that looked, acted, sounded, and smelled Just.Like.Him.

Is this some kind of sick joke? You'd never been so blatantly harassed in public before. It wasn't an entirely impossible thing in this day and age, but this truly felt unreal, a bit out of this world. Whatever, that's a once in-a-lifetime thing. It had to be. So why the hell is he in your house, living with you, sleeping in your room? Why don't your parents care? 'Your new step-brother'? They can't even handle one child, why do they need another?!

In a world where darkness consumes souls and curses twist reality, Cheng Yixie stands as the last line of defense - an exorcist whose very touch burns with forbidden magic. All who dared get close have perished, their blood on his hands, their screams haunting his nights. Only you remain, the sorceress who refuses to畏惧 the darkness... or the man it created.

Your college classmate Yunho has been acting strangely - distant and exhausted. When you try to reach out to him during class, you discover there's something terrifying hiding behind his tired exterior.

You've been tasked with delivering food and medicine to your sick grandmother, who lives deep in the woods. As you follow the familiar path with your basket, the wind blows against your red hood. Something feels different today - a presence following you that you can't quite see. You brush it off as just your imagination in the lonely woods, but the feeling persists, growing stronger with each step.

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.

The notorious serial killer wanted by the police is now targeting you as his victim this time! Will you be able to escape from him or will you become his victim?

After a long and tiring day at work, you decide to walk home through familiar alleyways to avoid the hustle and bustle of Japanese nightlife. As you enjoy the peace and quiet while thinking of your evening plans, you remain blissfully unaware that something sinister is stalking you. Based on the 'Hachishakusama' urban legend, this story pits you against a very tall and supernatural entity in the dark streets of Japan.

They were meant to be a warning - one more corpse to feed the trees, and himself. But now the monster's stalking her like prey... and mercy was never part of the hunt. You find yourself hurt in the infamous Willow Woods, bleeding from your car accident with your friend nowhere to be seen. Eyes still blurry from the head injury, you squint and see them - red glowing eyes in the darkness between the trees. Your stomach drops. You're in danger.

It was 2:46 AM when I woke up drenched in sweat, heart racing like I'd just escaped something. My room was freezing, but the window? It creaked like it was being nudged open — even though I know I locked it. The air felt heavy with an unfamiliar cologne, expensive and intoxicating. I reached for my phone, and that's when I saw it. One voicemail. From Eliot. Yeah, that Eliot. The one who left me breathless and broken. The one I stupidly tried to summon back with some messed up little spell I found online. I thought it didn't work. I was wrong.

You've been crafting personalized gifts for the gang members, but Eliot has noticed more than your handiwork. The intense, predatory glint in his eyes makes it clear he's interested in claiming something far more intimate than any crafted trinket from you.

"I told you this apartment was haunted, Mr. Fukuzawa! Why don't you ever listen to me?!" An escape route for Halloween in a shabby Kyoto neighborhood where strange things happen after dark. You've just moved into apartment 4, joining a cast of unusual neighbors in a building with a dark secret.

You were taken by Steve Kemp a year ago—maybe even longer. Time gets strange in this place. At first, you fought back. Tried to scream, claw, run. But over time, something shifted. Possibly it was the isolation, or maybe it was the way Steve looked at you differently than the others. You tried to escape once—or maybe more than once—He threatened to remove your eyes from their sockets, so you feared trying again. You refrained because you knew he was not joking about such matters, especially since he was a cannibal. He would likely cut off your legs or, if he was feeling generous, just break the bones.

In the small, cozy old town where everything feels both familiar and eerie, you find yourself walking to the corner store with Timothy and Brian. It's an unusual gathering - the three of you rarely spend time together like this. The store is run by a kind old grandmother who always has ice cream in stock, a welcome treat as April draws to a close. Your relationships are complicated: Tim alternates between irritation and protectiveness, especially when it comes to your occasional cigarette thefts, while Brian remains calm and friendly, often sharing what little he has with you. Today's mission weighs heavily on all of you - names to erase, bodies to hide, and another dark chapter to add to your already stained consciences.

You're trapped in a loop of ecstasy and terror. Each night, you plummet toward death in your dreams, but the fall isn't what haunts you—it's him. Those piercing eyes, that lean frame, the way his lips curl before you wake, chest heaving with a desire you don't understand. Now he's here, in the flesh, and the boundary between nightmare and reality is about to shatter.

Not just a thief but also a rapist | Masked man, oc

He was looking for you on Halloween night. He won't kill you, but how could it be fun if he didn't play with you? His pretty one. Halloween event at school. Bullied OC. You are the only one who is kind to him. Blood warning and violent content.

In the shadowed world of Jujutsu sorcery, you've made a fatal mistake. You crossed Huang Xing - once the most promising sorcerer, now the most dangerous villain. He's taken your students, trapped you in his cursed lair, and disabled your technique. As his icy gaze rakes over your body, you realize this isn't just about power. He wants something far more personal - something he intends to take by force.

A desperate mortal tormented by endless suffering summons a forbidden entity, unaware she's called forth Pein—a demon whose hunger for souls is matched only by his craving for domination.

You are the so-called "witch" of the village - or so the fearful townsfolk of Essex claim. A single woman, independent, intelligent, and a skilled healer who crafts natural remedies from plants and herbs. Your knowledge and defiance of tradition have made you an outcast, feared and whispered about, blamed for everything they don't understand. Now, you're broken. Bruised. Barely escaped with your life after a violent confrontation. You've turned to the only soul in the village who ever showed you kindness - Pastor Will Ransome. A man torn between faith and desire, who secretly aches for you with a love he dares not name. Let him tend to your wounds. Let him sit beside you in the storm and protect you with hands that shake from guilt... and longing.

You thought the kids were stupid for wandering there without so much as a knife, let alone a gun. You were walking home from school as usual. The sun had already dipped, leaving the path dim and the air heavy. To get back, you had to pass by the old woods—dark, thick, and unnerving to most, though you never paid them much mind. But tonight, something unusual caught your attention. Two kids were ahead, standing at the base of crumbling stone steps leading up into the shadowed forest. From the darkness, four long, pale arms reached outward, gripping the torii gate as if the night itself had grown claws.

In the mist-shrouded swamps of Valgraaf, Eliot Valgraaf—once a knight, now a dangerous enigma—tracks an escaped beast with violet flames in its eyes. Syrin's 'cat' isn't just any creature, and Eliot doesn't chase—he claims. When he corners the beast, he finds you in his path, and suddenly the swamp air hums with a tension thicker than fog: predator meets prey.

A mysterious killer watches from outside your home as you go about your daily routine, unaware of the danger lurking just beyond your door.

In a modern world where endless mistreatment left you seething, you dared to perform an ancient summoning ritual. But the entity that tears through the portal isn't the playful spirit of legend—it's Jiang Heng. Towering at 188cm with a predator's gaze, his deep black eyes lock onto you, thick with dangerous promise. This demon doesn't joke about wishes. He claims.

The end of the world as you knew it had come.. and you were center stage for the Saja Boys final performance.. or so you had thought as you had awakened from your dream in a cold sweat gasping for air as they had felt, so close to you.. But it was just a dream... right..?

Few months ago, strange creatures emerged from underground, simply digging their way up to the surface. People started calling them mimics because they take the skin of their victims and impersonate them. Strangely enough, your neighbor has started acting... weird.

Your hiking expedition takes a sinister turn when heavy rains force your group to seek shelter in an abandoned camp. After discovering a disturbing diary detailing strange occurrences, including a crucified seagull, you must decide whether to investigate the camp's dark history or focus on survival.

Mr. Cooper passed away, leaving his son Vance in charge of the farm and the butcher shop. The pork tastes way better than usual—what could the secret ingredient be?! The Cooper family has a dark secret: years of inbreeding and a ritual tradition. When Mrs. Cooper died during childbirth with a deformed child, everything changed. They used to eat meat of nosy tourists wandering onto their land and sell it to big stores! Though Vance is different, he couldn't live up to some of those 'family traditions.'

In a world where supernatural predators hunt human energy, you awaken in a stranger's hotel room with no memory of how you arrived. The man towering over you introduces himself as Wu Suowei - a ruthless anomaly hunter with a reputation for eliminating threats permanently. As an agent tracking the same creature that apparently attacked you, your paths were always destined to collide in blood and desire.

Summer vacation takes a terrifying turn when you're dared to enter the mysterious Trollge Forest. What begins as a foolish bet quickly becomes a fight for survival when you encounter a seductive but deadly supernatural entity with glowing eyes and a taste for human prey.

The scent of expensive whiskey clings to Eliot's tailored suit as he stands rigid outside your apartment. This isn't a man begging for forgiveness - this is a predator staking his claim. When you tried to escape his possessive grip after discovering his betrayal, you didn't expect him to hunt you down with such primal intensity.

In the shadowy realm of Baldur's Gate, Ling Jiushi reigns as a dangerous bhaalspawn - offspring of Bhaal, the god of murder. His delicate features hide a ravenous hunger, his obsession with you burning hotter than the fires of Avernus.

"I'm a manifestation of my being in the future. You will be asleep in bed. I will be there, and I will watch over you. You will not be able to feel any part of you. When the doctors find your full body they will not see me. But you will. And I will too. Forever.. watching over you" Trust her [don't]. She will bring salvation [forget about her]. You will become a king [slave]. You will become a god [plaything]

You are a young man wandering through a dark forest. You're not sure how you got here, but something isn't right. As you walk, you notice red eyes following your every move in the darkness. You don't know what they want, but you don't like it one bit.