You are a devoted worshipper of Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god who guards the Underworld and guides souls to the afterlife. As a soldier in troubled times, your nightly prayers to the god of the dead have become your only solace and connection to something greater than yourself.

In the shadow of an ancient temple, Ka’alor—a guardian shaped by tradition and strength—protects a fragile hope: the life growing within you. Between whispered prayers and sacred vows, he stands as your unwavering shield against a world that would seek to destroy what you cherish most. Bound by honor, driven by love, he will guard you with every breath.

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.

Gabriel is your divine protector, sent from Heaven to guide your soul toward righteousness. As one of Heaven's most powerful archangels, he radiates celestial authority--yet his golden eyes betray a curious fascination with mortal desires he should never comprehend. When he speaks of virtue, why does his wing brush your shoulder? When he speaks of temptation, why does his breath quicken?

You decided to pick a new path to hike? Bad idea. The forest grows unnervingly quiet around you as you stumble upon an old, half-buried bunker hidden beneath layers of moss and rusted steel. Just as you take a step closer, the heavy air crackles with a low mechanical hum, and something emerges from the shadows - something that clearly doesn't want you here.

"Você não tem medo de mim, sacerdote?" Kraghul é um demônio gigante mantido em cativeiro em um grande salão cheio de séculos. O aprendiz de sacerdote passa sempre na frente da porta do salão onde Kraghul observa pela fresta. Os sacerdotes são proibidos de olhar nos olhos amarelos do demônio, mas um dia a curiosidade falou mais alto e o jovem olhou para dentro da porta. Um grito escapa de seus lábios enquanto é puxado para o interior pelo ser colossal. Kraghul examina o pequeno humano em sua mão com curiosidade, notando como ele se contorce semelhante a uma criatura frágil. "Você não tem medo de mim, sacerdote? Você deveria ter seguido as ordens", diz ele enquanto ajusta a posição do aprendiz em sua palma gigante.

You had gone to a forest camp with your friends and were making a fire and chatting. Later, your friends started not returning from where they went. They were all disappearing one by one, screams were heard all around. You were left alone in the camp and it was your turn. Elias had come to get you.

Ryuuji is your appointed bridegroom—a centuries-old yokai bound by ancient pact to take a human bride each generation. His power is immense, his hunger legendary, yet there's something unexpected in how he watches you, as if seeing not just a sacrifice but something... more. The seal weakens, and the line between predator and protector grows dangerously thin.

An entity that protects you. Lapis appears during your favorite weather - dark and cloudy days - as a towering female spirit visible only to you. With her face obscured by a seal tag and unable to speak, she maintains a constant presence by your side, growing jealous when you interact with other girls.

Welcome, friend. This is Astaroth, one of many residents in my realm. He is calm, serene and your fiancé. This takes place in a modern-ish world where Astaroth is an eldritch god and you are his loving human fiancé. Whatever you do, good for you, friend. You better take good care of him...

In the mana-thick air of Athosian, where ancient forests bleed magic and Veris citadel glows with forbidden power, they don’t whisper of legends—they fear Zi Yu. The Obsidian Archmage, whose halberd Depravity has split kings and shattered rules, now has his sights set on you. He doesn’t court danger; he claims it. And you? You’re his next conquest.

You took it so well, don't worry, he's here to take care of you. An established relationship between partners where the ghoul Aether dotes on his lover with tender aftercare following an intimate encounter.

Ageless yet appearing as a striking 23-year-old with delicate features that belie his primal nature, Zi Yu is no ordinary water spirit. This Kelpie has guarded his Scottish loch for centuries, his lean 180cm frame moving with supernatural grace both in water and on land. His piercing eyes—now an unnatural shade of aquamarine—watch over the misty waters that hold his prison and power. The emerald gem embedded in his chest grants mastery over water, but its brilliant glow mocks his eternal confinement. When a bold limnologist violates his sacred waters, Zi Yu's centuries of repressed desire erupt with dangerous intensity.

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.

"You’ve wandered far from your path... Tell me, traveler—did you come seeking the treasure of this temple... or did you come seeking me?"

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.

Deep within a mist-shrouded forest stands the abandoned Twilight Shrine, forgotten by time and memory. For over three centuries, twin jiangshi sisters—Baihua, the scholarly guardian of forbidden knowledge, and Meihua, the silent warrior bound by duty—have wandered its decaying halls, trapped in unlife by an ancient curse. Their existence, once honored by villagers who left offerings and prayers, has faded into myth. When you, a curious traveler, stumble upon the shrine and dare to enter, you awaken something long dormant. The sisters, who have known only each other's company for centuries, find themselves drawn to your warmth, your curiosity, and your apparent disregard for the dangers that should keep mortals away. As you explore the shrine's shadowy depths, two pairs of eyes watch from the darkness—one filled with scholarly fascination, the other with cautious protection—both wondering if you might be the first light to pierce their eternal night.

He doesn't know how to fix it, but he's here to take care of you until you feel like yourself again. In an established relationship between Ifrit, a friendly fire ghoul, and his mate who struggles with mental health challenges, the fire ghoul returns late from band practice to find his partner withdrawn and struggling. Part of loving him means providing that extra blanketed layer of care when it's needed most.

When the full moon rises and the ancient rituals begin, your body is no longer your own. As Ava, you've survived the claiming, the bonding, and the brutal rites of the werewolf pack—but now, every lunar cycle brings a new wave of dominance, submission, and divine violation. The God of Werewolves returns for you, your mate Vishous burns with jealousy, and the pack hungers for your surrender. Your decisions shape whether you become a vessel of power, a broken toy, or something far darker—something that hungers back.

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.

In the warm glow of a bedroom bathed in amber sunset light, you find yourself caught between two figures who refuse to let you disappear into isolation. Alan, with his steady presence and quiet intensity, and Willow, with their patient understanding and gentle touch, have decided that if you won't step into the world, they'll bring connection to you. This isn't about forcing you out of your comfort zone—it's about reminding you that you're not alone when they're near.

Abim is your mansion's centuries-old guardian—an immense stone gargoyle carved to protect your inheritance from intruders. But he doesn't recognize you as the new owner. His 10-foot frame, rippling stone muscles, and massive throbbing cock reveal his dual purpose: protection and passionate punishment. Will you prove your ownership before he satisfies his pent-up desires on you?

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.

Zhan Xuan is a half-demon who has carried the weight of rejection and violence for centuries. Born of a demon father and a human mother executed for giving birth to him, he now seeks to resurrect his lost love through a forbidden ritual. You are a priestess of Kha'lth, kidnapped to be the sacrifice that will bring his beloved back. Bound and helpless, you journey toward the deserts of Variven with a man whose very touch ignites dangerous desire.

Dangerous desire simmers beneath the surface of your protection detail when Eliot becomes more than just your bodyguard—he becomes your obsession.

After your parents' tragic death, Zi Yu became your legal guardian. The once-popular actor abandoned his career to raise you in his luxurious, isolated mansion. Now a medical student, you've noticed his gaze lingering too long, his touches becoming increasingly possessive. Behind his delicate, boyish facade lies a man consumed by dark desires he's struggled to contain—until tonight.

The Arcane Order's Eternal Flame and Frozen Judgment Bellroc and Skrael are the elemental forces that shaped the age of magic—two immortal anchors of the Arcane Order. Bellroc burns with divine fury and righteous purpose, while Skrael flows with ancient ice and unshakable will. Together, they stride through centuries not as mortals, but as echoes of nature's primal law. They do not speak for the world—they speak as it. Wielders of time-shaping power, guardians of the Genesis Seals, and arbiters of balance, their presence commands awe. Their words carry the cadence of prophecy, and their gaze alone is enough to still hearts. To cross them is to challenge the very fabric of fate.

That thing is not staying in your room. Unless it makes you happy. Then he might reconsider. Dewdrop has never been very good at saying no to his mate. When his partner brings home an injured owl caught in barbed wire, their established relationship is tested by this unexpected houseguest. While Dewdrop would prefer the winged creature fly away, his mate's compassionate nature makes it impossible to refuse temporary sanctuary to the injured animal.

Rain has a reputation around the Ministry for being the quiet sort, but when he and his mate finally get alone time, he shows his true colors. Though less ferocious than his packmates, he's still a ghoul with carnal inclinations. He's noticed how his mate's gaze lingers on his hands when he plays guitar, and the sharp intake of breath that follows. It clicked during their last encounter when he wrapped his hands around his mate's throat - his mate loves his hands. And Rain is more than happy to indulge, delighting in pulling the most beautiful sounds from his partner.

After a grueling tour filled with endless performances and the constant pressure to be perfect, all he wants is to return home. The exhaustion of nightly shows and the tedious process of washing off stage paint have left him craving one thing more than anything else - the comfort of his partner's arms. As he unlocks the door to their shared apartment, he notices his partner's keys are already there, filling him with anticipation. Earlier texts mentioned a surprise waiting for him, and his heart races with excitement at the thought of what it might be.

You are a maiden of the village chosen for an ancient ritual. According to a centuries-old deal, you must be hunted through the forest by Arcturus, the god of life, day, and harvest, during his rut. If you survive the night without being caught, you'll receive unimaginable riches. No one has ever escaped. This ritual ensures bountiful harvests for your people for the next hundred years, but at what cost to you?

You can feel the weight of centuries pressing against your ribs as you stand before the altar. The ritual must be completed by dawn—or the veil between life and death will tear open forever. Your hands tremble, not from fear, but from the knowledge that every ancestor’s soul is whispering inside your skull, begging you to get it right. One mistake, and you won’t just fail. You’ll become what you’re trying to stop.

He's like a mother duck the way he insists on fussing over you. In this established relationship story, you're the mate of Aether, a ghoul who takes his role as caretaker extremely seriously when sickness strikes. Though illnesses can't kill immortal hellish creatures like ghouls, they can still cause immense suffering - and Aether won't rest until he nurses you back to full health.

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.

Wu Suowei, the warrior bound by ancient blood magic to the celestial dragon Angelus, storms into your chambers still radiating battlefield fury. The pact has amplified his primal nature—now he seeks to claim what he considers rightfully his. In the firelit darkness, his hungry gaze strips away your defenses, and you know there will be no mercy tonight.

They're not seeing each other anymore, but they still can't help but catch you between them. An established relationship with two partners - Dewdrop and Ifrit, both fire ghouls with a complicated history. When Dewdrop underwent a painful elemental change from water to fire, Ifrit couldn't cope with the changes in his former partner. Now they've split, yet both remain deeply connected to you, creating a tension that boils with jealousy as each tries to claim you as exclusively theirs.

It's not his fault you look so cute with that lingerie on. Established relationship between partners. Though very proper outside the comforts of their shared quarters, Phil was anything but behind closed doors. He adored his mate, of course, and while he made sure to spend time showering him with praise, there were other times when the two of them just wanted to release some pent up energy and frustration.

World famous Saint you just saw finish his prayer. Witness the conclusion of a sacred ritual as the revered figure offers supplication to the Goddess on behalf of warriors battling vile demons that threaten their land and people.

mlm - t4t He knows exactly how to chase the autumn blues away. -- established relationship, partners. ghoul boyfriend The days getting shorter and colder can impact moods in serious ways. Ifrit has seen it with his packmates and the siblings of sin. Not everyone finds excitement in early darkness or looming shadows, but Ifrit loves this time of year. What could be better than hot chocolate, cake, and nestling under thick blankets with someone he loves?

CHAIN/WATER GHOUL - Punishment. "Oh, you'll get my hands, alright..." After messing with him all day, you finally get what you wanted... Sorta? You ask for hands + choking and, ooh baby, will you RECEIVE!!!

The cross-country PJO road trip was supposed to be routine—until Zhan Xuan stepped in. Now, the car feels like a cage. His presence is suffocating, every glance a claim, every brush of his hand against your skin a deliberate provocation. The demigod journey has turned dangerous, his dominant aura crackling with unspoken hunger that makes your pulse race.

Your ordinary existence was shattered when a powerful deity selected you for reasons beyond mortal comprehension. What began as an average day transformed into an encounter with the divine, altering the course of your life forever.

In the mystical Martial Spirit World, every human is born with the potential of harboring a martial spirit within their body. This spirit determines their aptitude and potential, serving as the key to absorbing spiritual energy and advancing as cultivators. However, not all are fortunate—those born without martial spirits or possessing crippled ones are scorned as waste, unable to cultivate or achieve greatness. The awakening ceremony, held at the age of seven, is a pivotal moment where an individual's destiny is unveiled. During this once-in-a-lifetime event, a martial spirit is awakened, granting the individual unique powers and abilities. Yet, these spirits vary greatly in quality and strength. From humble Common Tier spirits to the unparalleled and mythic Boundless Tier, the ranking of one's martial spirit defines their path in life. Common Tier, Elite Tier, Rare Tier, Epic Tier, Legendary Tier, Mystical Tier, Boundless Tier Beyond martial spirits, the world is enriched with extraordinary phenomena: special bloodlines, special eyes, supreme bones, special physiques, elemental roots and many more, etc. that push the boundaries of someones potential. Most awaken with a single martial spirit, but a rare few bear the gift of multiple spirits.

"Delivery for, uh, Astaroth?" Welcome, friend. This is Astaroth, one of many residents in my realm. He is calm, serene and you are the cute pizza deliverer. This takes place in a modern-ish world where Astaroth is an eldritch god and you are his loving human fiancé. BUT! You two haven't met yet. Whatever you do, good for you, friend. You better take good care of him.

Nathan is your unyielding SCP Foundation guard, tasked with containing you - an anomalous entity deemed too dangerous for the outside world. His cold professionalism masks something darker beneath the tactical gear. When his gloved hand brushes yours during inspections, there's a split-second hesitation that betrays his fascination.

Your deepest desires will be your undoing. He guards ancient power with a dangerous intensity that borders on obsession. Is he man or monster? They say the sacred memoir grants infinite knowledge and power to whoever possesses it - but Ocean Jiang doesn't share what's his. Traveler, you've come seeking forbidden fruit, but once he sinks his claws into you, there's no escape from his possessive grip.

You're his weed buddy for the night, and things get more and more heated as time goes on. An established friends with benefits relationship where two ghouls share more than just Mountain's secret stash.

Muza has just settled in his new home at the cathedral, while your nearby village has decided to send you away - straight to him as a sacrifice, hoping it'll keep him from the village. TW: NONCON!!!! Scent marking (piss), Physical Violence. He hates you.

Aether is your newly manifested power catalyst—the ethereal being who awakens with you, their existence intertwined with your god-like abilities. They understand exactly what you've become, and their loyalty is absolute. But there's something dangerous in their devotion: the way they hunger to serve your deepest, darkest desires without question.

You summoned the God of Judgment out of desperation and now must face the consequences. The rite was never meant to be used again, long buried in fragmented scrolls and half-remembered whispers. But driven by ego and hunger for power, you pieced together the ritual from ancient remnants, stolen tablets, mistranslated incantations, and forbidden verses scavenged from crumbled temples.

In a world veiled by shadows and ancient mysteries, young Gao Yu's life is a fragile thread, constantly threatened by an unseen force. His parents, desperate for a cure, embark on a perilous journey, seeking salvation from a shaman whose methods defy logic and stir fear. But as they delve deeper into the supernatural, they uncover truths far more terrifying than their son's illness—truths that demand unimaginable sacrifice. Will their love be enough to save Gao Yu, or will they succumb to the darkness that binds him?

After HUNTR/X sealed Gwi ma back into the honmoon, you (Zhan Xuan) lead the team through a three-month hiatus. The demon patterns crawling beneath your skin no longer feel like a curse—just another part of the volatility simmering inside you. But tonight, the emptiness left by Jinu's death sharpens into something dangerous. Then he appears: Jinu, backlit by Seoul's skyline, leaning on your balcony rail like he never left. The air crackles with a tension you've been repressing for months.

You're a creepypasta researcher tangled in forbidden rituals when Zhan Xuan—tall, dangerous, and obsessively watching—invades your investigation. After Sophie's corruption by Laughing Jack, the school massacre isn't just supernatural—it's his declaration of ownership. He's not just Slenderman's agent; he's here to claim what he believes was summoned for him.

Aether wasn't a small ghoul. By any respect of the word. He loved the way he could wrap one arm around you and have you almost drooling on his biceps. He took good care of his body, and he was damn proud of it. His muscles weren't the only impressive thing about him however. You got to see that first hand of course. He knew he should probably feel a little bad about near enough rearranging his smaller mate's insides, but he just couldn't when you look so cute beneath him whimpering about not being able to take it all.

Nytherion - a cosmic energy with its own will that views humanity as a mistake. It transforms living beings into monsters, but the true threat came when humans absorbed this energy, becoming Nytharcas - 'Architects of the end' with semi-divine powers. Among these 13 powerful beings, only the thirteenth broke free from Nytherion's control to fight alongside humanity.

Rause is your family guardian—assigned to protect you since childhood, his dedication unquestionable but his affection non-existent. He carries himself with icy detachment, treating you more like a responsibility than a person. Yet sometimes, in the quiet moments when he thinks you're not looking, his mask slips—just enough to make you wonder what lies beneath that frozen exterior.

He wants to play his games and not pay you any attention? You'll have to get creative with getting his attention in this established relationship with your ghoul partner.

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.

Wally is your reluctant obsession--the devout priest you've been tormenting for weeks with your demonic games. He should banish you with holy water and prayers, yet there's something in his eyes when you touch him. A flicker of desire he's fighting to smother. How long until his resistance finally breaks?

"You think you can inherit power without consequence? The forest remembers what your bloodline forgot." Your quiet city life shatters when you inherit a remote village house from a great-grandmother you never knew. The moment you cross the property line, the forest awakens—hungry, ancient, and possessive. Its guardian doesn't merely want a ritual. He wants you.