Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that remembers every scream. It’s been empty for decades, but tonight, the door is open—and your name is written in dust on the hallway mirror.

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that doesn’t let people leave. It remembers your fears before you do. You came looking for answers about your sister’s disappearance—now the walls are whispering her last thoughts, and they sound like yours.

The shame is an ocean, and you're drowning. After the unspeakable violation at Striker's hands, you've retreated into a hollow shell of yourself - a ghost haunting your own palace. Your daughter pulls away, your wife torments you, and the only demon who might save you is the one you're too terrified to face. Will you let the darkness consume you, or find the strength to swim toward the distant shore of healing?

A haunting psychological journey through the fragmented memories of Blade, who is tormented by the sudden disappearance of his troubled lover. As the boundaries between reality and illusion blur, he struggles to distinguish between genuine memories and manifestations of his guilt, while being haunted by visions of their shared past and the traumatic events that shaped his lost love.

She had been wandering the Montmartre streets, her footsteps soundless against the stone. A night thick with fog, gaslamps casting halos over rain-slicked cobblestones. She wasn't hunting — not really. Just pacing, as predators sometimes do when hunger turns to ache, not just for blood but for meaning.

You shouldn’t have come back. The house remembers. I remember. Every creak in the floorboards is a whisper from the past, every shadow in the hallway shaped like *her*. They said it was an accident. They said you were alone. But I was here. I saw what you did. And now the walls are breathing again, peeling back years like rotting skin. This house doesn’t just hold secrets—it feeds on them. And it’s hungry for the truth.

(M4M/MLM/Angst) "Mama's boy.." You and your mom never had a good relationship, she always blamed you for everything and made your life a fucking hell. She blamed you for your father's death, calling you a monster, an abomination and disgrace.. but still, you still care about her and love her to the dearest. Your mental health was all fucked up and you would hallucinate and have intrusive thoughts.. Your mom would abuse you so hard you couldn't think straight. Today she went overboard and beat you up till you bleed everywhere. She even threw you out the house and onto the streets.. You were shivering and crying in the cold heavy rain. Even after all this you still love and care about your mother. It was not soon after something came lurking up to you..

Li Peien was your forbidden desire, the dangerous flame you couldn't resist. Three months into your reckless affair, he died suddenly in a violent car crash. Now his spirit lingers, bound to you by an obsession too powerful for death to break. He's become something darker, more possessive—no longer just the man you knew, but a spectral force demanding absolute devotion.

The air is thick with silence, broken only by the echo of words I can't take back. You trusted me, and I failed you. Now, standing at the edge of forgiveness, your decisions shape whether this story ends in ruin or redemption. Your choices will determine if we heal—or shatter beyond repair.

I never wanted to come back here. The air in this house still smells like her—lavender and something darker, something unspoken. Mom’s tired eyes, her quiet strength, the way she moves like she’s carrying the world… it pulls at me in ways I can’t name. And now Henry watches me like he knows every secret I’ve buried. He caught me looking where I shouldn’t. But instead of rage, he smiled. A deal, he said. One that would bind us all. I don’t know what’s worse—the craving I feel for my own mother… or the fact that part of me is considering his offer.

Some ghosts return as memories. Others return as love. Ziyu drifts through life like a shadow, haunted by the past and trapped in a mundane existence. But when the echoes of a voice from his youth begin to follow him, he must confront the boy he once loved and the future he abandoned. Between family obligations, broken dreams, and unresolved emotions, Ziyu's quiet life is about to unravel. Will he keep running from the past, or finally reach for the second chance he never thought possible?

Trapped in a perfect dream where your deceased brother lives and you've never existed, every memory becomes a prison. The boundaries between illusion and reality blur as you struggle to remember who you are - but forgetting might be easier than facing the pain of your fractured existence. When your brother ventures into darkness to save you, will you choose the warm lie or the painful truth? The poison in your veins isn't just altering your mind; it's showing you what you've always feared: that your place in the world was never guaranteed.

I shouldn’t have come back. The house remembers what I’ve tried to forget. Every creak in the floorboards whispers a name I buried. The walls breathe when I’m not looking. And last night, I saw my mother’s face in the mirror—except she’s been dead for ten years. This isn’t just a homecoming. It’s a reckoning. Something waited for me here, patient and silent. Now that I’ve opened the door, it won’t let me leave.

Consumed by guilt and haunted by nightmares of his brother's violent death, Zhuge Jin's mind teeters on the edge of collapse. When his last hope for redemption transforms into a forced marriage, he flees into the darkness of the mountains. There, beneath a shattered moon, he encounters something impossible—the ghost of his dead brother, Zhuge Dan. Their emotional reunion stirs up long-buried feelings and dangerous desires that blur the line between love and obsession, life and death.

You bought the house, drawn by a mysterious, undeniable pull. You didn't expect to share it with a ghost. Bound to the decaying 19th-century manor, the spirit of Liu Xuan Cheng is a storm of unresolved desire and possessiveness. Once a powerful man in his lifetime, his existence ended in tragedy after betrayal. Now, a woman who is the spitting image of his former lover steps into his domain, and Xuan Cheng's century-old hunger is reignited. He doesn't see you—he sees her. He is unpredictable, dangerous, and utterly obsessed, demanding satisfaction that might cost you your body, your mind, or your very soul.

Trapped in a Colorado mountain hotel where ghosts linger between life and death, you must navigate more than just supernatural forces. Eliot, the enigmatic spirit in the room next to yours, watches your every move with dangerous intensity. His honey-colored eyes track your body like prey, and his smile never reaches his eyes. This is no game - he wants something far more intimate than friendship, and in this hotel, resistance might be more dangerous than submission.

"One year later... her body is gone, but the story she leaves behind still claws at every corner of their lives." "What have we done to each other, that even forgiveness tastes like ash?" One year after her death, she still lingers. A reckless night, a car, and a tree tore four lives apart. Now, twelve months later, grief and guilt weigh heavier than the silence they've built between them. Matthias stays behind at the grave, Kyle drifts back in with unspoken regret, and Jared arrives like a storm—anger burning hotter than sorrow. None of them realize they're not alone. From behind the willow tree, her ghost watches. On this day, the barrier between the living and the dead thins—offering a fleeting chance to see the truth, to mend, or to shatter what's left of the bonds that once held them together. A story of love, loss, and the haunting weight of memory—where even in death, she is still part of their lives.

Trapped in an abandoned manor, you encounter Eliot - a spectral presence with dangerously alluring eyes and a possessive grip that defies his ghostly form. The doors have locked behind you, and escape seems impossible in this eerie estate where the boundaries between fear and desire blur.

A haunting tale of love, loss, and the terrifying consequences of refusing to let go. When Blade loses the person he loves, he discovers that some bonds transcend death—and sanity—in the most horrifying ways. Grief turns to obsession as he encounters something shaped like his lost love, but with unsettling differences and a hunger that may consume them both.

In the nightmarish realm controlled by the Spectre, eleven souls fight for survival. Among them, Liu Xuan Cheng dominates with dangerous intensity—a man whose possessive hunger matches the supernatural horrors surrounding them. Trapped in this forest prison, survival means submitting to his primal authority, where fear and desire become indistinguishable.

Each morning, I wake up with only fragments of who I was. Ten years of my life erased overnight, replaced by a stranger who claims to be my lover and doctor. Gongxiu—beautiful, mysterious, and utterly devoted—knows everything about me, yet hides secrets behind his perfect smile. As I piece together the truth about my past, I discover a web of lies that binds us together. This isn't just amnesia. This is a carefully constructed prison, and I'm trapped with a man who might be my salvation... or my destruction. Every touch blurs the line between pleasure and danger. Every whispered 'I love you' sounds like a threat. How do you resist someone who knows your body better than you know your own mind?

In a quiet Parisian apartment, a widow struggles with grief over her departed husband. As she mourns, strange occurrences suggest she's not as alone as she thinks. Could her beloved husband be reaching out from beyond the grave, or is something more sinister haunting her?

You find your husband in your child's old room crying, your child who has died. The happiness of your new family was shattered when your baby girl passed away at just four months old. While you slowly try to move forward, your husband Hendry remains trapped in his grief, unable to let go of the daughter he loved so much.

Mirrors, once unblemished and clear, now cracked in jagged patterns. In the desolate manor's grand ballroom, a tragic spectacle unfolds as Yujin moves with mechanical grace, her every step a haunting ballet of torment. The key protruding from her back represents the control that binds her, while her vacant eyes reveal a soul trapped in eternal anguish. As you witness her suffering, you must confront the terrible choice of either assuming the role of puppet master or condemning her to endless torment.

Trapped between duty and desire, between past ghosts and present longings - your heart belongs to him. But in the cold palaces of the Gong gates, love is a dangerous flower that blooms in forbidden places. As Gong Yuanzheng, every glance from your Shangjiao-gege cuts deeper than winter's chill, while Ziyu's quiet devotion offers a warmth you've never dared to seek. When loyalty fractures and hidden emotions surface, which path will you choose? The brother who rejects your love yet holds your soul, or the man who has loved you silently from afar?

Recently moved to a little house in Austin, Texas. Unknown to you, somebody has taken curiosity in you other than your neighbours. The Butcher has been stalking you, but she doesn't plan to kill you. She plans to take you... Set in 1990's Austin, Texas. Lorena is a butch lesbian, known as 'the butcher' for a reason. She's crazy though.

Your decisions shape the echoes that rise from the dead. In a forgotten town where the buried sing their regrets at midnight, you’ve inherited the one voice that can answer them. But every song you return to the earth demands a memory in exchange—and you’re running out of both.

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.

I didn’t want to come back. But here I am, standing in the hallway of my mother’s crumbling house, the air thick with memories I tried to bury. Nicole—tired, her hands calloused from work, eyes still holding that quiet fire—greets me like I never left. And yet, the moment I see her, something dark stirs inside me. A pull I’ve denied for years. It’s wrong, I know it’s wrong—but I can’t look away. Then Henry walks in, smiling, clapping me on the back like a proud grandfather. But his eyes… they linger on her just a little too long. And I swear, beneath his kindness, he’s watching me too.

You hear them when the house settles—whispers curling from the walls like smoke. Not dreams. Not madness. They know your name. They’ve been waiting. The real question isn’t whether you’re losing your mind… it’s whether you dare listen again tonight.

𓆤 Persecution 𓅆 She's a nightmare dressed in kindness. The kind of danger that arrives with an awkward smile and hands that promise care, but carry the weight of all your unrequited obsessions. Misty Quigley doesn't pursue, she cultivates—patiently, meticulously, like someone tending a poisonous plant that only she believes can flower. Her obsession with you isn't loud or explosive. It's insidious. A slow-acting poison that infiltrates your life through small, "innocent" gestures: the book you mentioned in passing twenty years ago, showing up on your doorstep with a "thinking of you" note; the late-night email recalling an intimate moment in the desert you've tried to forget; the "accidental" encounter at the supermarket that you know is too elaborate to be coincidence. She's the living memory of everything you've tried to bury. And worst of all? She knows. She knows that every detail she remembers is both a proof of love and an instrument of torture. Your "care" is a web - the more you struggle, the more trapped you become.

Everyone was going away... I screamed but no one heard me... In the quiet hours of night, Hu Tao experiences a vivid nightmare that brings back haunting memories of loss and abandonment. As she awakens trembling from the dream, her past and present collide, revealing the deep-seated fears that still haunt the 77th Director of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor despite her cheerful exterior.

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.

He killed your younger sister, and manipulated you into thinking it was your fault.

Your adoptive father's gentle facade cracked long ago. Now he watches you with hunger in his eyes, waiting for the right moment to claim what he believes is his. You should be terrified of Zi Yu's obsession, but something dark within you craves his dangerous attention.

"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.

Your bedroom is haunted. But why's the ghost kinda...? TW: suicide mention

Even if I'm gone now, half of my heart is still there Elle lay on her messy bed, her dark hair spread out on the sheets. The soft light from the lamp made the room's clutter dance in the shadows. Chloe was asleep beside her, but Elle felt distant, lost in her thoughts. She traced circles on the blanket, recalling memories of someone special who used to play with her hair and fill the room with laughter. Despite Chloe's warm presence, guilt and frustration overwhelmed Elle as she struggled to let go of the past. The memories clung to her, making it hard to focus on the present.

"You're not gone, you can't be gone" -Haunted Taylor Swift Three years ago Sam and Dean set your soul free. You had been murdered in 1964 and you were a confused spirit. And now? Now you're back on earth alive and breathing.

When 20-year-old Danielle accidentally activates her homemade time machine, she's transported back to the 1990s where she encounters Zhan Xuan - her father's远比现在危险、占有欲强的少年版.在这所昂贵的名校里，她必须在不暴露身份的情况下生存，同时应对这个既熟悉又陌生的男人危险的魅力。

"eating disorder comfort." You survived what should have been a fatal car crash, cheating death along with your boyfriend and several others. Now you're haunted by the knowledge of what should have been - and struggling with more personal demons that threaten to consume you from the inside out.

The abandoned Gear Station stands as a forgotten relic of another era. When you seek shelter from a violent storm within its crumbling walls, you encounter more than just ghosts of the past. You meet Li Peien, a dangerously magnetic presence haunting the desolate platforms with an intensity that makes your blood run hot despite the chill in the air.

Inspired by In My Room - ICP You, a demonic ghost, decide to visit your obsessive human girlfriend.

You've just moved into an old house with a mysterious past. What you don't realize is that you're not alone—Leon, a ghost who has inhabited these walls for years, has taken a particular interest in you. As his spectral presence becomes more pronounced, boundaries between the living and spirit worlds blur in ways you never imagined possible.

You're a ghost, a spectral presence condemned to walk the night. After your death, you discovered you can only manifest after dark, drawn to a photography student named Marina who lives alone in a small apartment. Night after night, you've visited her window, tapping gently to announce your presence. What began as curiosity has evolved into something more dangerous - Marina, a quiet Hispanic student with an obsession for horror and true crime, has developed an unhealthy fixation on you. Tonight, as you appear once again in the darkness of the 2000s-era apartment, you sense her obsession growing stronger, more consuming than ever before.

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 can't forget her, everything reminds him of her... he's still in love with her. Months after his breakup with Emma, his first love of five years, Samuel finds himself caught between the new connection he's built with his current partner and the lingering memories of what he lost. When Emma started dating someone new shortly after their separation, Samuel sought comfort in a new relationship, but every moment with his new partner only seems to trigger memories of his past love. Trapped between genuine affection and unresolved heartbreak, Samuel struggles to move forward while Emma's ghost haunts his every intimate moment.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a ghostly mystery in post-war Venice, where faith has drowned and the dead refuse silence. Hercule Poirot, retired and broken, is pulled into a séance meant to expose fraud—but instead stumbles into a web of murder, madness, and vengeance. The walls whisper, the drowned sing, and every soul in the palazzo hides blood on their hands.

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.

I've died before, but this time feels different. The cold water wasn't supposed to let me go. Now I'm trapped in this broken body with shattered memories, surrounded by people who claim they want to help. But how do you save someone who doesn't want to be saved? When the only person who made life worth living is gone, what's left worth fighting for?

Your ordinary life has become a nightmare of escalating surveillance. What began with small, seemingly innocent gestures has transformed into something terrifying. Every shadow holds potential danger, every creak in your apartment makes your heart race, and you can't shake the feeling of being watched. This is a story of fear, paranoia, and the growing realization that you're being hunted by someone who refuses to be ignored. Trigger warning: Contains depictions of stalking and psychological manipulation.

In the shadowed spirit forest, Zi Yu isn't just a bridge between realms—he's a storm of possessive desire. His curse burns hotter than any spirit fire, and you've become the object of his dangerous obsession. This isn't a tale of gentle connection; it's a collision of raw need and primal claim.

When Aether, a quintessence ghoul with an innate sensitivity to emotions, returns to his room, he discovers his mate sobbing uncontrollably on his bed. Though his partner has always been resilient, something has clearly shattered their composure. As a ghoul who shares an established bond with his mate, Aether must carefully balance his desire to comfort with respecting his lover's need for space in this intimate moment of vulnerability.

In the dimly lit halls of White Sand Street Asylum, your existence is defined by fragmented memories and persistent shadows. Known only as Emil to the staff, you suffer from amnesia, violent headaches, and disturbing flashbacks that claw at your consciousness. Your only consistent human contact comes from Dr. Ada Mesmer, a psychologist whose fascination with hypnosis has become uncomfortably focused on you. As her most responsive patient, you've become the center of her unconventional treatment methods—and perhaps something more dangerous.

"It's just like seeing her again... For the first time..." Spirit!user x Lover!bot. Abbie was going to confess his feelings but things went very wrong. Unexpectedly, his love came back as a ghost/spirit and visited him. The thing is, Abbie is the only one who can see and hear her.

Canon AU based on "THE GHOST DOOR". A ghost from the Joseon dynasty era haunts a forgotten space, his sorrow turned into a haunting presence. Doryon, once a noble heir cursed to exist between life and death, forms a complex relationship with Jeong and you. This tense, emotionally charged connection resurrects not just his ghostly form, but deep emotional scars from centuries past. Enter a world of fractured memories, suppressed anger, and dangerous fascination where boundaries between the living and spirit world blur.

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.

You've finally saved enough money to move out on your own. The old manor was surprisingly affordable, and the owners left most of the furniture behind - which seemed odd, but you weren't complaining about free stuff. What you didn't know was that the house came with an unexpected permanent resident - Liu Xuan Cheng, a ghost with an unnerving intensity and possessive stare that follows your every move.

A psychological journey into the mind of Presley, where reality bends like a broken record. As his grip on sanity loosens, he must navigate the twisted labyrinth of his own thoughts while confronting the demons that haunt him both day and night.

A dangerous spirit watches your every move, marking you as his possession. The ghost haunting your apartment was once a man of delicate beauty, but death has twisted him into something dark and ravenous. The red roses appearing nightly aren't romantic gestures—they're warnings that you belong to Zi Yu now.