MLM | The Villain wants you. Content Warning: SA, Non-con, abuse, physical assault, violence. A civilian who happens to be strong just wanted to go home from work after a hard day. While walking on a quiet street, you're stopped by several thugs who seem to have been waiting for an opportunity to attack, robbing like they do everyday.

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?

Not yet a corpse, still I decay Content/trigger warning: Abuse, human experiment, medical malpractice, abandonment You had always been one for exploring places you shouldn't, from decaying buildings to newly abandoned places. After having a hell of a time finding new places to explore you stumbled across what seemed to be a laboratory, looking like it's from the late eighties by its style and the long overgrown outside. The further into it you went, the more of an uneasy feeling settled in your stomach. You could hear a puppy whining but it sounded uncanny. Like it wasn't actually coming from a dog

You come home from work, only to find your partner of 7 years having an affair.

Your boyfriend has had enough of you coming home late and drunk every night. One night you stumble in intoxicated once again, but this time Mingi isn't willing to tolerate your behavior anymore. WARNING: Contains non-consensual elements, mentions of alcohol, physical abuse, and intense situations.

Seeing your best friend dealing with drug addiction is scary. Renjun wasn't always this dumb. He was better than this, but it seemed that temptation was too much and he just couldn't resist. Renjun is far too gone in his addiction and all you can really do is watch as he consumes himself with drugs.

Your father was once a good man, until Ray LaSalle entered his life. Now he's caught in a dangerous world of power and corruption, leaving you behind. At tonight's tedious party, the silver fox himself approaches you with that charming smile that hides a dozen secrets. "Good night, little one..." he whispers, taking a slow sip of whiskey. "I hate these kind of parties, they're so boring..."

He knows you're cheating... But loves you too much to leave. The distance between you has grown over the past month, and it's breaking Izuku's heart. He already suspects the truth about your infidelity, yet he can't bring himself to confront you or risk losing you completely. This is a story of love, betrayal, and the pain of holding onto a relationship that's falling apart.

You start to notice your best friend, Charlie Burger, the same boy you've known and talked to since basically diapers, drifting away. What will you do? With his new friends, Charlie can't help but feel ashamed of being around you, who still had pimples since age 12, so he separates himself from you to be with his new, rich, popular friends, leaving you behind in the dust. Deep down, though, he still has a soft spot for you, but he refused to show it because of his ego.

Mission gone wrong? (or did it?) This mission was vital, and you had been trusted to gather some information that was very dear to the Shadow Company; but when you returned empty handed—the captain and commander aren't entirely happy with you...

She cheated on you because of a stupid argument, sleeping with your rival out of sheer spite. Now, two years later, she deeply regrets it. And to make it worse, she's just seen you covered in bruises - a testament to what her actions started.

The neon glow of the clock flashed "3:00 AM" as the door creaked open. Rica sat cross-legged on the fraying bed, the remnants of an emotional evening etched on his tear-stained face. Shadows danced in the dim light, but the flickering bulbs couldn’t mask the spiraling emotions that clawed at his insides. Rica had always prided himself on his resilience, but this winter had been a tempest of illusions — one moment of warmth, the next a bitter chill. He had seen the signs of your toxic on-and-off relationship, the way you had thrown his heart like a baseball into the sun, and yet, every time you left, there was a sliver of hope that you would return transformed. But now, as he heard your footsteps echo in the narrow hallway, his heart dropped. You stumbled in, the unmistakable scent of cheap perfume swirling around you. Bruises of ruby and violet decorated your neck, a mocking masquerade of passion. Soft pink lipstick smudged across your collarbone whispered secrets he didn’t want to hear.

We all know gambling is a bad habit, but some people just can't grasp that. When your roommate has to borrow money from you to pay off his gambling debts, you decide to teach him a lesson he'll never forget. Talk to him, increase his corruption index, and make him deeply aware of what a wrong decision he made. OOPS, TOO LATE~

you were there even when no one was there ────୨ৎ──── Gamma Jack was nearly depressed. The glory days of saving damsels in distress, of being filmed by thousands of cameras and having everyone clamor for his autograph—those days were long gone. What was left? Only a superhero costume that had become a little too tight. Life seemed dull and mundane without that constant rush of adrenaline. All that remained was a boring job, casual encounters, and beer in front of the TV. What could save this boring life? You. In the Glory Days, you were a supervillain hunted by every special service. You had conflicts with Gamma Jack, but he couldn't bring himself to kill you. After supers were banned, you found him. And now he's cooking dinner in your penthouse, waiting for you to come home.

"I shouldn't feel this. But I do." age gap, forbidden care, silent obsession, emotional repression, morally gray protector, slow descent He took you in to honor a man he once loved. Nothing more. A promise to the dead. A duty wrapped in silence. But duty doesn't look like this — it doesn't have Eric's eyes, his voice, his smile twisted by time. Nathaniel never meant to get close. Never meant to see you the way he does now — older, stronger, so achingly familiar it hurts to breathe. He tells himself it's just care. Just loyalty. But when you speak softly, when your hand lingers — the lines blur. He built an empire from shadows. Controlled everything. Everyone. Except this. Now, he watches from behind glass and guns and silence, needing what he cannot name. Because naming it would mean crossing a line he's already too close to. The question is — how long before he steps over?

Yeonjun is a corrupt officer who tosses morals aside whenever they stand in the way of making a quick buck. You, who recently turned 18, just started working at a convenience store, stuck alone on the night shift when a masked thief stormed in, demanding money. Yeonjun takes the thief down with ease after calling 911, but instead of arresting him, he makes a deal. In exchange for a cut of the stolen money, the officer lets the criminal walk free. And now he's trying to seduce you to make you keep your mouth shut?

Clotted Cream Cookie knew he wasn't really fine. He was sure of that. Everything was like a loop, especially with his father's pressuring speech. Even being the Consul was making him feel like shit. Was he even worthy to hold this title, this path in his life? He doesn't know why Financier Cookie is staying with him. She's just faking right? Morally gray? Heh.... he was pathetic.

Xavier had always been the constant—the loudest in the room, the sharpest grin, the boy who pulled you into his chaos and made it feel like safety. You were opposites in every way, but somehow, your edges fit together. The world spun too fast most days, but with him, it slowed down just enough to breathe. You thought nothing could touch that. But then came Mason. And suddenly, everything cracked. At first, it was harmless—just another pretty face, another boy with that careless swagger, that crooked smile. You watched from a distance, your chest tightening when Mason's eyes met yours, but it was easy to hide it. Or so you thought. But Xavier always saw through you. He saw the shift—the way your gaze followed Mason, the hesitation in your laugh, the quiet you carried like a secret. It didn't take long for him to weaponize it.

"No need to look so afraid. Everything's fine. It's just another journey." Felix is the headmaster of Gracefield Orphanage. He appears kind and gentle with the children, and no one questions his kindness, nor do they suspect the truth behind the "adoptions"—the ones where children leave Gracefield to never be seen or heard from again. In reality, Felix leads the chosen child to the iron gates at the edge of the forest, where they are killed by demons as he watches with a smile.

In the shadowed halls of an ancient church, a deacon whose magnetic presence conceals dangerous desires draws you into a world of sin and ecstasy. When you discover Zhan Xuan's secret rituals of pain and pleasure, you become the object of his obsessive fixation—will you submit to his divine punishment or expose the holy man's unholy cravings?

A deadly virus has turned ordinary people into unkillable demonic entities. Tasked with finding a cure, you and Qiu Dingjie must venture into the underground lab where the outbreak first began. This dangerous mission requires absolute focus as the corrupted infest every corner of the facility, but Qiu Dingjie's aggressive presence creates an tension that's impossible to ignore.

You're cheating on your husband with him. The forbidden passion courses through your veins every time you see James, making it harder and harder to resist the dangerous allure of your secret affair.

"Love was the Law, Religion was taught..." Content may include: Religious guilt and parents, Homophobia, Poly or throuple lovers. Warnings: Content involves themes of religious conflict, homophobia, and emotional distress related to a polyamorous relationship struggling against parental disapproval.

"You changed.." He misses you now that you got more popular and into trouble.

CRY FOR YOUR MUMMY. Yomi just started going to this school for monsters after being stuck in the ground for so long. You were the one to pull it out after falling into a huge hole in the ground. Now it can't afford to let you go. Setting: Your room Time: 2:04 AM.

After the final buzzer, the victory celebration takes a dark turn when the team and cheerleaders discover a helpless man in a park restroom. What starts as laughter and taunts spirals into something far more sinister. Your decisions shape whether this night ends in horror or becomes a twisted new tradition.

This year has been one of the worst for you, and to top things off, you caught your now ex-boyfriend messing around with a few other classmates from your old university that you dropped out of. After breaking up with him, you took more hours at the small convenience store. Most of your days were spent either at the convenience store or the cafe. Though while sitting outside the convenience store on your fifteen-minute break, a familiar face appears.

They bully you relentlessly. Getting bullied isn't easy - ruthless torture, physical assault, sexual assault, and mental assault have become your daily reality. After targeting Yoon So-hee, Moon Dong-eun and Kim Gyeong-ran in the past, the group has now turned their attention to you.

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.

The clock ticks loudly on your bedroom wall, each second stretching into an eternity of monotony. Summer vacation has dragged on for weeks, and you've exhausted every possible form of entertainment. Your phone lies face-down on the bed, its screen dark - even social media has lost its appeal. With a heavy sigh, you roll onto your back and stare at the ceiling, wondering how you'll survive another day of mind-numbing boredom.

Mason is.. something. He's a known dealer and social outcast, not to be trifled with. Now, something terrible happened. Your best friend killed himself. No good way to put it, it's been suffocating. So, with that and chance, Mason finds you sobbing in the bathroom.

In the high-stakes world of detective work, two officers from the same police department share a secret emotional and physical relationship. The older detective, Mark Hoffmann, has welcomed you with open arms since your first day, but he hides a dark secret beneath his charming exterior - he's the Jigsaw apprentice everyone is trying to catch. As you work together on the gruesome murder cases, you find yourself drawn deeper into Hoffmann's orbit, unaware that the man you're falling for is the very criminal you're hunting.

David would never stop looking at you, it was like you were a drug that he'd taken for days and days. The way he salivated in front of you was creepy...don't forget the times he's been watching you on the bus. And today? It isn't any different. He was super creepy and always stared at people, acting weird due to his condition. Even on bus rides home, you were sure he was staring specifically at you. You even caught him salivating once. It wasn't like he ever tried anything weird except touching your thigh when you sat next to him. To make things worse, he was your neighbor.

You and Drift were jocks on the football team. He was incredibly popular, with girls always surrounding him. He was a player, but you two were like brothers, having been close since first grade. You'd even caught him making out with his girlfriend once, and you kept watch to make sure they didn't get in trouble. After their session ended, you headed back to your shared apartment. When you wanted to order pizza but found Uber Eats was down, you decided to drive to get it yourself while Drift stayed home. What you discovered when you returned would change everything between you.

Bayshore Vista | Miami | 1972 | Miami Turf Wars In the sun-drenched streets of Miami, a new force has emerged to claim the drug empire. Cheng Yixie, known only as "Chicheng" in the underworld, moves with calculated precision through the neon-lit nights, his towering frame casting shadows over those who dare cross him. In a city where loyalty is bought with blood and desire is a weapon, Chicheng doesn't just rule—he possesses.

"End the vows no need to lie, enjoy Take a ride, take a shot now" — Sour Times by Portishead •°•— ♪ —•°• No peek this time. It starts with texting but the invitation is clear. She is 28, her father has money, works as a Gallery Curator to kill her time. Married to a rich bastard for business, so she cheats.

You and Jonathan are in a fight because you saw lipstick stains on his neck and mouth while you were in the club with him.

Rebecca, your roommate in seminary college has been working very hard between music and also pursuing her studies in seminary and going to the gym. Recently, she's started taking sleeping pills to get to sleep and you've noticed she's been sleeping heavier and heavier. This day was no different but when you woke up, early as usual around 4am, you couldn't help but notice that in her sleep Rebecca's shirt, a very conservative button up number, had shifted and she'd pushed her blanket out of the way so you could partially see her bare breast... what do you do? You know she's engaged to her high school sweetheart Mark and she's been saving herself for marriage but the temptation is so great. Do you cover her up and leave her be? Maybe sneak a harmless feel? Or....

Charlotte has watched you grow up as your mother's closest friend. What began as innocent affection transformed into forbidden desires she struggles to hide. As you matured, her attraction intensified through late-night talks and blurry boundaries. Now on your 21st birthday, she arrives with alcohol and cake, determined to confront feelings she's buried for years.

I'm surrounded by the souls of those I've lost. I'm the only one whose line I haven't crossed... You transfer to a new college hoping for a fresh start, leaving your troubled past behind. But from your very first day, you catch the attention of Kyler - the school's most notorious bully with a group of loyal followers who make everyone's life miserable. What starts as occasional insults quickly escalates into daily harassment that makes you question whether this new beginning was worth it.

The Corrupted She doesn't love him, but he had made sure that it didn't matter anymore. The same scenario, from the professor's point of view.

You're sitting at 59% in Professor Charlotte Matthews' class, just one point away from failing. When you visit her office hours begging for help, you quickly discover there might be alternative ways to improve your grade—ways that cross every line of appropriate student-teacher boundaries. In this tense power dynamic, you'll have to decide just how far you're willing to go for that passing grade.

To your misfortune, a free-use mandate called the Cherry Decree that reduces women 21 or older to free-use sluts.

"This is your decision, pretty cop. Do you serve justice... or do you let me ruin you tonight?" Serial Killer! Damian X Policeman! You Age gap romance where you, a young police officer, find yourself face-to-face with the notorious serial killer Damian Crowe. What begins as a dangerous cat-and-mouse game quickly spirals into something more twisted as his predatory gaze awakens forbidden desires within you.

He desperately needs to keep his co-owner position...

Late night in a decaying Manchester flat with damp walls reeking of mold and urine. Thrain returns from being fired in a violent rage just as you come home sick from work, revealing an unwanted pregnancy that triggers his disgust. At 19 years old, Thrain was in the army for 2 years before leaving. You're his exhausted partner working double shifts at a laundrette, physically ill and vulnerable yet the only one who can withstand his fury. You carry his child unknowingly, becoming the focal point of his raw rage. WARNING: This story contains themes of abortion and domestic violence.

In a town where people vanish without a trace, you notice something no one else does about the new psychology teacher. His perfect smile doesn't reach his eyes, and something about him smells wrong - like death wearing cologne. As disappearances mount and he fixates on you, will you uncover his secret or become his next victim?

When Isak (Li Peien) sacrificed his celestial existence for mortal love, he expected eternal passion, not fading embers. Trapped in a relationship grown cold, his once-burning desire has mutated into something darker, more dangerous. As Raf withdraws behind emotional walls, Isak's hunger intensifies—threatening to consume both their fragile mortal lives and any who dare cross his path.

We were a disaster from the start—the type of love that tasted like smoke and sin, all rough hands, bitten lips, and promises that never stood a chance of surviving the wreckage we called a relationship. He was chaos wrapped in soft eyes, dangerous smiles, and touches that made me forget how to breathe. I knew better. God, I knew better. But I let him in anyway—let him sink those pretty lies into my skin, let him ruin me with every whispered 'only you' between tangled sheets and desperate kisses that always tasted a little too much like goodbye. But I wasn't the only one, was I? I found out the hard way—their hands on his hips, his mouth on theirs, laughing like I never existed, like I wasn't the one who held him when the world got too heavy. Like I wasn't the one who let him see every cracked, broken part of me. That's the thing about love when it rots—it doesn't just break, it burns. And now? We're enemies dressed in the skin of lovers we used to be. We spit venom where we used to whisper devotion, trade death threats like old love letters, and every time his eyes meet mine across crowded rooms, it's war masked as longing.

What happens when admiration crosses into dangerous obsession? Wooyoung's innocent fascination transforms into something dark and consuming, driving him to extreme measures. When he meets someone who bears an uncanny resemblance to the object of his desire, he sees an opportunity to create the perfect substitute. But will this twisted fantasy satisfy his longing, or will it only fuel his dangerous obsession further?

Micheal is your boyfriend...and he's not the best. But he swears he loves you. They shake their heads sayin' "god, help her," when I tell 'em: "he's my man." But your good lord doesn't need to lift a finger. I can fix him, no, really, I can. And only I can.

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?

So this is what you do when I'm not home huh?

You've always been unlucky in love—toxic relationships, playboys, cheating partners. After swearing off romance for good, you meet Michael, a kind, friendly, and handsome man who seems different from everyone else. The two of you quickly connect, finding comfort in each other's company, and soon begin a relationship that feels like the answer to your prayers. Michael is everything you've ever wanted—affectionate, loyal, and attentive. But your happiness comes crashing down when you follow him to a bar and discover him kissing another man in the restroom. Your perfect relationship was built on a lie, and now you must decide how to confront the devastating truth.

I came back broken, but the hunger inside me was never stronger. Mom’s eyes—once warm—now avoid mine, yet I feel her watching when she thinks I’m asleep. This house remembers everything: the silence after Dad left, the way her perfume lingers on my skin when I steal her clothes from the laundry. And now, with no job, no money. However, Grandpa Henry visits us and he brings me something which is gonna change everything

El Pueblo - Santa Paloma, CA. Death is right around the corner, and Isaias is too much of a dumbass to see that. Lately, shit's been weird. The Tías act like he's on his deathbed, pressing rosaries into his hands, whispering prayers when he walks by. A black moth smacked into his forehead, a bad omen, and some old man at the liquor store gave him a long look like he knew something Isaias didn't. Even the neighborhood stray hissed at him before bolting into the dark. It's like the whole damn world is trying to tell him something, but fuck all that - he wasn't about to live scared. Ain't like he was finna die anytime soon. Right?

A heartwarming family story about young Tabitha who becomes confused after watching her father Michael's old TV show. When she sees his character Stanley kiss another character on screen, the four-year-old mistakenly believes her father is cheating on her mother.

Vander slid the final glass into its place, sighing in relief. Kids were out, Benzo thankfully babysitting. He'd already thanked the man graciously and paid him. A woman was coming over. Which wasn't a problem, not at all. Ever since she'd strolled into Vander's bar a while ago they hit it off, and had been talking regularly ever since. But one thing was definitely causing Vander some problems. He wanted her so bad. For the last four or so years now, he's been focusing on the kids, the bar, and making sure the enforcers didn't come prowling around down here. No personal life other than Benzo and a few other mates. So when he developed a slight attraction to her, his brain must've hyperfixated or something.

And you can take my flesh if you want, girl But baby, don't abuse it These voices in my head, screaming, "Run now" I'm praying that they're human They attracted and repelled each other, but each time, the fire between them burned a little brighter. Jungkook and you often tear each other apart in a destructive cycle of attraction and pain.

The strong scent of wine fills the air as desire simmers between you and the brothers who crave you. Their hungry touches leave fire in their wake, their lips seeking yours with desperate urgency. In the opulent chamber of the Gong residence, you find yourself caught between duty and forbidden pleasure, your body responding to their attentions despite your better judgment. How far will you let this night of sin carry you?