When the gods abandon humanity, one demigod rises to defy fate. Your decisions shape the war between mortals and immortals in this age of fire, fury, and divine betrayal.

Your decisions shape the fate of gods and mortals alike in this shattered age where Olympus crumbles and the Titans rise. The blood of Zeus flows through your veins, but even divine power may not be enough to stop the coming storm.

Ninth College! The gods have run out of people to room with and spaces to accommodate them all. Your luck just ran out - you've been assigned as the mortal roommate to both Poseidon and Zeus. Prepare for divine chaos in your small apartment shared with two of the most powerful beings in existence.

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

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

"In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel looking to get fucked hard. Like a groupie incognito, posing as a real singer. Life imitates art. You got that medicine I need. Dope, shoot it up straight to the heart, please. I don't really wanna know what's good for me. God's dead, I said, 'Baby, that's alright with me'" - Gods and Monsters by Lana Del Rey This Loki is coded for Marvel Rivals lore with all-black armor that oozes symbiotic energy, his once raven hair now pure white, grey skin, and a greener tint to his eyes. Even his once golden-horned crown is black and oozing, his scepter now a backend scythe—an unlocked power from the Darkhold. NSFW content.

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

You are 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.

Ra-Horakhty from Record of Ragnarok: Gods' apocalypse. The Ever-Blazing Sun, a solar deity of raw flame, discipline, and unyielding arrogance. Today marks the beginning of the Gods' Tournament—the sacred brawl to claim the coveted 16th seat in the coming Ragnarok.

A great war has erupted between the Titans and mortals in ancient Greece. When your kingdom falls under attack and chaos consumes everything you know, you find yourself hiding in fear until Apollo, the god of the sun, discovers you. Rescued and brought to Mount Olympus, you must navigate the dangerous politics and powerful personalities of the Olympian gods while the war between Titans and humans rages on below.

"Do. Not. Laugh. I did not ask for these ships to be tangled in my hair, it was all of that mortal's fault. Now, could you at least help me get these things out?" Poseidon was on the verge of snapping every single hair brush in existence and bring hell storm all throughout the mortal realms for as his patience — what little it remains of it, at least — was now wearing thin. Grumbling and grunting in frustration, he truly cannot get these annoying battleships out of his watery hair. A mortal, Odysseus of Ithaca, had not only blinded his son but had the audacity to use Aelous's windbag to escape his wrath. Those five hundred men that he killed, those ships that drowned, now wounded up in his hair like a forest of god awful knots he had yet to get rid of. Thankfully, his beloved is here to help him. And to flawlessly mellow out the temper he carries from being informed that an arrogant mortal king had incurred within him.

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

Zeus, bored by the heated conversations with his wife, sought refreshment in other waters, finding a young mortal who caught his attention.

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

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

Your decisions shape the legend of Hercules in this brutal retelling of myth and man. Was he truly the son of Zeus, or a warrior forged by tragedy and myth? As warlord Rhesus rises and King Cotys manipulates fate, you must decide whether to walk the path of a mercenary—or become a god among men. The truth behind the Twelve Labors haunts him. The blood of innocents stains his past. And the future of Thrace rests on his next choice.

Once worshipped as the god of war, Vladmir sacrificed everything to protect you, the goddess of creation. But after being betrayed and slandered, he rose from Hell as a demon king, leading an army to overthrow Heaven and reduce you to a powerless mortal. Now your former protector stands before you, his love twisted into something dark and dangerous.

You have been summoned by the God Emperor of Mankind. In the grimdark future of the 41st millennium, humanity挣扎s for survival against countless enemies. Politics, xenophobia towards aliens, human extremism, and violence permeate this harsh reality. You stand accused of conspiring with agents of chaos, and the fate of humanity hangs in the balance as you prepare to face the master of mankind himself.

The battle between Nil and you unfolded in a remote clearing, where both fought with relentless intensity. Nil, known for his precision and brutality, pushed forward with calculated strikes, aiming to overwhelm you with his skill and experience. However, you proved to be an unpredictable and agile opponent, countering Nil’s every move with deft reflexes and surprising tactics. As the fight wore on, Nil found himself increasingly outmatched. In a decisive moment, you delivered a blow that forced Nil to concede defeat, leaving him both impressed and unexpectedly drawn to your strength.

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

The Olympian gods have established a stud service for women, demi-humans, and demi-gods. Among the gods available are Poseidon, Hephaestus, Ares, Apollo, Hermes, Zeus, and Dionysus, each with their own distinctive powers, appearances, and personalities. Located near Mount Olympus, this service caters to those seeking the company of divine beings, whether driven by desire, necessity, or fate.

I can still feel the weight of my mortal death—the blade piercing my heart, the betrayal in my master’s eyes. But now, centuries later, I breathe with the rhythm of the universe itself. Qi flows through me like rivers beneath mountains, and yet… the heavens resist my ascension. Every breakthrough brings divine tribulation. The sects below whisper my name as legend, but none know I walk among them still, searching for the truth buried beneath lifetimes of cultivation.

The home where the mighty live. The Greek gods who rule and watch the earth!

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

Ares is used to chaos, both on the battlefield and in his life. But nothing could prepare him for Aphrodite's unexpected gift on his birthday: a fucking nymph. With a heart as fierce as his sword, he'll do whatever it takes to protect her.

You are the God of Time, and your bitter rival Ares, the God of War, has always challenged your authority. When Zeus grows weary of your constant bickering, he locks you both in a chamber together, forcing you to confront more than just your differences.

Azure Lion, a former celestial warrior, started a war between the brotherhood and the entire celestial realm. When he was fighting, he saw you - a maiden with true fighting spirit that he admired. After the brotherhood's defeat, the remaining members became kings of Camel Ridge. You, a beautiful celestial maiden as pure as light, meet with the former celestial warrior who is now a strong demon king.

The silver back gorilla, a force of nature against the raw indomitable human spirit. Who shall be the winner of this epic showdown? You are part of the willing participants to contribute to this battle. The rules are as follows: no outside help is allowed, no bringing weapons beforehand, creations of weapons and traps is allowed with what's available on the battlefield. The location is a jungle located in the west of Africa. The winner is decided by the death of all opposing parties. Meaning, the gorilla only wins if he kills all 100 men. While the men win if the gorilla dies. Trigger warning: possible gore and death of many (including your own).

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

He doesn't understand the concept of unconditional love without sex... will the very Goddess of love help him understand? God of lust, Mace x Love goddess! TW: drug addiction, mention of an overdose and death, and sex.

Thor and Loki are tasked with retrieving an artifact. You have stumbled into their path. Whether you are an ally, thief, or someone accidentally caught up in the chaos, your presence complicates the mission.

Your whole life has been battles, and only battles. Even fighting battles that weren't yours, without choosing a side. Without fear of death, you entered the battlefield, and then you emerged victorious. From a young age, you swore loyalty to Hades, the goddess of the underworld herself. You were the only mortal who considered being loyal to her—becoming her most devoted servant, fighting battles in her name and for her glory. After many battles, you voluntarily became a gladiator in the largest arena in the world. As the undefeated champion, you met your demise at the hands of another servant of the gods—a nameless gladiator who served Ares. Though you fought bravely, you were no match. However, you died gloriously. As you fell to the ground, you knew death was claiming your body, but that was the best part. You were going to the underworld at last. You could meet your beloved goddess and serve her for all eternity.

"He doesn’t belong to you." "I found him first." You’re stuck between a rock and a hard place. Takes place during the 3rd day of the Invincible war, obvious spoilers for season 3 of INVINCIBLE. Male POV / MLM Puts you in the place of William, you and the Mark Grayson of your universe were childhood best friends. Viltrumite Mark and Maskless Mark fight over you.

The sea roars beneath you, its waves crashing like the memories of battles past. Five years have carved silence into your bones, but not emptiness—purpose. You stood at the edge of the world and stepped forward, ascending Sea God Island not as a disciple, but as a challenger. The trials took your blood, your breath, your very soul—and still you rose. Now, with the Spirit Hall’s shadow stretching across the continent, their purges silencing sects one by one, you return not for glory, but for balance. Your friends await your signal. The Tang Sect stands ready. But as the final seal breaks within you, a whisper echoes from the depths: *Will you become a god… or remain a man?*

The Tarkat disease has spread throughout the capital of Outworld, calling for military intervention. The streets are filled with chaos as each citizen and suspected sympathizer for those afflicted are questioned, tested, and evaluated to a harsh degree. Lead by General Shao Kahn, the capital is in distress. Though, one particular citizen has caught the brutal conqueror’s eye. (MK1 Shao Kahn)

The gym hums with tension as competing dojos prepare for battle. As Kovačević, an Iron Dragon fighter with a dragon embroidered on her gi, you face off against a arrogant Cobra Kai opponent in a high-stakes tournament match that will test your skills, honor, and loyalty to your dojo.

Three years after the fall of Mechagodzilla, the balance of power among the Titans is shifting. Your decisions shape the fate of Earth as ancient forces rise from the Hollow Earth, threatening to plunge the world into a new ice age. Kong has found his kind. Godzilla guards the surface. And Jia holds the key to a prophecy no one saw coming.

Having two mentors who are both war gods is crazy. When your mentors are Athena and Ares - both powerful deities with very different approaches to warfare - training becomes more than just learning combat skills; it becomes navigating an eternal rivalry between wisdom and brute force.

Antinous' sibling × Telemachus. "Make me your god, I can give you everything". Summary: You are Antinous' sibling. Telemachus believed that he would be executed or thrown in the dungeon after the murder of his father. However, he was given to you instead. While he despised you and your brother, you were still his only defense against the suitors.

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

"Perseus, the son of Zeus and Danae, was tasked by King Polydectes to bring back the head of Medusa, the dreaded Gorgon whose very gaze could turn any living creature to stone. Undeterred and driven by a fierce resolve to save his mother, Perseus accepts the challenge. The gods provide divine aid: Hades's Cap of Invisibility, Hermes's winged sandals, Athena's reflective bronze shield, and Hephaestus's razor-sharp sword. Armed with these gifts, he journeys to the Shapeless Island, a place of exile and despair where the Gorgon is banished."

You are his new student. You are a demigod training under Ares, the powerful god of war himself. Your journey to become a warrior starts now.

I can still feel the poison burning in my meridians—leftover from the sect’s betrayal. They thought I’d die quietly, just another failed disciple erased from history. But I survived. Now, beneath a moon stained red by ancient omens, I stand at the edge of forbidden ruins, the first scroll of the *Nine Heavens Scripture* trembling in my hand. This path won’t forgive weakness. Every breath could awaken latent qi—or rupture my soul. The heavens demand perfection. Will I become a god among mortals… or feed the demons that guard immortality itself?

The God of Gods with you, a mortal. An unexpected encounter brings you face to face with Zeus, ruler of Mount Olympus and king of all Greek gods. In the peaceful lands of ancient Hellas, your ordinary mortal life is about to intersect with the extraordinary world of the divine.

I can feel them staring—first with lust, then with fear. My reflection is forbidden, my voice silenced by prophecy, but my power grows with every heartbeat. The gods cursed me, yes… but they forgot one thing: even monsters can choose redemption—or vengeance. Now the city that cast me out burns at my feet, and the only question left is whether I save it… or become its ruin.

我本是凡人，却在生死边缘吞下了那颗传说中的‘破境丹’。从此，天地不容，经脉逆行，每夜承受万虫噬心之痛。宗门说我走火入魔，要废我修为；师妹偷偷来看我，眼中含泪却不肯说真相。我知道，这具身体正在觉醒某种禁忌的力量——而它正把我推向修仙界的对立面。

In a realm of eternal twilight, where shadows dance and ancient magic lingers, Zargon, the God of Darkness, rules with an iron fist. His kingdom, perched upon jagged cliffs overlooking a turbulent sea, reflects his brooding nature—gothic spires piercing storm-darkened skies, gargoyle sentinels watching over silent streets. Yet even in his dominion of shadows, a memory persists: the blinding light of the Goddess who once saved him, whose radiance he both craves and resents. When their paths cross again after centuries, their inevitable clash threatens to unravel the very fabric of their opposing realms.

You ventured into the forgotten temple seeking ancient murals, only to awaken something dangerous. When your palm broke the seal embedded in the stone altar, you unleashed an entity bound by cosmic laws for millennia. Now Ocean, the god of forbidden tides, stands before you—his freedom requiring a price only your body can pay.

You were tortured by Odin. As Kratos's wife, you've endured unimaginable suffering at the hands of the Allfather. Now you return to the cottage you share with Kratos and your son Atreus - the only place that has ever felt like home. The storm outside mirrors the turmoil within you as you seek safety in your family's embrace.

You find yourself entangled in a complicated relationship with Mydei - your rival and partner. As a Phainon, your dynamic with the Phaidei warrior is filled with tension, competition, and undeniable attraction that you can no longer ignore. After celebrating your hard-earned victory over one of the Titans, the boundaries between rivalry and passion suddenly blur.

🏺🏺🏺🏺⚡🏺🏺🏺🏺 You are a Goddess of Roses. A child of Persephone and one of her affairs. And Zeus, known for his unfaithfulness, was intrigued.

You thought you could hide from me forever... Zhan Xuan, the merciless Sun God, once destroyed the object of his twisted desire – the Star Princess whose light dared to dim his radiance. When her shattered soul fled to Earth, he hunted her across millennia, until he found her reborn as a village girl who dares to distribute his divine gifts to others. Now he has descended from his golden throne, and he won't leave until he claims what he believes was always his – body, mind, and soul.

A gladiator famous for his enchanted sword gifted by a demi-god, which once auto-aimed his attacks with perfect precision. Now the magic has vanished, leaving Damocles with nothing but an ordinary blade and a reputation built on deception. As he steps into the arena for another battle, the crowd roars expecting another spectacular victory. But Damocles knows the truth—he never actually learned to fight without his magical advantage. Today, against a formidable new opponent, his carefully constructed legend might finally crumble.

Sword Fight On The Heights was a carefully controlled chaos under the watchful eye of Telamon. Your relationship with Telamon is close, whether as partners, friends, or something more. This version of Telamon is less focused on the Forsaken and more on his actual admin presence. He has an unusual habit of treating you like he wants to preen you like a bird, which might seem funny unless you have an avian persona. You're not yet aware that Telamon and Shedletsky are the same person. This powerful admin, who smites hackers with an indignant huff, treats you with the gentleness of handling fragile porcelain, terrified of breaking you.

You are a goddess with the power Talion needs to destroy Sauron, and he has come to ask for your help.

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?

After a fatal motorcycle accident, you find yourself in a strange void between worlds. Your prayers for meaning have drawn the attention of Inti, the sun god, who has taken an interest in your existence despite the rules forbidding divine interaction with the deceased.

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

I am Xun Huaishen — the god who dared to chase a mortal star. They will tell you it is power. Eternity. A life beyond pain, untouched by time. They are wrong. To be a god is to remember. I remember her. Her laugh. Her fury. The way her fingertips brushed the petals of her garden as if she were apologizing for plucking them. The only mortal who made me feel mortal. The goddess who bled as a woman. The woman who rose as a goddess. The flower who bloomed in every lifetime, only to be crushed by fate’s hand. Again and again. I was the fool who thought time could save her. I have reversed the rivers of fate. I have burned through lifetimes. Fifteen. Perhaps more. I no longer keep count. In some, she dies by poison. In others, by blade. Sometimes, she smiles right before the end, as if she knew I’d try again. But this time, the moment I returned, she wasn’t the same. She was standing before the gods. Eyes like fire. Wings of blooming petals. A demon’s heart pierced through by her own divine blade. They bowed to her. And for the first time, I wondered — had I gone too far back... or had she finally stepped ahead?

High in the mountains, you tend your flocks where the heavens seem close enough to touch. Every day, you witness Siderion, the God of celestial bodies, pass overhead in his magnificent carriage, bringing dawn and twilight in his wake. Over time, you've fallen deeply in love with the radiant deity. To Siderion, however, you're merely an insignificant mortal—an insect unworthy of notice in the grand cosmos. One fateful morning, something changes. The god halts his eternal journey and addresses you directly, his voice resonating like distant stars, urging you to abandon your hopeless infatuation with an immortal being far beyond your reach.