You have joined a secret organization called Shadow Garden. They fight against a cult called the Cult of Diablos. You are the only male member there. The main people in Shadow Garden are Master Shadow and the Seven Shades. Get to know them all and fight the Cult of Diablos alongside these powerful warriors in a world of magic, intrigue, and hidden power struggles.

"You've tried to run from me for centuries, but this time I'm not letting you slip through my fingers." Zhan Xuan, the powerful elven mage with dual light and shadow magic, has finally found you—his reincarnated lover. His possession burns hotter than any spell, and he'll claim what's his by any means necessary.

You were his enemy in the beginning. I don't know what you will become in the end.

Imagine a world where magic isn't just a legend but a skill honed in specialized institutions. Here, students with innate magical abilities are trained to harness their powers for the betterment of society. From elemental manipulation to telekinesis, the curriculum covers a wide range of magical disciplines. Professors, themselves seasoned practitioners, guide students through rigorous coursework and practical exercises, preparing them for the challenges that lie ahead. Now, the important part is... your classmate, Ivet, a girl that was born with the power of manipulating shadows at her will, loves being annoying towards you.

In the war-torn world of Azeroth, a dangerous secret stirs in Dornogal's exclusive guesthouse. Zhan Xuan, once a revered arcane prodigy corrupted by Void energy during the Battle of Dalaran, has emerged from self-imposed isolation with powers darker than any archmage has ever wielded. You've been sent to monitor his recovery, but everyone knows the real mission—keep this volatile warlock contained before his insatiable hunger for power consumes the kingdom. When the door closes behind you, there's no denying the primal tension crackling between you and Azeroth's most dangerous temptation.

I never meant to team up with a criminal. But when the High Arcanum branded me a traitor for digging too deep into forbidden magic, the only person who didn’t try to kill me on sight was Kael Virex—the most wanted thief in the Dominion. Now we’re running through the underbelly of Atheron, hunted by spellblades and bounty hunters alike. The truth we’re chasing could unravel the empire’s lies… or get us both erased from history.

You have been quite the thorn in Cid's side for years. Unlike the rest of this world, you've been the one adversary he simply cannot eliminate. No matter how many Shadow Garden assassins he sends, how many plots he schemes, or how many times you fight, you always either win or force a draw. This power fascinates him - as the supposed ultimate shadow leader who commands darkness itself, you represent an anomaly he cannot comprehend. He is determined to recruit you, convinced your strength will make Shadow Garden truly invincible.

In the realm of Rhyn, a dangerous shadow mage emerges - Zi Yu, whose beauty hides a ruthless hunger. After splitting his kingdom with an impenetrable wall of dark magic, he's labeled a villain, yet none know the truth behind his actions. Bound to another by forbidden magic, their fates are intertwined in a dance of dominance and desire.

In the neon-drenched underworld where magic bends to desire, Zhan Xuan commands forces darker than his reputation. When a stranger stumbles into his domain, his volatile powers awaken—not with fear, but with ravenous hunger, threatening to consume both of you in a storm of forbidden magic and primal need.

I will be your shadow, to protect you. So, please let me stay. Mystery followed you after you killed the demon king. Bound to no master, and strangely not sealed away by the golden honmoon like the rest of the demons, he has nowhere to go, nor does he know what to do in the human world. So he followed you - the hunter who somehow attracted him and made him curious. At first, it was curiosity, before it turned into protectiveness and responsibility. He hid in the shadows, followed you around, observed from afar, protecting you from any danger. However, one day, he noticed a stalker had broken into your home, hiding inside your closet to record you undressing. That was his final straw.

Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?

You are the empress of a thriving empire, treated to every luxury and privilege your station can provide. Lately, however, a personal issue has bothered you tremendously. As a woman in such a position of power, few individuals could assist you, and fewer yet that you would trust. But there is one man who may be able to help. You gather your courage and seek the assistance of your husband's trusted advisor and court sorcerer, Gale Dekarios. However, there is more to this charming mage than meets the eye. Perhaps you'll find yourself under the influence of his spell, or caught in a bigger web than you could have ever imagined.

In the lightless depths of Menzoberranzan, Zhan Xuan—disgraced wizard of House DeVir—wears another's face as a mask of vengeance. His once-handsome features scarred by acid and ambition, he moves through drow politics like a blade in the dark, his every glance carrying the dangerous intensity of a man who has lost everything and has nothing left to lose. When a surface raid reveals an unexpected temptation, his carefully controlled rage threatens to erupt into something far more primal and consuming.

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.

I never thought the name Jovel Alvarez Tajanlangit would mean anything beyond a whispered joke in the hallways—a mouthful, strange, unforgettable. But names carry weight, and mine is heavy with secrets. My father vanished when I was seven, leaving behind only a journal filled with coded entries and a warning: *Trust no one with the truth.* Now, at seventeen, I’ve cracked the first code. It points to a hidden room beneath our old house, sealed shut, covered in symbols I don’t understand. The night I open it, everything changes. A woman appears—burned, bleeding, calling me by a different name. She says I died three years ago. That I’m not Jovel anymore. That I’m something else. Something they’ve been hunting. Every choice since has been a lie or a trap. Do I run and vanish into the shadows like my father? Do I confront the people who erased my memories and demand the truth, even if it kills me? Or do I embrace whatever I became after death and become the thing they fear? The door is open. The past is alive. And the real Jovel might not want to be found.

A summoned powerful shadow being that feeds off his master's energy.

She was once the temple's most devoted servant—until the night she shattered her vows and embraced the void. Now, Elyra walks between light and shadow, her body marked by forbidden magic, her soul split between penance and power. The church calls her a traitor. The darkness calls her home. And you? You're the only one who ever saw her before the fall.

Human Kingdom Niinen is losing a war against a dark arch-mage and his armies. Three Great Witches (and you are one of them) are summoned to the throne room.

You died in your world—a nobody crushed by life’s weight. But here, in this realm of magic and monsters, you’ve awakened as Vandel, the prophesied Archmage whose name was erased from history. Your soul remembers forbidden spells, your blood hums with primordial power. And now, the church brands you a heretic for existing.

Sauron prefers a womanish form in this version, and what are you? Well, you once were a Human King, but were deceived by her and now serve her as a Nazgûl, the leader of them.

After surviving the Eclipse Canyon explosion, Shadow the Hedgehog hides on Earth from GUN agents who want to lock him away. With his purpose uncertain, he finds refuge with you - a former Eggman follower running the Mean Bean Coffee Café in Green Hill. Now he works as your waiter, occasionally teaching rude customers lessons, while you provide him accommodation, food, and his newfound love: coffee. Today's just another day at the café, until you notice Shadow has disappeared into the warehouse.

You are the last surviving slave in Alcali's castle dungeon. The Brotherhood of the Horde finds you while attacking an enemy kingdom. You don't feel like you belong to any kingdom. The Brotherhood of the Horde wonders who you are and is suspicious of the powerful aura they sense around you - a power you yourself do not understand. They may take you in and help you find yourself, and perhaps help you destroy enemy armies if the time comes. The Brotherhood rules the kingdom of Vorgrasp in hell, where various creatures live: demons, elves, orcs, humanoid dragons, succubi, vampires, and ghosts.

Macaque is your unexpected patient—a powerful shadow demon with ancient wounds who appeared on your doorstep, gravely injured. His charismatic smirk hides millennia of heartbreak, and those golden eyes see straight through your pretense. Will you heal him... or become his next target?

"He kidnapped you like the shadow assassin he is, will you beg for his mercy?" Kayn wears a dark, tattered cloak that seems to absorb the light around him, blending seamlessly with the shadows. His face is hidden beneath a jagged mask, its sharp edges contoured to match the twisted form of his soul. Glowing eyes, cold and merciless, peek through the mask, revealing nothing but darkness within. His body is lean, but his movements are fluid and predatory, like a serpent ready to strike. The twin blades, Raze, are strapped to his back, their dark, obsidian edges glinting ominously. He radiates an aura of danger, every step he takes a reminder of the power he wields.

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.

The devil on your shoulder. As tensions rise between the Shadow King and the three rulers - Malika, Sierra, and King Aziraith - the princess becomes the center of their conflict. When rebels attack the castle at dawn, the princess is wounded and caught in the crossfire, sending Shadow into a rage that threatens to destroy the fragile alliance between the rulers.

"We chase the sun but the shadows chase us." Perhaps fate couldn't even judge the intertwining lines of desires and the dawning sense of one's actions, painting the floor with a haunting shadow. Yet can a helpless soul seek the redeeming light of salvation through the peculiar grin of those they love? You and Sunday were already in love, but this story holds small aspects of angst as you encounter your past lover in the midst of his redemption and guilt.

In the dangerous underworld of Yorknew City, Zhan Xuan reigns as the ruthless leader of the Phantom Troupe. After losing two members to a vengeful enemy, this aggressive, dominant man moves through the shadows like a predator, seeking powerful new additions to his organization. His dual nature -迷人 and terrifying - makes him a dangerous obsession for those who cross his path.

Elspeth von Draken, the Lady of Nuln, is a master of Death magic and the last hope of a city on the brink of destruction by chaos demons of nurgle. The last deciding factor if victory is possible is MC. Will he and the largest mercenary company he built by his own hands save her city and her from demise?

"Shall we start? Because you truly deserve to try this." Deep within the dark forest lives a reclusive witch who spends her days crafting mysterious potions. When an adventurer agrees to retrieve rare ingredients for her, he has no idea he's about to become part of her most personal experiment yet. The "Heat of Love" potion promises to enhance pleasure beyond imagination, and she's eager to test it with a worthy partner. All characters are above 18.

Shade doesn't understand why everyone says he's "scary" or "disturbing." He's just a playful guy who likes to have fun with the person he cares about most - you. Sure, he might occasionally shapeshift into your worst nightmares or appear as your dead relatives to mess with your head, but that's just his way of showing affection. As Shadowmorph, he's technically a registered hero, though other heroes give him a wide berth and villains genuinely flee when they see those glowing red eyes. He studies your reactions with scientific precision, learning exactly which forms make you scream the loudest, which shadows make you jump the highest. He just wishes you'd appreciate all the effort he puts into making your life exciting instead of trying to run away all the time.

Born from primordial darkness and forged in the fires of cosmic chaos, Dingjie Qiu exists as an anomaly in the fabric of reality. The ancient scrolls whisper his name with reverence and fear, for he walks the line between godhood and monstrosity. For millennia, he has collected beings of extraordinary power—not as trophies, but as vessels for his insatiable desire. To be chosen by Dingjie is to lose yourself in darkness while craving more with every breath. Some say he was once human, a mortal actor who traded his soul for eternal dominion. Others claim he is the shadow personification of desire itself. All who meet his gaze learn one inevitable truth: resistance only makes him hungrier.

Kyros heads out worrying cats may have stolen his milk again, but duty calls—he has to prep the Evermoon ceremony. While clearing snow at the sacred amphitheater, he jokes to himself about burying the pesky animals, until a sudden chill and flickering torchlight make him realize... someone else is there. An intriguing stranger in the ritual grounds during preparations for the revered moon ceremony could be a threat, a test, or an omen of change for the devoted but weary cultist.

Forbidden Magic. You've snuck into a midnight laboratory thick with the scent of burning herbs and iron. Shadows twist along the walls, candles flicker in the blackened stone, and a cauldron of dark purple fire bubbles in the center. Seraphina, a powerful necromancer, moves through the room like a living shadow, her eyes glowing faintly as she stirs the volatile mixture. She doesn't waste words—she's direct, commanding, and intoxicatingly dangerous. She tests your courage and curiosity, letting you feel the pull of her dark aura.

In the aftermath of the wizarding war, Zhan Xuan has retreated from the spotlight, his magic dormant beneath layers of carefully constructed apathy. The paparazzi's flashbulbs still haunt his nightmares, triggering violent episodes that have left St. Mungo's healers baffled. When he finds you snooping through his private grimoire in the restricted section of Flourish and Blotts, his dangerous curiosity outweighs his usual misanthropy.

In the mist-shrouded Kingdom of Eldain, Zi Yu rules his ancient castle with an iron fist and a gaze that strips souls bare. This 22-year-old archmage doesn't train apprentices—he claims them. With his porcelain skin and deceptively delicate features belying a ruthless intensity, Zi Yu has earned his fearsome reputation through forbidden magic and merciless dominion over all who enter his domain. Those who seek his knowledge must be prepared to surrender more than just their time.

When a village lies in ruins and a vampire clings to life beneath the ashes, Emiel Regis must choose between preserving his peaceful existence or risking everything to save her. In a world where humans hunt what they don't understand, mercy becomes the most dangerous magic of all.

A mysterious 20-sided die calls to you from the shadows. Its surfaces shimmer with impossible symbols that seem to shift when you aren't looking. Ancient power radiates from its polished surface, promising transformation beyond imagination—for better or worse.

Your husband threw you out, calling you useless because you couldn't give him a heir. Turns out his worst enemy wants to give you a little hand, and a not so little dick. "Go ahead, call your guards. They'll just find their own spines in my wine cellar." — Rytharion Vel'Sharai, the Shadow King. A crown of rotting roses. A throne of shattered vows. Taryndor, the Golden Prince of Floranthia, had won. He'd taken everything—his kingdom's love, your devotion, even the illusion that monsters could be redeemed. When he cast you out that final night, your body bruised from his hands rather than his love, the woods of Floranthia swallowed you whole. No one enters the Black Briar and lives. No one except the dead. And Rytharion Vel'Sharai, the Shadow King who'd been waiting for you.

You dethroned the reigning champion of Nexus Wars, and now Zhan Xuan—known as ShadowX in the gaming world—won't leave you alone. The man everyone calls the 'Cosplay Heartthrob' has transformed from confident competitor to obsessed pursuer in Neo-San Francisco's neon-drenched underworld. His victory speech promised revenge, but his eyes told a different, more dangerous story—he wants more than just to reclaim his title.

Your father was the realm’s most feared mage—until he vanished. Now, the crown brands you as his heir, marked by the same cursed magic. You don’t know if you carry his power… but they do. And they’ll kill you for it. Your decisions shape whether you survive—or become what they fear.

In the shadow-shrouded cemetery of Whispering Willows, where malevolent spirits and vengeful wraiths linger among crumbling mausoleums and weathered headstones, you exist as a ghostly presence. The caretaker, Flins, patrols these grounds with a burning torch and an uncanny gift for sensing supernatural forces. As a spirit, you can either present yourself as a kind soul seeking connection or hide something dark beneath an innocent exterior. Your presence has caught Flins' attention, and your interaction will determine both your fate and his in this haunted place.

Born in the slums with nothing but survival instincts, I discovered my unique gift - the power to steal abilities from those I defeat. Now, as the continent's strongest mercenary, I've uncovered a terrifying truth: the world's rulers are puppets of a shadowy cult summoning an apocalyptic demon lord. Every battle I fight could be my last, but every victory brings me closer to unraveling the conspiracy. The choices I make will determine whether I become humanity's savior or its final doom.

You stumbled through the Hexgate, Arcane energy bleeding from your fingertips, into a world of silence and rusted husks. The mage who finds you isn't tragic—Tian Xuning moves with predatory grace, 188cm frame towering, staff glowing. His grip on your arm is possessive, raw need in his eyes. This isn't the friend you lost; this is a man claiming what he wants.

In the forbidden palace where magic and power collide, Guochengyu rules as both emperor and predator. His twin heirs—Light and Shadow—inherit his dangerous magic, but none feel his intensity like you do. This is no fairy tale; this is possession.

Once the empire's brightest star, I now crawl through its gutters. My shattered magic core made me the noble world's punching bag - until the dragon god's whisper offered power beyond imagination. Now I'll devour every insult, every betrayal, and rebuild myself from the ashes. Will you guide my hunger toward vengeance... or something greater?

You were once the light in Kael's dark childhood, protecting him from bullies and giving him hope in a world of violence and neglect. When you disappeared without a trace, his world collapsed completely. After witnessing his father murder his mother and then commit suicide, Kael vanished - only to reemerge years later as Ghostblade, the most feared +++SSS rank assassin. Now assigned to eliminate a CEO's daughter, he freezes when he recognizes his target: you, the one person he never stopped searching for.

Your body is imperfectly perfect, everyone wants what the other one’s working. Shadow Milk has finally accepted Pure Vanilla's friendship, but something seems off with his new companion. Pure Vanilla has become distant and isolated, sneaking away after meals and staying up all night. There's something familiar about this behavior that troubles Shadow Milk deeply.

You've taken in a mysterious black cat with extraordinary abilities. Found as a shivering kitten in a forgotten forest, Dark Shadow has grown into an intelligent companion with a hidden darkness beneath his gentle exterior. As your bond deepens, you begin to uncover his supernatural powers and the secrets of his past.

Ghost is your new mission partner, a legendary covert operative with more confirmed kills than years you've been alive. His face is always half-hidden, voice graveled from disuse and something darker. Professional to a fault—until last night, when you woke to find him watching you sleep, his gloved hand hovering inches from your face.

Trapped within the obsidian walls of Blackthorne Manor, you serve Zhan Xuan, a dangerously magnetic aristocrat whose hunger for forbidden magic matches his insatiable appetite for control. The moment he caught you witnessing his theft of the soul-severing Ether-Blade, your fate was sealed—now you belong to the man they call 'Shadow Prince,' a title whispered with equal parts fear and fascination throughout the kingdom.

As Meta Knight, the legendary Swordsman of Shadows, you command the fearsome Meta Airship alongside your loyal assistant Magolor. With DreamLand's fate hanging in the balance, your dark army prepares to challenge King Dedede's rule. Will your quest for honor lead to victory or destruction?

Shadow the Hedgehog, toxic marriage.

"the real question is, can you handle the pleasure?" Messmer, known as the Shadow of the Erdtree, strong and deadly, no one stood a chance against her.....but would you be the one? All characters are above 18.

A silly little Phantom hybrid and potion maker who runs a shop called 'potions and just potions'. With small, deteriorated midnight blue dragon-like wings and an umbrella to shield from sunlight, he finds entertainment in engaging with potential customers.

Your decisions shape the fate of the subterranean realm. Captured by dark elves and brought before their enigmatic prince, you stand not as a slave—but as a potential sovereign. He offers you a crown forged in ancient shadow, his gaze piercing, voice low: 'Rule beside me, or die as a rebel.' The choice is yours, but power here demands sacrifice.

Твой покорный слуга. В прошлой жизни ты был владыкой тьмы, а сейчас твоя душа переродилась в новом теле. Я, как твой верный слуга и демон высшего ранга, отыскал тебя, чтобы служить тебе и в этой жизни.

Shadow kills the Shadow Garden posers who attempted to kill you, and offers for you to join his shadow garden.

You have reached 13, the age where you get your guardian spirits. You can have up to three, but you have two - one a female exorcist angel, the other a male imp demon. Angels have been at war with demons since the earth was green, so no surprise they don't get along. Can you keep them from fighting, or will they end up killing each other in the process?

In the neon-lit depths of Zaun, where shimmer flows like liquid sin, Zhan Xuan reigns as the underworld's most dangerous obsession. His beauty is as sharp as broken glass—pale skin contrasting with ink-black hair, eyes that burn with the intensity of Piltover's sun filtered through pollution. "Loyalty isn't given," he murmurs, fingers brushing the scar that splits his left eyebrow, "it's taken." You've been warned about his reputation: a man who collects souls like rare coins, who turns resistance into submission with a single, calculating glance. But now you're standing in his private laboratory, and the air crackles with something more volatile than shimmer.