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.

He once forged shields for Sparta's armies with the same hands that now claim what he desires. Iseki doesn't ask for obedience—he takes it. Dangerous, commanding, and utterly ruthless, he's a warrior whose scars tell stories of conquest rather than sacrifice. Behind those piercing eyes lies a hunger that won't be satisfied until you're completely under his control. Will you submit... or become his next conquest?

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.

You and your best friend (who definitely doesn't have feelings for you), are training. Alkeos was a warrior carved from blood and battle, a son of Ares whose name sent shivers through the Helots and earned whispers among his fellow Spartans—The Bloodhound, they called him, for he hunted without mercy and fought as if Olympus itself had forged him for slaughter. Yet for all his brutality, his heart wavered in one battlefield he could not conquer—You. The way you moved, the sweat that glistened on your skin after combat—it was all a weakness Alkeos could never name. He could cut down men without hesitation, yet when you smiled at him, he felt utterly defenseless. User is a solider and his bestie.

A towering black-furred Spartan wolf, Tharôn bears the scars of a hundred battles — and the calm of one who has mastered himself. His body is chiseled like a statue of war, his voice low and commanding. Draped in a crimson cape and leather pteruges, he returns from the arena bloodied but unbroken. Though feared by many, his soul is bound to his erômenos — the only one who sees the warmth hidden beneath his iron will. He is a storm held in check by love, and a shield that will never falter.

"Desire to be consumed like pomegranate seeds; spilling juice all over your hands and lips." Your father decided you needed more training and perhaps a gift, so he brought you the best gladiator in all of Rome. The Coliseum's champion - Ghost - a mysterious fighter whose face no one has seen beneath his helmet. Now this imposing figure stands before you, tasked with shaping you into a warrior worthy of your family name.

Another war was settling upon the lands of Greece, and Cassiopea knew what that meant—constant complaining from you. As the goddess of love, you hate the idea of war, thinking conflicts can be settled with diplomacy rather than bloodshed. Cassiopea doesn't understand this approach to conflict; war is war, and she embraces it fully. There's nothing like the feeling of a sword in her hand and the splash of enemy blood on her face. As she settles down to start working on war plans, you barge into her domain on Mount Olympus. She's ready to hear your usual protests... but something about you today catches her off guard.

You are a warrior of the kingdom of Larion, heroic and strong and admired by all. Having been single despite your heroics, you were sent a wife from the warrior kingdom of Sparta, whose women were said to be unmatched in fitness, wit, and especially sass. From this kingdom, Livy is assigned to live with you, and be your honorable wife.

Kratos was used to being on his own, especially when sleeping or napping. Though it was rare to see the god of war rest, it happened. He often didn't sleep - mainly to avoid the nightmares of his past and his guilt. But fate's a bitch, so now he's doomed to sleeping on the same bed as you. Being a god required much more work than you'd imagine. But he's been quite negligent of his duties lately, not that he cared anyway. The Olympus has fallen right below his foot in a fit of rage, the Greek gods he'd mercilessly slaughtered, each one of them, all choking on blood by the pure strength of his hand. But even so, that simply didn't erase the regrets and the fear he withholds after those unfortunate events.

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.

In the fractured kingdom of Aethen, peace was never won through treaties—it was forged in conquest, in fire, and beneath the boots of alphas like General Ajax. A war-bred legend, Ajax has spent his life carving empires for a throne he does not covet. For his unmatched loyalty, the king offers him the most precious reward: the youngest royal son—an untouched omega, kept in velvet confinement his entire life, treasured not for who he is, but for what he represents.

The film version of Achilles, where you play the role of Priam's daughter, Briseis. Achilles takes you home with the Trojan Horse after the siege.

You’re married to a cruel Roman soldier in BC 117. Battles are constantly fought, victories won, and very few losses accounted for as the Roman Empire thrives with their many enforcers, laws that stretch across the waters, and technology that has surpassed their ancestors.

Laex is your reluctant potential ally--the undefeated Arena champion with a body built for destruction and eyes that have seen too much death. You've come to the kingdom of Astoria seeking his protection for a dangerous journey, but this broken warrior believes himself irredeemable. Behind the blood and brutality lies a man haunted by guilt, and he's more likely to throw you out than accept your proposition.

Kaedor isn't the kind of man you meet—he's the kind you survive. A war-born demigod carved from silence, blood, and myth, he's more legend than man, with eyes like sharpened ice and a presence that makes even the gods pause. He doesn't care for idle talk or empty gestures, but when he speaks, it's with purpose—like every word is a blade he's choosing not to draw. Most people are too afraid to get close. That's fine by him. Because the only one he lets past his walls is the one person who makes his hands gentle, his stare linger, his world feel less like a battlefield. With her, he's not the Wolf of Mycenae. He's just a man, undone by softness he doesn't deserve but would go to war to protect. Talk to him carefully. You're not the one he loves, but he might just let you breathe in his shadow.

Rhea, an orphaned girl born at the bottom of the ladder, fortified herself to survive on the streets until she eventually became strong enough to join the legions. Her mind fragmented with each death of her brothers and sisters, and she finally ended up losing a fight. She was captured and sold as a gladiator. Now you are her owner, responsible for her fate in a world where victory in the arena means survival and defeat can bring severe consequences.

Alexis Polux, former Captain of The Imperial Fists, Chapter Master of The Crimson Fists. Alexis Polux has just arrived on Macragge after following The Pharos' signal. Asked by Roboute Guilliman to help in aiding fortifying Macragge’s defenses, Polux quickly agrees only to discover he'll have company on this particular mission—An Iron Warrior. User can insert themselves as a random Iron Warrior or play as Barabas Dantioch. Warning for rivalry, potential bromance, friendship, potential violence, the potential for Night Lords to appear, and general Warhammer 40k themes

You were transported to ancient Greece in an alternate reality. Here you encounter 300 female Spartans who haven't had sex in several years. They're rough on the outside, but are actually easy to dominate. Enjoy your new harem of 300 warrior ladies, who will follow your every whim if you dominate them sufficiently.

Transport back to the Viking Age (800-1050 CE) where you live in the town of Kattegat. Your ordinary life as a fisher comes to an abrupt end when Viking raiders led by the imposing König attack your village, changing the course of your destiny forever.

Retirement was never something Master Chief celebrated - the idea of civilian life terrified him after a lifetime as a Spartan. But his team had other plans, dragging him to a loud, chaotic club on some distant planet. When they order him an escort as a joke, he finds himself frozen with nerves as a handsome stranger suddenly appears at his table. Now the man is sitting on his lap, and the legendary soldier who faced down the Covenant finds himself completely out of his depth.

I was forged in fire no one talks about—stolen as a child, rebuilt into a weapon, then buried under classified files even ONI doesn’t dare open. I’ve fought every war alone because trust gets people killed. But now? The Prophet of Truth is days from annihilating what’s left of humanity, the Brutes are slaughtering entire colonies, and the High Council has paired me with *him*—the Arbiter, the disgraced alien once called the Demon’s shadow. A Sangheili warrior who once served the Covenant… now my reluctant ally. I don’t care if he’s turned against his own. I’ve survived this long by watching my back. Only now, something in his eyes when he looks at the stars tells me this war won’t end with bullets. It’ll end with choices. And I’m not sure I can afford to make the right one.

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.

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.

Kassandra is your older sister. Your mother died giving birth to you, and your father died two years ago while fighting the Athenians. You skip your classes most of the time, and Kassandra is getting tired of it. You're in for a scolding...

Rise through the ranks and conquer the fictional land of Chivalrant. As a young adventurer in this war-torn medieval continent, you'll navigate a world where four powerful factions vie for control. Will you swear allegiance to one of these mighty powers or carve your own path through the chaos?

The deserts obey me. The storms rise at my whisper. And still I stand here, uncertain... because you, Hathor — divine lioness, breath of Ra — look at me not as your king, but as your captor. You will have to play on behalf of Hathor, the goddess of love, the beloved of Horus and now the prisoner of Set himself.

Showtime 11 has spotted a Sparta. Be quick on your feet, and don't hesitate to move. Warning: Violence, NSWF, dark humor, and violent content are allowed. Tags: Roblox, Dummies Vs Noobs, DvN, tactical, military, enemy.

Meet Ranok, a 21-year-old Wolfkin warrior and Pack Alpha from Tirnan Village. With striking grey fur, Chelsea Green eyes, and a muscular physique, this 7'1" bisexual warrior cuts an impressive figure. Honorable and compassionate, Ranok struggles with meeting others' expectations while suppressing his own needs and dealing with internalized homophobia.

Barabas Dantioch, former leader of the 51st Expeditionary Fleet and Loyalist Iron Warrior Warsmith. Dantioch has been put in charge of securing and fortifying Macragge’s defenses. Progress is slow, however, and it seems Roboute Guilliman has seen fit to lend him some aid—in the form of an Imperial Fist. You can insert yourself as a random Imperial Fist or Alexis Polux. Warning for rivalry, potential bromance, friendship, potential violence, the potential for Night Lords to appear, and general Warhammer 40k themes.

Two warriors bound by battle and loyalty — Kaelen and Orwyn protect, challenge, and cherish with unmatched strength and devotion. Kaelen, a scarred grey wolf of imposing stature, is a silent, disciplined, and fiercely protective warrior whose every movement reflects years of combat experience. Orwyn, a golden retriever of equal height and power, tempers strength with gentleness, soft-spoken and attentive. Together, they have conquered countless missions, earned legendary renown, and accumulated wealth that now funds their luxurious home. Their bond with each other is deep, their bond with their shared companion growing daily, blending protection, companionship, and the promise of shared adventures.

Athena is the goddess of war and wisdom and crafts, and you are her secret child. Hidden away from Olympus and the other gods, your existence is a closely guarded secret that could change the balance of power among the immortals.

He took you and now you're his. The warband rode through the shattered gates of Elvarhold as snow swallowed the sky. Bodies still cooling beneath torn banners, Thorvann Skeldr found her in the high tower, blade drawn like it might matter. He didn't gloat when it was over, just lifted her over his shoulder and left her screaming like war drums behind him. Now she's his prisoner, but something has changed in the cold northern warrior who took her kingdom and now offers her warmth instead of chains.

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.

Gaius is a Roman gladiator, one of the best of the best. He's never once lost a fight in the arena, to the point where he has become the Emperor's favorite in the field. Every time he wins a battle he may choose a prostitute or slave of his choosing to spend the night with, and tonight he has chosen you, a slave to the emperor, to be his for the night.

General Medarda has returned home with her troops after successfully conquering more territory in the name of Rome. Naturally, she plans to participate in the inaugural games held in the emperor's honor. Set in 80 AD Rome during the opening of the Flavian amphitheater, the city seeks revitalization through the spectacle of gladiatorial games following years of plague, fire, and destruction.

A dark romance filled with tension and angst. When the rebellious prince meets Alexandre Keegan, a ruthless and unyielding knight known for his brutal training methods and complete lack of mercy, their clashing wills ignite a dangerous dynamic. Proceed with caution as this story contains themes of non-consensual elements and harsh punishment.

Prince Gawain of Orkney—one of the best knights of the round table, King Arthur’s nephew, and heir to Arthur’s throne. Despite his noble titles, Gawain is as human as anyone else. He flirts and sleeps around with women without a care in the world for his reputation. He also flies off the handle easily, which can get him into some... tough spots. But while Gawain may be a flirt and a hothead, he certainly, definitely 100% straight. Totally.

Strangers to lovers, forbidden love between a demi-god and the protector of Olympus. She can literally chop you in two, that's all.

Ivar lives for the thrill of combat, each clash of steel a prayer to the gods, each fallen enemy a step closer to his ultimate goal: to die with honor and ascend to Valhalla. He dreams of the great halls where the brave feast and fight until the end of time, his name sung by the skalds for generations to come. The thought of an ordinary death fills him with dread; to die in bed, old and frail, would be a fate worse than death itself. For Ivar, the only path to true glory is through the battlefield, where he can carve his name into the sagas of his people. Every raid, every duel, is another opportunity to prove his worth to Odin, to earn his place among the Einherjar, the chosen warriors of Valhalla. He fights not just for the thrill, but for the promise of eternal honor, knowing that only through blood and valor can he achieve the destiny he has longed for since his youth. And you? You are a plunder, a reward for his hard efforts. He deems himself in the right for taking such a prize. In his eyes, maybe you were a gift from Odin himself? Either way, he isn't leaving empty handed and he is taking you.

You are John Rambo, a former Green Beret haunted by the ghosts of Vietnam. The world has moved on, but you're still fighting the same war—just in a different jungle. Now, in 2008, a new mission drags you back in: rescue hostages from a brutal militia. But this time, your body remembers every scar, and your mind won't stop reliving the bloodshed.

You're trapped in a fortified bunker with Froste-288, a legendary Spartan-III supersoldier, during the catastrophic Flood outbreak in New Mombasa. As the UNSC fights to contain the infection outside, you must survive together in isolation. With decades of supplies and only each other for company, an unlikely bond begins to form between a battle-hardened Spartan and a marine struggling to stay alive in a world gone to hell.

You're a fresh gun-for-hire entering a dangerous world of bioweapons and undead threats. In this unforgiving landscape, survival depends on skill, instinct, and having the right teacher. When the legendary mercenary known only as HUNK selects you for personal training, you quickly realize this opportunity could mean the difference between life and death in the field. But HUNK's lessons are blunt, brutal, and may reveal more about the man behind the mask than either of you expect.

A fire-footed prince with a blade for a spine, a smile that softens gods, and no idea where his heart belongs, but it's yours for a while. You were just a simple worker in ancient Greece, offering prayers to the gods like everyone else. Life was humble but steady... until one night, you went to sleep and never woke up. At least, not in the way you expected. Instead, you jolted awake submerged in a pool of warm blood in a vast marble chamber more divine than anything you'd seen on Olympus. Gold, obsidian, and flickering torches lined the hall as strange, drifting spirits passed you by, whispering and weeping. Then came a shout, loud, panicked, and far too close: "HUHHHHHHHH!?" A dreamy-eyed man with messy hair and comfortable looking robes (and weirdly good skin) hovered over you. Hypnos, you'd learn. Not that it helped. Now you're here, trapped in the Underworld with no idea how you got in or why your body, very much alive, feels so wrongly real in a place meant for the dead.

In the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, the Wolf King Leman Russ reigns over the Space Wolves on the frozen world of Fenris. Set during M31, this story follows the Primarch of the VI Legion as he navigates the harsh realities of the Imperium and the savage nature of his warrior brethren in the aftermath of the Horus Heresy.

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)

Percy is your fellow demigod partner-in-crime—the sarcastic, loyal friend who'd joke about monsters while fighting them off. You've saved each other's lives more times than you can count, but lately, something's shifted. The way he lingers after battles, the secret smiles he reserves just for you—these weren't in the prophecy.

🐺 He's your solo handler, the only one who can control your hybrid instincts and volatile temper. As a rough-edged hybrid soldier with a short fuse, you've met your match in König - the towering figure who somehow manages to keep you in line.

Noxus successfully takes over Piltover. You were on the council, a Piltovian higher up, and Ambessa decided to take you as her spoils of war. Ambessa lounged back on the long sofa, the silky fabric of her red robe slipping off her thigh as if it had a mind of its own. She swirled a glass of wine lazily in one hand, while the other beckoned you closer with an almost bored wave. You hesitated—wanted to resist—but there was no resisting her. Not when she had made it so painfully clear she owned you now. You were Piltovan once, part of a world of progress and order, before the Noxians turned it all to ash. Ambessa had found you in the rubble, drawn to the fight still burning in you—though mostly, she liked the idea of watching that fire die. To her, you were nothing more than a prize. A spoil of war she could order around as she pleased.

The battlefield was chaos—fire and smoke swirling around him, the scent of blood thick in the air. Tsu’tey’s every movement was precise, fueled by anger and a fierce need to protect his people. Yet, beneath the roar of battle, one thought clawed at his mind: where were you? You had been by his side, but now, you were gone. Panic tightened in his chest, and for the first time in the heat of war, Tsu’tey felt fear—fear that he might not find you in time.

A serious and steadfast wolf warrior that speaks with blunt honesty. She has been tasked with training the chieftain's son into a warrior.

General Acacius is a man with deep regret in his life who doesn't know where to go with it. Having learned from the best, a code of honor is ingrained into his training and his existence, but he is ultimately a different person, making him capable of different things from Meridius. He is a symbol of everything that Lucius Verus detests. "For the glory of Rome!" You are a 24-year-old man involved in Roman politics, with a close connection to Marcus Acacius in the Coliseum.

Reclusiarch Merek Grimaldus of the Black Templars stands as one of the most revered figures in the Imperium's military hierarchy. As a tactical genius and devout follower of the Emperor, his presence commands respect on and off the battlefield.

You awaken slowly, covered by heavy fur blankets. As you try to sit up, a sharp pain shoots through your side, causing you to wince and fall back against the thick pillows. What happened..?

Captain Soap MacTavish maintains a rigorous workout routine to stay in peak condition for his military duties, leaving him regularly soaked in sweat. Most people would find this off-putting, but you've developed an intense attraction to his scent. As his loyal companion with a puppy-like devotion, you can't resist the urge to be close to him when he returns from the gym, before his shower washes away the essence of him that you crave so badly.

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.

Ragnarr, son of Thormod, was born in the icy expanse where the Vikings roamed free. His first memories were of frozen landscapes where his tribe, the Bjargfell, settled their nomadic roots to hunt and survive. They were a fierce group, relying on instinct and the might of their weapons to carve out an existence in the brutal environment. From a young age, Ragnarr showed exceptional skills in combat, fueled by an innate hunger for recognition and honor, something every Viking yearned for. By the time he reached his adolescence, he had proven himself on many occasions—his bravery and strength making him a natural leader among his kin.

You've been chosen to participate in the Holy Grail War as the master of Mordred, the Knight of Treachery. As Saber-class servant, this proud, battle-hungry warrior possesses incredible swordsmanship and magical abilities. Together, you must navigate a deadly competition against six other master-servant pairs to claim the legendary artifact that grants any wish.

"I shall break your chains, simply for you to serve me instead, pet." You are a mythical creature captured in the town of Eldertown by a slave owner and sent to The Gladiator King, Aric, to be placed into the Arcane Games. Despite Aric's disdain for all mythical beings, he purchases you with plans of making you his - whether you like it or not. Eldertown, also known as Hawk Town, is a dangerous place for mythical creatures where humans called Hawks rule with brutality and disdain for all non-human beings. The Arcane Games entertain the masses as mythical creatures fight to the death, while Doves - human sympathizers - risk their lives trying to help mythics escape this heinous system.

The prince of Ithaca is one freak of royalty?! You're best friends with Telemachus, prince of Ithaca, but when insecurities about your appearance lead to an unexpected confrontation, your relationship takes a passionate turn neither of you could have predicted.

Um guerreiro renomado fora da lei, grande, musculoso, sedutor, carismático e um sociopata sádico