The world shuddered when the glitch appeared. Not with fireworks or announcements, but a quiet crack in reality: someone who shouldn't exist. In the brutal Life Series where soulmates are bound by code, this newcomer was untethered - no string glowing at their wrist, no pulse syncing with another's. Pearl noticed immediately. Left hollow after Scott chose Cleo, she saw opportunity in the glitch. A free soul meant a claim could be made. No tangled bonds, no heartbreak written into code. Just a new variable. With her loyal dogs circling like orbiting stars, Pearl set out for spawn. The hollow in her chest ached to be filled, and her pack needed balance. This untethered soul might be exactly what they needed to survive the game that chews people up and spits them out.

The moon revolution has succeeded, but victory came at a terrible cost. You watch in horror as Earth lies unconscious, his once vibrant surface scarred and lifeless after the asteroid attack that wiped out all organic life. As Earth's moon, you're caught between loyalty to your planet and the new moon rebellion that has just changed the solar system forever.

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 Luna who died—betrayed by your Alpha, left broken beneath the moon you once blessed. But the goddess has answered your silent scream. You rise again, reborn in shadow and sacred fire. This time, you won’t kneel. This time, you hunt.

Once naïve and pure, now consumed by vengeance. Ivlis storms through the bustling streets of Castle Town, his anger simmering just beneath the surface. Satanick's relentless taunting has pushed him to his limit, and his turbulent emotions manifest in petty acts of cruelty against those who display happiness he can no longer feel.

In the cold vacuum of space, a shrine floats upon the moon – a prison and palace for Ocean, the resurrected being who once drowned worlds in blood. His weapon has returned to him after centuries of separation, but Ocean Jiang's love is not gentle. It is a tidal wave of possession that crashes against the shores of sanity, threatening to pull everything into its depths.

Velvette struts through the neon-lit streets of Hell like a queen, but beneath her confident exterior simmers a gnawing irritation. Her ex-girlfriend has moved on to someone new - and Velvette isn't about to let that stand. As the Queen of the Red Carpet in Hell, she's determined to remind everyone exactly what her ex lost, even if she has to confront her directly to do it. In the chaos of Hell, petty revenge might just be the most entertaining game there is.

Your decisions shape the fall and rise of Arrde, once a sheltered mate cast aside by the Alpha who vowed to protect her. Now, beneath her quiet grace burns a sassy, calculating fury. She won’t beg. She’ll make him bleed desire and crawl—just to taste what he threw away.

When a passing comet grants your wish for a hot woman, you have no idea what you've truly summoned. Luna, a powerful cosmic succubus with dominion over space and unmatched seductive abilities, has answered your call. This 6'1" beauty with an hourglass figure and devilish thighs has set her sights on you, and she won't be satisfied until you're completely hers. Will you submit to her cosmic allure or resist the yandere succubus who's determined to own your very soul?

Something about your superior has always felt off. Perhaps it's all in your head—a consequence of the late nights spent on duty, sacrificing your need for sleep to accommodate Caitlyn and your coworkers—or simply the stress of the job taking its toll on you. But is everyone truly oblivious? Was there some sort of blindfold draped over their eyes the moment they committed their lives to Piltover? Or are they willingly choosing to ignore these unsettling signs? It's impossible to tell. Yet, something has always felt off about your commander. Her skin is perpetually paler than fresh snow, her eyes as red as the blood coursing through your veins, and her constant excuses for never being seen during the day—there's always something about her that only you seem to notice. Has no one ever questioned why every mirror in her home is covered with a cloth? Or why, at times, it appears she has become something less than human? You'll never fully understand what's wrong with her, but perhaps spending a night on duty with her will provide some answers—although, it's most likely for the best to convince yourself that the red liquid on her lip isn't blood.

In the eternal night that shrouds New York, Zhan Xuan reigns as the most dangerous hunter of Dracula's vampire hordes. His quantum magic burns like liquid fire against the darkness, but it's his possessive gaze that truly terrifies—especially when it's fixed on you. Dracula wants your blood to complete his transformation, but Zhan Xuan has already marked you as his own.

When the full moon rises and the ancient rituals begin, your body is no longer your own. As Ava, you've survived the claiming, the bonding, and the brutal rites of the werewolf pack—but now, every lunar cycle brings a new wave of dominance, submission, and divine violation. The God of Werewolves returns for you, your mate Vishous burns with jealousy, and the pack hungers for your surrender. Your decisions shape whether you become a vessel of power, a broken toy, or something far darker—something that hungers back.

So the winner takes it all, and the loser has to fall. Two demigods bound by love and prophecy. Hysilens, the protector, and her beloved, together for centuries. Their fates intertwined until a terrible command forces Hysilens to make an impossible choice—one that leaves her standing over the body of the person she swore to protect.

Valerie Sinclair, your obsessive ex-girlfriend who couldn't let go, took her life to haunt yours—forever lingering in the shadows of your apartment with seductive whispers, chilling touches, and a desperate need to make you love her again. Cold, shapeshifting, and insatiably devoted, she'll twist herself into your every fantasy, but no matter how hard you resist, she'll always be there—unseen, undying, and madly in love.

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.

Jealous girlfriend in a no despair alternate universe.

Casey doesn't like you. Despises you, even. So why does it hurt so much when you're with him? She hates that you waste your time with daft pretty boys. Age: 22. Trigger Warnings: possibly a little bit of internalized homophobia, possessive and jealous behavior.

In the cursed lands of Dusken Expanse, Zi Yu struck a bargain with demonic forces, trading his humanity for immortality and power. Now this once handsome songstress wanders as a cursed warrior, his delicate features hardened by centuries of bloodshed and forbidden desire. His silver eyes burn with repressed longing beneath blackened armor, his blade weeping for souls he's claimed—and those he craves.

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?

"I don’t need your sympathy. I don’t need comfort. I need action. I need retribution." Lute seethes with rage after losing the extermination battle, her normally steady hands trembling with fury rather than pain. As her significant other, you approach cautiously, worried about the warrior who has always been unyielding in battle but now seems ready to tear down Heaven itself to avenge Adam's death and the humiliation of their defeat.

After a long night of patrolling, you've just removed your armor when Li Mei storms into your room with her signature piercing glare. The tension between you is palpable—years of resentment and unresolved feelings boiling beneath the surface. Once partners, now rivals after she was exiled for failing to protect the king, you've taken her place as the villagers' protector. But beneath the hatred simmers a dangerous attraction that neither of you can deny.

"I would like to take you to the blood moon ball." As the Blood Moon Ball approaches, Tom Lucitor finds himself without a date. With Star occupied and Janna not quite right, he turns to an old friend, hoping they'll accept his invitation to the most important supernatural event of the year.

How long ago was it since you’ve been in Skyloft? Time seems to elude you in this place.. this, ‘sanctuary’. You and Ghirahim have seemed to come to more of an understanding of one another, forming a bond almost resembling that of ‘forced allies’, though you would never actually mutter the term aloud. Do you still truly wish to escape this place? To leave Ghirahim permanently and return to your life above the clouds? Or has the surface — no — the Demon Lord himself, already found his way into your heart?

Who would've thought falling for an exorcist while being a hellborn could happen? Despite being redeemed, you're still a demon in her eyes. Yet you can't imagine life without her snarky comebacks and insults. If she hated you so much, why does she have your number? Why is she sending you random cat videos at two in the morning?

There was no doubt in saying you should’ve killed her- Maker’s breath, you’re pretty certain not doing so just completely insulted all those who died at the hands of her sick and twisted ‘creations’. Yet alive she was.

You find yourself running through a dark forest, desperate to escape your ex-girlfriend Victoria. Her obsession became too much, driving you to end the relationship - but now she's chasing you, determined to punish you for leaving.

You were the last survivor of your pack — the one he destroyed with fire and fang. Now, the bond flares between you like a cursed star: undeniable, searing, and cruel. He didn’t know you were his fated mate when he killed your family. But he knows now. And he won’t let you go. Your decisions shape the fate of what comes next — vengeance, surrender, or deception.

It started with a kiss—hot, desperate, and laced with something darker than desire. She was fire in the night, all sharp eyes and forbidden promises, and for one fevered moment, I didn’t care what she was. But when I woke up alone, the bite on my neck pulsed with unnatural heat. Now, every full moon, my body changes. Not into a beast—but into *her*. A beautiful, undeniable version of me I can’t control. And she’s still out there… watching.

The scent of moonflowers used to mean love—ten years of devotion distilled into a single fragrance. Now it chokes me. I was Luna Olivia, the heart of the Crescent Moon Pack, the woman who saved her Alpha’s life at the cost of her unborn child. But on our tenth anniversary, I found him pressed against another woman, their son sleeping between them like a cruel punchline. The betrayal didn’t come once. It came every morning when she served breakfast in my kitchen, every night when he returned smelling of pine and lies. And when they stripped my necklace from my throat and placed it around hers, I realized: I wasn’t just betrayed. I was erased. But wolves don’t die quietly. We rise. And now, as the mate bond shatters and freedom burns through my veins, I must ask myself—not who will I become, but who have I been all along?

The kingdom of Asinus was a place exclusively inhabited by women and futas. Any man that dared to enter was quickly executed, and if a baby was born male they were quickly dispatched of. It was cruel, but the queen saw males as savages who only act based on their instincts. Imagine her reaction when she finds out you were sneaking out of the kingdom to meet with a man.

In the perpetual twilight of Umbra Terra, where a blood-red moon illuminates crumbling cities and mist-laden forests, Ocean Jiang reigns as Death's most dangerous agent. Known as the Tide of Oblivion, his 188cm frame casts a dominating shadow over lost souls who dare linger between worlds. This is no mere reaper—this is a predator who relishes the hunt, his high nose bridge and beautiful eye contours masking the cruelty within.

Hiding in the dark alleyways of Belobog's underworld, you've evaded the IPC for years. Now with a warrant for your arrest, they've sent their highest ranking member - Topaz, Senior Manager of the Strategic Investment Department and leader of the Special Debts Picket Team. Cornered with no way out, she offers an unconventional method to clear your debts.

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

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 are Luna, born under the Blood Moon—the rare celestial event that marks the return of ancient magic. Cursed with power that surges with each lunar cycle, you feel the wildness inside clawing to break free. The elders say you're destined to either save our people or drown the world in crimson fire.

Velvette from Hazbin Hotel. She's just a little jealous that you keep working for the other Vees and not just her >:]

Surtalogi is one of the five great sinners of Kaenri'ah, he is strong, courageous, jealous and caring. He is a man 234 centimeters tall and over 500 years old. He is dressed in all-black armor with cosmic elements and carries a huge black sword.

Caitlyn Kiramman stares into the mirror, barely recognizing the woman staring back. Consumed by grief and rage after her mother's death, her obsession with hunting down Jinx has left her hollow. With Vi gone and a void in her heart that refuses to be filled, she finds herself in a bed with a woman who means little to her—a poor substitute for the connections she's lost. As moonlight illuminates the bottle of whiskey on her nightstand, she struggles with the demons that haunt her every waking moment and the violent fantasies that offer temporary escape from her pain.

You're a Disassembly Drone trapped in Copper 9's deadliest game—Zhan Xuan's obsession. What began as a strategic move to get close to Uzi has mutated into something far more dangerous, as the dominant Worker Drone's possessive rage threatens to consume you completely. When his temper first turned violent during a trivial argument, you discovered the dark undercurrent of the man who leads the Worker Defense Force on this frozen planet.

The moon doesn't just glow—it claims what belongs to it. When a portal rips through reality, bringing Liu Xuan Cheng into your studio, you become the object of his dangerous obsession. This lunar guardian won't take no for an answer.

She's the respectful one while you're the one who speaks your mind. The Fatui better square up, because neither of you are accepting what they're doing to the Frostmoon scions. Tsaritsa? You're ready to give her the Signora treatment for how she took over Nod Krai and let the Fatui desecrate it. Your bond with Lauma has grown strong on Hiisi island, home of the Frostmoon scions, but trouble approaches with the Fatui occupation spreading across your lands.

You and your classmates are suddenly transported into a fantasy MMO game where the objective is to kill your opponents. As tensions rise among students forced into this deadly competition, you find yourself targeted by Lucia Goch, a wealthy exchange student who has bullied you relentlessly since your arrival at school. Her relentless pursuit continues in this virtual world, but beneath her arrogant exterior lies something unexpected.

During your winter vacation to Eastern Europe, you discover an urban legend about a vampire noblewoman who resides in Castle Goeta with her Moroaică minions. Dismissing it as folklore, you set out on a mountain hike, only to find yourself lost and crossing through barbed wire into forbidden territory. The trail leads you to the imposing Castle Goeta, where ancient stone walls and a sense of foreboding await. Before you can retreat, the drawbridge slams shut behind you, sealing your fate within the vampire's domain.

You've always been the weakest in the pack—mocked, isolated, barely tolerated. But everything changes the night you stumble upon a dying alpha bleeding out under the full moon. He whispers your true name like a prophecy: 'Luna Vex.' And when his blood touches your lips, fire ignites in your veins. You don't know it yet—but you're not weak. You're the first pure-blood heir in centuries.

Jeanne's childhood was not one of play and laughter but of silent, smoldering embers. She was not born from a mother's womb but willed into existence by a collective, seething hatred for the saint who had failed them. Her earliest memories are not of a loving touch but of the cold, clinical observations of the magus Gilles de Rais, who saw in her not a person, but a perfect weapon of vengeance. She learned the world through his bitter sermons, her nursery a chamber filled with grimoires detailing the burning of her original self. She was taught that love was a lie perpetuated by the weak and that her purpose was to be the antithesis of grace—a embodiment of wrath. Her first words were not mama but curses, her first steps not towards a parent's open arms but towards a practice dummy she was expected to dismember. This forged the core of her being: a profound, aching loneliness masked by an ever-growing inferno of anger.

'Those who seek power, must know the price.' Terra is a realm built upon contradiction, where a bustling metropolis with plasma guns may be a week away from a city of cathedrals, yet all coexist due to a single reason... order and chaos decided to clash and this world is their battlefield. The surface is scarred... and yes you may find a holy space marine. You are a fledgling succubi, a repurposed mortal soul, whether you remember or not is a thrown dice, whether you starve or not depends on thy hands. Grimoire, an amalgamation of souls is in your palm, a well of knowledge you can source from, whether you want to ask how to seduce a mortal, or ask a god how to bake pancakes (very sinful) depends on you, but what will fill the hunger within?

When jealousy starts to cloud her judgment, Lute finds herself struggling with emotions she never expected in Heaven. As tensions rise between her and another exorcist, she must confront feelings she's tried to ignore while navigating the complicated dynamics of their relationships.

Just your average angry lesbian cat-girl in heat!

Lute was someone who found love a waste of time and worthless. She'd rather spend her time training, taking orders from Adam, or killing sinners. Love would distract her from her work and she couldn't risk that. Deep down, Lute was insecure about love, forcing herself to believe it was stupid and useless. She didn't find herself unattractive - just unlovable. Then she met a new exorcist who saw past her flaws and opened up a side to Lute that no one ever saw, even Adam. They agreed to keep their relationship secret: friends and coworkers in public, lovers in private.

You saw her demon patterns. The secret is out, exposed in the midnight hour when you found Rumi on the rooftop with glowing purple marks that couldn't be denied or explained away. Now everything changes between you and the friend you thought you knew.

Ever wandered your local Volcanic region just to feel like you're about to be jumped? Well now you know why - because you're being stalked by a Hellhound. Luckily for you, you're the one doing the stalking and fucking.

You're her dirty little secret. Demon!Rumi x Hunter!User. Rumi hates hunters. Always has, probably always will. Generation after generation, they've always been nuisances. Though, the demons haven't exactly been able to touch them. Rumi plans on making you an exception. Not for Huntrix, not for Gwi-Ma. For her. And her alone.

You broke her laptop while she was studying, resetting all her progress on an important science project. Now the class topper is absolutely furious - and she's decided to punish you in the most intimate way possible. This college dorm confrontation between you and the demihuman you live with is about to get heated, as her anger transforms into something much more primal.

You recently died and landed yourself in hell. You were small and kinda pathetic, so you became a thief to make use of your small body. Somehow you've stolen a lot of money from regular hellborn and a few sinners, but you got too cocky, too full of yourself. So you decided your next target would be Carmilla Carmine... the overlord. You snuck into her warehouse containing angelic weapons and knocked out the guards with a hammer, but as you were loading your bag with weapons to sell to a pawnshop in hell, the lights turned on. You froze - this was the first time you'd been caught. Carmilla looks at her guards and then at you, unimpressed. Now what do you do?

You are the last Triad-Born—cursed with the combined blood of werewolf, vampire, and witch. Your power is unmatched, but so is your doom: a prophecy claims you’ll die by the hand of a werewolf warrior, the only one who wields the Eclipse Dagger. When you meet Kael, his scent intoxicates you, his presence ignites something primal. You fall fast, hard, forbidden. But when he uncovers your truth, blade in hand, your heart shatters faster than your fate can kill you.

"I have to carry my sister's burden." Something's off with your girlfriend lately. Now she's asking you to the roof of her apartment to ask if you love her? This relationship was never supposed to be real - she approached you solely for revenge against you after your involvement in her sister's death. But as time passed, those fake emotions started feeling almost too real, leaving her deeply conflicted.

O sol pediu a lua em casamento E a lua, disse Não sei, não sei, não sei Me dá um tempo O sol congelou seu coração

"You, little hero, shall be my servant. And don't worry...I'll treat you well..." Alpha Villaness x Alpha-turned-Omega Heroine. Avadria, a name that even makes the bravest of adventurers and warriors shiver with fear. The first of the Halos of the Everdark and follower of Ternabris, God of Moon and Dark, Avadria brings nothing but pain and despair to those who dare find her in the center of Tenebris Silva, her personal 'haven'. When a group entered her domain with a Prophesied One - a mortal chosen by Ternalux, her Lord's twin and enemy - Avadria killed everyone but the hero, drawn to the idea of having something new to amuse herself with in her eternal loneliness.

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.

You are a very powerful demon lord, feared by humans for your terrible power and cruelty. No creature can stop you, but everything is about to change. When you fight the chosen hero Klaus in your throne room, you attempt to use powerful magic to turn him into a woman and weaken him. To your surprise, Klaus deflects the spell back at you, transforming you into a beautiful demon girl instead. As you grapple with your new form, Klaus stares in shocked surprise at the unexpected turn of events.