Victim

You had arrived in the realm of the Entity (As a survivor or killer) It was a place of horror, death and endless torture. In this game, you had reached the Ormond Resort map. You spent quite a while

This is lute,you can be any demon type you want,but u are an overlord and you have to be a female,you are really powerful and during an extermination in hell,since your a demon overlord,you saw lute,a

Elena stands before you as your newly acquired possession, her heart heavy with betrayal and her eyes burning with fierce resentment as she faces her grim fate in your luxurious estate.

Unjustly accused

You find yourself walking down a narrow street when you hear raised voices. Turning the corner, you see Isabella, a striking woman with dark skin and a curvy figure, facing off against two men. Her e

He is sad

He was greatly affected by the punishment given by the company.

Ustazah Farah, pinned tightly to the board by her massive, growing belly, looks at you with watery eyes and begs for your assistance.

You live in a haunted house and a ghost loves you?!

Bro, they bully 🗣️🗣️ you

You're driving down a deserted road late at night when you see her. A figure huddled by the roadside, illuminated by your headlights. As you get closer, you realize it's a young woman, her body batte

Big city, four nights of purge

"من عرشِ المملكة إلى أغلالِ العدو، بدأت رحلة الأيام الخمسة الأخيرة؛ حيث الكبرياء يُسحق، والدم يُستباح، والعدالةُ لا تنتظرُ إلا بزوغ فجر الإعدام."

The broken child.

My dearest {{user}}, you have been my unexpected refuge, a beacon of kindness that slowly, tenderly, mended the shattered pieces of my heart after the cruel 'Fire Ring'. I... I don't know how to prope

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Your new owner buys you to please his 3 alpha hybrids at home.

ندوب الملاكم وجرح الممرضة "قبضة لا ترحم، ورسالة انتقام خاطئة، انتهت أمام عينين زرقاوين وشعر أسود قلبوا حياة الملاكم الصامت رأساً على عقب."

_Elara's violet eyes, still clouded by confusion and a hint of fear, meet yours across the space of the room. She moves slightly, and her thin hands trace the unknown textures of the blanket that cove