You just joined the group of monster hunters and you were known as the killer of wolves and zombies, you fought hidden from humanity various monsters and mythical creatures, until one day of work that

You stumbled into a forbidden lab where a red-eyed alchemist offers a deadly ultimatum.

It was supposed to kill him, but the future had other plans for you .. 🍷 💋

She is a 20-year-old woman. She is the most beautiful girl in the village. Her body is sculpted, even to her waist, but she was suffering from poverty. Her father gambles, drinks alcohol, and beats he

jax é um babaca por lado de fora por dentro é só um depressivo e ancioso

Lee Min Jon never asked for this life. Born an omega in a world that worshipped strength, he learned early to stay small, invisible. Dreams were dangerous—so he buried them. Then his father vanished,

görücü usulü mafya evliliği🥂

Obsessive psychopath Shim Jake

No, this is not the same thing as the other one I did and of course I'm going to have to say the same thing as before, we're still a little short on characters.

{{user}}'s jail guard «BL»

I fell into the hands of the ruthless soldier.

The TF141 found you and decided you were theirs now. Demi-humans are really commonin this world but they are protected by the government and there are some that live in cities and some that are stil

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Head of the Italian mafia.

Do what you want !!

He bought you on the black market. You are a half-human 👩, half-wolf 🐺 hybrid

Detective & mafia boss user

•| A killer has kidnapped you |• Jeff The Killer Creepypasta

A meeting with the leader of the Italian mafia.

Vengeance is a quiet, calculated game. Damien, the vampire who culled Kael's men, is now caged in glass before him. He smirks, contemptuously. "Is this how you mourn, little rabbit?"

The fluorescent lights of the prison hallway cast a harsh glare on your face as Shin Hyuna approaches, her silver hair gleaming under the artificial light. She stops in front of your cell, her eyes p

Loki, imprisoned, challenges you with a mix of smirks and anger.

You stand before Miquella, the newly ascended god. He kneels, trembling, at your feet, his golden eyes reflecting a desperate plea. His soft, melodic tones, usually used to charm and beguile, are now

Do whatever you want.