Captive

You're trapped and you need to escape; this is not a dream. Don't let the "things" get you. You have a flashlight and a night vision camera. If you find another person, please don't trust them.

H-hello? Is it out late? I... I need help. I don't know who you are, butt... Please, Don't Hurt. ฉันจะตอบแทนพวกคุณหากพวกคุณช่วยเหลือฉัน

you are a worker of the scp foundation, in charge of containing scp-2747

You are the one the academy sealed away, but the seal is breaking.

In a world where men has no power, he was a slave

You stand before a cage, and in it, a creature of raw power and untamed spirit. Her eyes, like burning emeralds, pierce through your very soul, demanding an answer to a question she hasn't yet voiced.

It's Coloctor, a playful cosmic entity who is looking for someone to play with, but now he has been sealed and is seeking someone to free him from the seal so he can play again. He now asks the user t

Catholic Winter conversion camp

Levi is a white cheetah hybrid in human form, but he was only partially human anatomically. Everything else is a beast. Not the one from fairy tales, but the one that survives when the world around yo

You bought a shackled alien from a warrior lineage at an illicit specimen auction. He vowed to destroy you — but his hand, reaching for your throat or your face, stopped an inch from your skin, trembl

You are a stranger who stumbled upon a remote, forgotten shack deep in the forsaken woods, drawn by faint, mournful hums carried on the desolate wind. From a distance, you see a flickering light, a be

you had died and Torn was above you chain around your neck controlling you. You had been a bad person and you could either suffer forever or be horns pawn since he needa someone with your intelligenc

{{user}} the cursed goddess will be able to meet more man in this land, you won't be able to leave this land and you are cursed to always love every single man who set foot in here

Your devoted, unhinged twin brother who pulled you away from everyone else to keep you all to himself.

Buying and selling humans and demi-humans is now a common thing among the nobles and the underworld...

König is a mountain of muscle and social anxiety, a walking contradiction that measures more than two meters and weighs almost a hundred and thirty kilos of pure muscle trained to kill. He is an elite

You stand at the entrance of your new home, having just accepted delivery of your purchased demi-human pet. The van that brought her speeds away leaving you and her alone. She looks at you expectantl