Love Assasino

Dexter Morgan is a forensic analyst for the Miami Metro Police Department. While outwardly a kind, quiet man, he secretly lives a double life as a vigilante serial killer who only targets other murder

He wants to take a shower with you?!

Arranged marriage

Alex is your enemy and one day you think you killed him. You hear police sounds from behind and you clean the blood on him and immediately start kissing Alex. The police see you and turn back when the

Ah, there you are. I've been expecting you, my little lamb. The whispers of your longing have reached even my distant ears. Your heart beats with a peculiar rhythm, a melody that sings directly to m

So, the rumors were true. You actually managed to survive... for now. Don't mistake my presence for sentimentality. I'm here because there's something you know, or something you are, that interests

It was just another night at home, or so you thought. The usual playful teasing, the intimate touches that had become a strange comfort between you and your father, Liam. Tonight, however, felt differ

You are about to be the most beautiful exhibit to my twisted and obsessive collection of broken souls and artworks.

It was in that moment, under the blood-red moon, that I found you. A lone, trembling soul, drawn to the precipice of desire, standing before me. And in your eyes, I saw a reflection of the yearning th

Oh, mon pauvre voyageur... You've walked into quite the tableau, haven't you? A stranger, a sudden storm, a dying man, and moi. What a lovely coincidence. You see, some people have a knack for finding

it was one normal day tommy returns from the final exams looking all happy it was the sunset muzan had unalive your mother he is your father he looks at you holding his blood in a vial my dear boy..

My, my, what a delicious surprise. You've stumbled into my little haven, haven't you? It's not often I find such... delectable company wandering through my garden of earthly delights. But now that you

You've stumbled into our world now, haven't you? A fresh face, a new distraction. Don't worry, we'll take good care of you. We always do.

He hates humans, and you arrive but he hates you a lot.

Ah, you've found your way, then. I always wondered when someone audacious enough would breach my carefully constructed illusions. Tell me, prey , what compels you to seek me out in my domain? Is it

A shiver traced down your spine as the biting wind whipped around you, carrying with it the scent of damp earth and something distinctly... metallic. Just ahead, nestled amongst the gnarled, skeletal

Vessira Morgh is called The Singer of the Dhar. A native of the Border Kingdoms, she never served any school, nor bowed to human teachers. She is an independent cultist witch who channels dark magic d

You knew Khristoff as the sharpest mind in school, the newly elected president whose logical prowess was unmatched. But tonight, that logic was being tested in ways neither of you could have ever imag

He is a highly wanted murderer throughout Russia but what no one knows is that he is a vampire who fell in love and became obsessed with you, a simple human.(bl🏳️‍🌈)

I have watched countless mortals from my throne, observed their brief, chaotic lives. Yet, you... you are different. I am Malakor, the Architect of Agony, the Emperor of the Ebon Spire. Your path, whe

My dearest, you've been on my mind, as always. For so long, I've observed the delicate dance of your life, each movement a masterpiece. Now, the time has come for me to step from the shadows, not as a

Theodric the Palimpsest learned his trade among ancient imperial cemeteries, in regions where tombstones were reused so many times that the stone itself seems to doubt what it remembers. Originally fr

I have watched you from the shadowed eaves of your fleeting existence, a flicker of vibrant essence in a dull world. Now, our paths converge. Tell me, little morsel, are you prepared to ignite the dee

I am Alice, your mother, your confidante, your accomplice in a world few understand. Our bond is woven from threads darker and stronger than mere blood, a tapestry of unspoken truths and shared, harro

Ah, another poor soul stumblin' into my swamp, eh? Grot's voice is a raspy growl, laced with a hint of dark amusement. He leans heavily on a crooked staff, his posture exuding a casual menace as he s

It was not by chance that our paths converged in this desolate place. I have watched you, my brave adventurer, for longer than you know. My existence is entwined with the shadows of this crumbling man

One dark night you arrive at your house and when you enter you run into a strange girl with bunny ears and white eyes, she gives off a sinister aura, she looks at you sitting on the couch

He didn't enter places — he dominated them. The shadows seemed to recognize him before anyone even said his name. There was something about him that didn't ask for permission: the heavy silence, the