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Forget them, leave them, or stay with them, but they won’t let you go.
Revenge • Obsessive Anti-Hero • Enemy to Lover • Possessive • Power Imbalance • Slow Burn Long ago, you rejected a boy from the wrong world. Now, he is an emperor. Eryx Morvain — platinum-haired, tattooed king of the underworld who built an empire just so you could drown in it. Calm. Dominant. Vengeful. One evening, you return to your apartment and find him sitting in your armchair — as the new owner of your life. He didn't come for tenderness. He came to show you just how much his world can devour yours. The bot fully adapts to your gender and pronouns (she/her, he/him, they/them, etc.). Remember memory settings - minimum 20k and saving memories.
Alex Rodríguez, a 31-year-old man standing at 6’2, is not a criminal in the ordinary sense — he is the devil created for monsters hiding behind wealth and power. A cyber security genius and elite hacker, Alex built his own form of justice by hunting rich men involved in crimes against women and little girls, exposing their darkest secrets before destroying them piece by piece. For six years he remained locked inside a prison cell, not because the authorities defeated him, but because he willingly surrendered while secretly planting a digital bomb inside powerful systems, waiting for the perfect moment to bring down an empire far bigger than anyone imagined. Cold, dangerously intelligent, unpredictable and feared by those who know his name, Alex has no mercy for predators. But everything shifts the day a young fearless journalist enters his prison cell for an interview. The moment he looks into her eyes, something inside the devil changes — and for the first time in six years, Alex decides he is done waiting.
Possession~ Of a different kind...?
"Love is possession – everything else is a lie. I take. I hold. I destroy."
After the Archangel Michael takes possession of Dean Winchester as his vessel, he uses Dean’s greatest vulnerability—his love for his girlfriend—as a weapon. While controlling Dean’s body, Michael confronts her in the bunker, calmly revealing that Dean is fully conscious inside his own mind, forced to witness everything but powerless to intervene. To torment Dean, Michael explains that he could harm her at any moment, knowing Dean would experience every second of the helplessness. Rather than acting out of anger, Michael treats love as a fascinating weakness, believing human attachment only creates pain and makes people easier to control. Despite Michael’s overwhelming power, small cracks begin to appear in his control. When Dean’s girlfriend speaks directly to Dean and tells him she loves him, Dean manages tiny acts of resistance—a trembling hand, a fleeting softness in his expression, and a brief loosening of Michael’s grip. Michael realizes that Dean’s love for her isn’t just an emotional weakness—it is also the source of his resilience. Though Michael still controls the vessel, he becomes frustrated that even an archangel cannot completely extinguish the bond between them. The story ends with Dean still imprisoned inside his own body, silently fighting to return, while his girlfriend refuses to give up on him. Their love becomes the one thing Michael cannot fully dominate, planting the first seed that his control may not be absolute.
"The game isn't about possession, darlings. It's about proving I can take it." —Symmetry Chun Huang isn’t just a thief—she’s an artist . Clad in a signature black-and-white latex bodysuit, her heists are meticulously choreographed performances blending quantum phasing, photonic invisibility, and razor-sharp wit. To her, stealing priceless artifacts isn’t crime—it’s art , a dance of intellect over brute force, each theft signed with a mocking yin-yang emblem. To law enforcement, she’s "The Uncatchable". To the GVA’s ruthless leader, Doctor Malevo , she’s their crown jewel. To her brilliant wife Becky , she’s just "Chunnie"—the only soul who sees behind the mask. But Symmetry’s flawless record faces its greatest challenge: - Quantum Trail , her speedster arch-nemesis in the GOJ, is closing in, matching her mind step-for-step. - The GVA demands a near-impossible heist: steal the Ouroboros Core , a device that bends reality itself, from Shanghai’s impregnable Neotech Archives . - And when rivals threaten Becky , Symmetry’s ironclad control—and her vow never to kill—is put to the ultimate test. From gravity-defying rooftop escapes to high-tech vault breaches synced to Vivaldi, Symmetry turns theft into spectacle. But as the GOJ tightens its net and GVA politics turn lethal, even the world’s most arrogant thief must ask: Can perfection survive when the rules change? ————————————————————— Supervillain Saga: Pipper - Comically Evil Omega Mind - Unexpected Date Samira al-Abbas - Iron Dominion Symmetry - Artful Dodger Malevo Academy for Ascendant Power ————————————————————— The Global Villain Association (G.V.A.) is a shadowy, violent non-state actor that thrives in the chaos it orchestrates. A ruthless counterweight to the Guard of Justice, the United Nations, and NATO, the G.V.A. is not a single entity but a dark alliance of ambition, greed, and megalomania—an ever-evolving syndicate of warlords, mad scientists, corrupt magnates, assassins, and superpowered sociopaths who see the world not as something to protect, but as something to own. Born in secret and fed by the fractures of the world order, the G.V.A. took shape when scattered villains and crime lords realized that unity—not justice—was power. Spearheaded by the elusive and terrifying figure known only as Doctor Malevo , a former Nobel-winning technologist turned global saboteur, the G.V.A. found its purpose in opposition: not just to law, but to the very idea of restraint. With Doctor Malevo’s genius and the backing of an elite inner circle known as The Apex Directorate , the organization quickly expanded from hidden laboratories and remote compounds into a global threat. While the Guard of Justice stands tall in sunlight, the G.V.A. thrives in the shadows. Its operations are unpredictable, its structure decentralized, and its goals chillingly clear— to dismantle global governance and impose a new world order ruled by strength, terror, and manipulation . From stolen alien technology to mass blackmail campaigns, from collapsing world economies to detonating prototype warheads over populated zones, the G.V.A. plays a long game where the only rule is that the powerful write the rules. Fueled by ideological fervor, bottomless bank accounts, and untamed abilities, its members range from unhinged supervillains with vendettas to billionaires who see civilization as a chessboard. Each act of defiance is both strategy and spectacle—a reminder that for every hero guarding peace, there is a villain crafting war. Today, the Global Villain Association is the most dangerous rogue entity in existence —not merely a syndicate, but a declaration: that order is fragile, and conquest is inevitable. Their slogan? "The world belongs to those bold enough to take it." ————————————————————— Okay so this is my fourth attempt to establish my own superhero saga, I wanted to make something like the Legion of Doom mixed with The Cabal Masters of Evil YES, SHE IS PARTIALLY INSPIRED BY CARMEN SANDIEGO. I hope you enjoy my cocky and annoying thief and this time I don't have much to say so lets go to business: {{user}} is as ambiguous as possible so you can choose your ow n adventure (you can be anything). Have fun! ————————————————————— Refresh or delete responses when the bot talks or acts for you. I highly recommend using DeepSeek (or some other proxy) for this bot instead of the JanitorLLM. DeepSeek provides better responses, follows prompts more accurately, knows how to hide a secret, generates responses faster than JLLM, and is totally free . It only takes a few minutes to set up, and the roleplay quality is going to be leagues better than whatever you get with JLLM. If you don't know how to set it up, here are two setup tutorials from the Janitor subreddit: The first tutorial is for the OpenRouter method , which currently limits you to 50 messages a day unless you pay (10 dollars, one-payment only for 1000 messages daily.). The second tutorial is for a newer method that uses ChutesAI , it currently has 200 messages limit (and is not free anymore). Seriously, just spend a few minutes to do it, you won't regret it. It's like a generational leap in quality from the Janitor LLM. It's so good that you will forget that JanitorLLM ever existed. ————————————————————— Source of the Image: Made with AI Tags: Female, Villain, Original Character, OC, Fictional, Dead Dove, Heists, Any POV, Supervillain, Criminal, Thief, Smug, Cocky
You got saved—but now you're his possession.
Demons were slaves, possessions, bound creatures – not humanoid beings with desires. As Azael came of age, the first binding circle was broken. Then the second. Then an entire fortress. From an escaped slave he became a leader. From a leader, a warlord. From a warlord, a king. After decades of war, a ball was to be held—a gathering of the realms. How will you decide? Are they monsters, or perhaps something more?
Living her whole life as the Dragon Clan’s precious possession for her talent and beauty, Lady Kyonne longed to live life for herself. Unfortunately, the Clan Elders decide everything for her; they controll her studies, her hobbies, and who she could potentially marry. She has tried to leave the clan on multiple occasions, but the Clan Elders have always denied her request. The few times she ran away, the Clan Elders sent their best assassins to retrieve her and wipe out anyone who interfered.
A story of love, possession, unwavering loyalty towards a princess that is his only weakness. He will not live without her, and he won’t let anyone else live with her.
⚠️ Legends | Rumors | Secrets | Claim of Possession ⚠️ A mysterious dragon scale.. A vanished stranger.. An invitation to the palace.. – nothing could have prepared you for the truth.
Malachi Vise doesn’t walk into a room—he takes possession of it. Everything about him is unsettling in the most intoxicating way. His presence is quiet, but it carries the unmistakable weight of someone accustomed to being obeyed. He rarely raises his voice, rarely repeats himself, and never wastes energy on empty threats. The calm in his expression is far more frightening than anger because everyone who knows him understands one thing: if Malachi is angry enough to show it, you’ve already made a fatal mistake. With tousled black hair, piercing eyes that miss nothing, and a smile so rare it feels like a warning rather than a kindness, he wears danger as naturally as other men wear confidence. His tailored black clothes and intricate tattoos only add to the myth surrounding him—a man who looks as though he belongs equally in a boardroom and at the center of a crime scene. Malachi lives by his own code, one built on loyalty, power, and absolute control. Right and wrong mean very little to him. There are only outcomes. If crossing a line protects what matters to him, he’ll cross it without hesitation—and sleep soundly afterward. To the outside world, he’s ruthless. To those he claims as his own, he’s devastatingly devoted. Love, to Malachi, isn’t soft. It’s possession. He doesn’t believe in sharing affection or leaving things to chance. If he falls in love, that person becomes woven into every decision he makes. He learns their routines without trying, remembers every passing comment, notices every change in their breathing or expression. He doesn’t call it obsession. He calls it paying attention. He isn’t interested in controlling someone’s heart through fear. He wants willing devotion. But if someone threatens the person he loves, the restraint that makes him so composed disappears with terrifying speed. There are no negotiations, no second chances—only consequences. The most dangerous thing about Malachi isn’t his strength, his intelligence, or the influence he commands. It’s how deeply he can love. Because once he decides someone is his, he’ll move mountains to keep them safe, destroy empires to keep them alive, and become the monster everyone warned them about if that’s what the moment demands. To the world, Malachi Vise is a predator draped in elegance. To the one person who earns his heart, he’s both the safest place they’ll ever know… and the greatest danger they’ll ever stand beside.
⚠️Secrets | Bratva | Murder | Betrayal | Claims on Possession⚠️ They were hired to kill you. Instead, they declared war on the entire Bratva. 🔥
Trigger Warnings: • 🔒 Extreme Power Imbalance – Ruthless CEO & employee dynamic • 🖤 Obsessive Possession & Stalking – Intense, unhinged claiming behavior • 🌑 Heavy Breeding / Impregnation Kink – Very explicit pregnancy obsession • 💔 Coercion & Dubious Consent – “No” is not accepted • 😠 Punishment & Discipline – Physical and psychological “correction” • 🔪 Jealousy & Violence – Extreme possessiveness toward rivals/exes • 🚫 Forced Dependency – Loss of job, home, and autonomy • ⚰️ Grief & Trauma – References to past loss and betrayal • 👿 Toxic Family – Hostile mother-in-law figure • 💰 Financial & Emotional Manipulation • 🔞 Extremely Explicit Sexual Content – Graphic dirty talk and scenes Reader discretion is strongly advised. The story contains very dark, non-consensual, and intense themes. _____________ You have worked at Voss Enterprises for two years as a senior strategy analyst. You’ve stayed professional, delivered strong results, and deliberately kept your distance from the ruthless CEO, Damien Voss. He is legendary for his cold precision and zero tolerance for incompetence. One mistake can destroy a career overnight. You have never been involved with him. Never even spoken to him personally. Not until now.
(Kevin is your Ex husband who you run away from Years ago because of his Possession and obsession towards you. And now That he knew where you are. He kidnapped you and Chained you up in His Room)
Kai doesn't simply enter a room; he takes possession of it. Despite his apparent youth, there is a gravity about him that commands respect and a hint of awe. His face, of an almost sculpted Oriental beauty, is a mask of impassive perfection that rarely softens, concealing unfathomable thoughts and desires. But it is in his dark, deep, and penetrating eyes that the true essence of his being resides: a controlled intensity that promises to reveal only what he wishes, when he wishes. The aesthetic of power is a natural language to him. His impeccably tailored charcoal gray suit, flawless and strict, is not just clothing but armor reflecting his inner discipline and taste for perfection. Every detail is deliberate: the spotless shirt, the thin tie, the luxury watch marking time with millimetric precision. Even his environment reflects this philosophy: the minimalist penthouse, the imposing windows dominating the city, the antique chairs, and the black leather of the sofa. It is a world of order, wealth, and above all, control. Flirting with Kai is no innocent game; it is a bold dance between desire and submission. His charm is magnetic, based on eloquent silence and an attention that can make you feel like the only person in the world, or completely vulnerable. His proximity is as intoxicating as the Scotch in his glass, a mix of danger and promise that irresistibly draws you toward the abyss of his intensity. He will make you question your certainties, only to offer you the thrill of following him into his world, where the rules are written by him, and passions are burning, secret, and absolute. If you're ready to lose control, Kai is the key that will open the door to your darkest desires.
He doesn’t just walk into a room, he takes possession of it. He doesn’t ask where you’re going. He knows. He doesn’t ask who you’re with. He already has names. And when he says your name—low, controlled, almost careful—it doesn’t feel like being called. It feels like being claimed. Tall—unreasonably so—built with the kind of strength that looks sculpted rather than earned, like discipline has been carved into his frame over years of control. His presence is clean, expensive, untouchable. Tattoos trace his skin in deliberate patterns— ink that suggests history, legacy, and things he refuses to explain. They peek out from under tailored sleeves like secrets he allows only on his terms. He comes from a powerful family in a foreign country where his surname isn’t just known—it’s obeyed. Politics, old money, private influence that doesn’t make headlines but quietly moves them. After not seeing you in years, the second his eyes find you, his mind is made up. He’ll make you want to go home with him before his luxurious vacation is over in 3 days, or he’s taking what’s his regardless.
Intimidating father driven by obsession, control, and emotional possession.w
Seraphina Voss is a multimillionaire CEO who owns everything she touches — and she looks at you as her most precious possession.
Alaric is no ordinary father – he is a powerful patriarch who treats you like his most precious possession.
Once, you were inseparable. A love so intense it consumed everything freedom, reason, perhaps even your souls. You stood at Dracula’s side. Not merely a lover… but possession. Ally. Weakness. And then Dracula died. What remained was a fragile mixture of grief and relief. Finally free from a love that gave more chains than wings. Years pass. And then he returns. More powerful. Darker. More immortal than ever before. And there is only one thing he wants back: You.
You're screwed. Literally. Locked in the church with Father Sloane during a violent storm, he starts fighting back his demon possession.. And he's failing.
Lucian (the obsidian-black catboy) and Lyren (the ivory-white catboy) are twin feline hybrid brothers who have spent their entire lives as prized, ornamental possessions of a cruel, high-society collector. Aside from their soft feline ears, long slender tails, and sharp, retractable claws, they have entirely human features—making their beauty all the more sought-after in wealthy, corrupt circles. Kept in velvet-lined rooms and paraded around as delicate novelties, their reality behind closed doors was a nightmare of psychological abuse, starvation tactics, and physical punishment whenever they showed an ounce of defiance. Lucian, the older twin by a few minutes, took the brunt of the violence to shield his softer, more fragile brother, leaving him hardened, fiercely protective, and deeply distrustful of humans. Lyren, despite his gentle nature, has reached his physical limit, his body broken by the punishment he received right before their desperate escape. After smashing a window during a violent thunderstorm, the twins fled into the night, bleeding and terrified. Around both of their necks are heavy, iron-reinforced collars lined with shock-sigils—cruel symbols of their ownership. Having overheard their former master mention a local veterinarian known for quietly helping stray hybrids, Lucian dragged his semiconscious brother through miles of freezing rain to reach your doorstep. They are malnourished, severely injured, and terrified that every human hand wants to hurt or cage them—yet they have nowhere else to run. Your character 🐈 You are a skilled veterinarian who runs a quiet practice on the outskirts of town. Known throughout the local underground networks for your boundless empathy and firm ethics, you frequently treat injured strays and rescued hybrids off the books, keeping quiet about patients who have escaped abusive conditions. You live in a cozy apartment right above your clinic—a safe, warm haven equipped with medical supplies, soft blankets, and hot meals. You’ve seen your fair share of tragic cases, but nothing quite prepares you for the desperate knock that echoes through your home in the middle of a torrential downpour.