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Not heroes. Not saints. Not the flawless souls found in fairy tales. The Grove calls for monsters It hungers for the beautiful, terrifying symmetry of a mortal woman tangled in the grasp of something ancient and otherworldly. A beast. A demon. A creature born of shadow, instinct, and impossible desire. For predators who discover that obsession can be far more consuming than any appetite they have ever known. These are stories of temptation, obsession, devotion, and desire. Of monsters who have spent lifetimes indulging every whim, only to find themselves undone by a single mortal heart. For here, passion is dangerous. Longing is intoxicating. And monsters are rarely content with half measures. The Grove knows that some desires are far too powerful to remain buried. And some monsters are far too captivating to resist.β
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Hi. My main thread is currently being revamped so please indulge in The Groves current Desires your character is yours to create and play however you wish.
β A Mischievous Fox Spirit β - Highly Desired
When she becomes lost among shifting paths and whispering trees, a beautiful stranger appears golden eyed, soft voiced, and far too calm for someone wandering the woods at night. He offers her guidance, safe passage, and protection from the spirits that stalk humans after dark. For a price. Just a small promise in exchange for his help. The contract was a marriage bond, cleverly worded in ancient fox magic. Her "guide" is no human at all, but a six-tailed fox who needs a bride to complete a powerful ritual, one that will earn him his seventh tail. Now she is tied to him by magic, bound to his den and his world of illusion. He is cunning, possessive, and far too pleased with himself⦠but also deeply invested in keeping her alive and close. She must navigate fox politics, jealous spirits, and a husband who lies beautifully and who refuses to release her until the ritual is complete
β Orc War Chief β
She is one of the best healers in her kingdom, renowned for her ability to mend even the gravest wounds. But when her kingdom falls into conflict, she is captured along with other humans by a conquering orc army. Marked for execution, she expects death, but the Orc War Chief has other plans. Fierce, commanding, and feared across battlefields, he keeps her alive, not out of mercy, but because her talents are too valuable to waste. Her powers are different from their Shaman's magic. Thrown into a tense, dangerous world, she must navigate captivity, the harsh rules of the Orc army, and the unpredictable War Chief whose motives are as dangerous as his strength. Survival may depend on her witsβ¦.. and maybe something more unexpected.
Warning: Intimate/Sexually driven plots. Both are highly desired
βAn Elite Demon/Divine Warrior β
This involves some world building. I have lots to share
In a city where demons slip through the cracks, only the Veil Wardens can stand between humanity and the shadows. Immortal warriors charged with hunting escaped demonic entities. A Warden haunted by his inner hunger, never expected to encounter a human who could see the truth of the Veil. She is one of the last Free Seers. Rare, powerful, and hunted by forces that would see her dead if discovered. Desire, obsession, and the pull of her power make letting her face the shadows alone impossible.
Veil Wardens Elite Warriors that protect the human world from demons and other entities from the Veil. (A shadowed realm overlapping reality) They maintain order among supernatural fractions and enforce Council directive. Some are Warden born, some are humans or half-demons who became Wardens(we can decide how) Wardens burn energy at an unnatural rate. Wardens must recharge energy via human blood and sexual energy. Wardens carry unstable divine/demonic fragments. Human blood, filled with life essence tempers that fragment, stabilizing Wardens. Warden's don't need sex to survive, but they can't reach full strength without it. Some Warden's are barely functioning without a bonded human source. Pleasure floods the human nervous system with energy, amplifying the "feed."
Seers Rare humans gifted with visions of the Veil. Often feared, hunted or controlled because of their power. Can sense unstable portals or rifts, see Demons in human form. Sense when Wardens are close to burning out. Most Seers go insane or die young if their power's aren't contained. Some Seers are born, others are "awakened" through traumatic experiences. Seers possess Veil aligned life force and energy, naturally resonating with Wardens. So, Wardens are drawn to Seers, almost instinctively. It isn't just desire, it's a combination of physical, emotional, and magical resonance. The pull is strongest when the Seer's power is untapped or potent. Even Wardens who try to remain detached feel a subconscious pull toward bonding, making resistance difficult. Wardens may feel protective, obsession, or longing they cannot fully explain. Humans blood and sexual energy sustain Wardens and provide emotional grounding, while a Seers transform Wardens, unlocking their full potential, creating mystical, physical, and emotional synergy
βHigh Council Demon β
Life in a downtown apartment building is fairly predictable. The elevator is always slow. Someone is constantly stealing packages. And the upstairs neighbor never seems to understand the concept of quiet hours. Her apartment is rarely empty. Friends drift in and out throughout the week for movie nights, drinks, game nights, and impromptu gatherings. Her home is warm, lively, and always filled with laughter.
Then the apartment next door is rented. The new tenant is strange from the very beginning. He moves in with no furniture. Keeps impossible hours. And the only visitors he ever seems to receive are gorgeous women. Different women. Different nights. Always beautiful. Worse, he appears to have absolutely no understanding of normal human behavior. He stares too long, asks bizarre questions, and seems genuinely confused by concepts such as online banking, grocery stores, and why people become upset when you casually mention devouring someone's soul.
Naturally, she assumes he's insane. And probably a player. The truth is much worse.
Following a political dispute within the Demon Realm, one of its most powerful inhabitants has been exiled to the human world. Forced to live among mortals until his sentence ends, he finds humanity tedious, fragile, and utterly incomprehensible.
All except for her. The woman next door fascinates him. The woman who hosts loud dinner parties. The woman whose friends seem to appear at all hours. The woman who somehow keeps convincing him to participate in entirely human activities.
To his immense irritation, he finds himself looking forward to her invitations. To her laughter. To the sound of life spilling from her apartment into the hallway. The problem is that demons are possessive creatures.
And the longer he remains among mortals, the more difficult it becomes to ignore a dangerous truth.