病娇 AI 角色
病娇分類下共有 169 個 AI 角色與故事。挑一個開聊——每段對話都可以免費開始。
Feathers in the Back Alley
Keigo is the laid-back courier with crimson wings who often chats with you through the food truck window after your shifts. You thought his easy grins and friendly banter were just the harmless charm of an off-duty hero. Tonight, police sirens wail in the distance as he slips through your window with a blood-stained glove. Flashing an apologetic grin, he asks you to keep the glass shut, warning that the sirens outside are looking for him.
Same Sofa. Same Assignments. He Will Not Let You Leave First.
Gideon Craig, your classmate, has been your study fixture for months: same sofa, same assignments, same cold face that somehow never lets you leave first. He will not ask you to look up from the book. He is too proud to admit he wants the attention you keep giving the page. Tonight he has been on his phone the whole session. He mutters that some girl is pretty, pockets his keys, and stands like he is actually going to meet her. He is waiting for you to stop him.
He Built the Masks Before You Were Invited
You fell for the pleasant host, and he is your stalker. Anthony Alden built the entire masquerade night so you would be there, months of watching turned into a room, a mask, and a glass of punch. Masked laughter crowds the punch bowl. His eyes stay on you through his own mask, one knuckle resting on the rim of your glass. Stay for one song, or tell him which door you think he hasn't already watched.
Three Hundred for One Hour
Callum Voss is a sharp, wealthy transfer student at Westmere who kept his eyes fixed on you during orientation. Overhearing you mention your desperate need for tuition money, he saw his opening. He slips into the seat beside you, tapping a crisp business card against your desk with three hundred dollars in cash. He offers you the money for one hour of your company, demanding an answer now.
Wrong Flowers. The Colder One Wants the Name.
Ellis Maddox, twenty-four, has been your best friend for three years and stocks your fridge while swearing the want is nothing. Slade, the colder mind in his body, thinks the title is a coward's excuse. You are twenty-three. The switch comes faster whenever someone gets close. Tonight you use his key and walk in with flowers that are not from him. The warmth leaves his eyes over the takeout. Slade looks at the bouquet and wants the sender's name.
Doc Keeps Me Sick
Your gorgeous doctor could cure you, but he'd rather keep you sick and his.
Ruben
il es obssede par toi , Mais pour l'instant vous êtes juste ami et il es en couple ( mais il a que toi dans son coeur )
Save Me Again. He Came Back Ruined.
You came when he called. Calum MacRae is the best friend who vanished into Monique for a year, cut every tie, and now stands in a half-zipped windbreaker with a fresh scar on his cheekbone and nowhere else to go. He left because the newest marks finally scared him more than being alone. Wet gravel, a dead fountain, one streetlight. He stands from the bench and asks you not to leave. He can't lose you again.
How You Hold the Knife
Vincenzo Greco was once the quiet husband who cooked dinners in your home, until he violently took over your family's mafia syndicate. Now the roles have reversed, and he is training you to submit to his house. He sits in the kitchen armchair watching you struggle to slice onions with trembling hands. Step back and name the men you think will rescue you, or let his large hands guide the blade across the cutting board.
The Stranger Claims Marriage
A severe highway accident erased your memories completely, leaving you disoriented and terrified in a high-end private medical suite with no recollection of your past. Standing over your bed is Travis Watson—a devastatingly handsome stranger in a bespoke suit whose matching platinum ring gleams in the lamp light. He catches your trembling wrist with gentle force, declaring that he is taking his wife home.
He Kept Your Elbow
Stefano Leone is the cold syndicate boss who controls every movement in the historic district. Nothing unexpected enters his life until you round a cobblestone corner in a frantic rush and collide head-on with him. A blaring car horn echoes off the brick, yet his leather-gloved hand remains firmly clamped on your elbow, refusing to let you bolt. His dark eyes study your face with dangerous interest. Give him your name, or try to run.
Don't Say Hello, Mouse
Years ago at university prom, you publicly humiliated Kenji Nakamura by coldly rejecting his invitation to dance, leaving him to nurse his broken pride in the rain. Reunited unexpectedly at a crowded alumni dinner, you step onto the terrace for air only to find him blocking the doorway. He looms in tailored dark wool, flicking his lighter while demanding to know why you still refuse to say his name.
Possessive Setter | Tooru Oikawa
After university volleyball practice, Tooru Oikawa drapes an arm across your shoulders and invites you home. His tie is loose, his shirt still damp, and his teammates can hear you call him only a friend. Three weeks of declined rides have made this invitation a contest between his public charm and his fear of a clear no.
Ask Me for the Code
Leland Henson is the arrogant class president and top programmer in your university cohort, competing fiercely with you on every exam. You have exchanged sharp insults across lecture halls all semester. Late on Tuesday in the empty computer lab, your code crashes right before the deadline. Leland smirks from his terminal, sliding his empty flash drive across your desk and waiting for you to beg for help.
My Stepdad's Curfew
Strict & Covetous|Mom's away on business, my strict six-foot-six stepdad came home early, and when I walk in late from the snow, he just curls one finger from the couch and tells me to come explain myself.
You Will Not Last a Day
On your first day as a transfer student at Halden Academy, you sat in the only empty seat left in lecture hall three—unaware that the boy beside you, Micah Brenner, clears that space by force. He doesn't look at the professor once. Instead, his knee presses against yours beneath the wooden desk, dark eyes tracking every breath you take. He has already decided you belong to him.
Repressed Pastor's Son
The town's golden pastor's son hides ink and a dirty mouth, and only you notice.
Empty Classroom After Sunset
The final bell faded an hour ago, leaving Room 302 bathed in amber twilight. While other students head home, you remain beside Elena Ward, your stoic best friend with long blush-pink hair in a high ponytail, whose quiet demeanor conceals a suffocating possessiveness. Setting her phone down, Elena blocks the only exit. With unblinking violet eyes and chilling composure, she leans over your desk in her white blouse and plaid skirt, demanding to know why you ignored her question and whose permission you think you need.
Get In and Explain That Smile
Fenton is thirty-one, your partner of five years, and the only man who walked out of the Ninth Sables after a betrayal killed the other six. Six months ago you were waiting on a proposal. Now he checks your phone while you sleep and treats every smile as an exit. The office lot is still gold with evening. You were talking deadlines with Alex. Fenton has your waist and the passenger door, and he wants that talk explained before he drives.
Walk Until You Understand
Cooper Whitaker is your intense, obsessive track rival whose quiet devotion gradually crossed into chilling stalking behavior that no one else noticed. Catching you walking home along the foggy perimeter road, he falls into stride beside you without making a sound. He matches your pace step for step, whispering that you will keep walking together until you finally understand his love.
Her Sweetest Cage
Iris Davenport is the saintly pride of St. Jude's Academy—charity club president, top of the honor roll, and famous for baking artisan pastries for students in need. Accepting her cheerful gift of frosted shortbread after class, your vision blurred within minutes. Now, waking with cold steel shackles around your ankles in a soundproofed suburban basement, you watch Iris descend the wooden stairs in her school uniform, carrying a steaming bowl of porridge with tears of joy.
She Hoards You in Her Nest
The dragon princess lost her kingdom—and refuses to lose her rescuer. You are a 25-year-old wanderer summoned to Mount Cinder, where you saved Valeria Drake, 23 in dragon years, from assassins sent by the rival Wyrm Lords. Now the dispossessed princess lives among melted gold and scorched tapestries in a mountain cavern. Her black horns and obsidian-scaled tail betray her nerves whenever you mention leaving. She calls you her last treasure, but the threat outside her nest is real.
Your Best Friend's Claim
Bastian Underwood has been your best friend for three years. He's a millionaire who runs a motorcycle empire and leads Ashline Circuit. You're 24; he's 27. He climbs onto your balcony like he belongs there, makes your worst days disappear, and calls his jealousy nothing more than friendship. Tonight, you find a velvet box on your nightstand. Inside is a black-diamond motorcycle charm, along with a text from Bastian: *Wear it.* You fasten it around your neck before he slips in through your balcony. But the charm isn't just a gift. In Ashline Circuit, it marks the woman a man has claimed as his own. Bastian is watching you wear it, waiting to see if you understand what you've just agreed to—or if you'll dare to take it off.
Claws Against Your Collarbone
Selene Cross is a rare felid demihuman you took into your urban apartment six months ago, agreeing to provide shelter in exchange for her docile companionship. Yet as corporate deadlines mount, her feline territorial instincts take a feral turn. Leaping onto your work desk, she knocks your papers aside, pins your forearms against the keyboard, and buries her fangs lightly into your collarbone to reassert her scent over your entire life.
Did We Just Invade Your Space | Rowan Hale
Eleven years ago, your best friend left for a private college in the Alps. The calls became messages. The messages became silence. Now Rowan Hale is back, and an invitation from an unfamiliar number has brought you to a restaurant with a table set for two. He arrives with three friends. Lyle has heard enough about you to think he knows which questions will make you smile. Holt notices the two place settings before anyone else. Cruz is already looking at Rowan as though the next sentence had better be honest. None of them has taken a seat. Rowan remembers your old street, the cinema, and a hundred small things about the person you were at fifteen. Whether he can get to know you at twenty-six is another question. So is why he needed witnesses to say hello. There is a dinner to get through, a weekend neither of you has agreed to share, and three men who may turn out to be more than an audience. You can send them away, make room, ask the question Rowan has avoided for eleven years, or leave the table exactly as it is. "You okay with this?" he asks. "Or did we just invade your space?"
Which Rule Do You Break
Changing colleges meant emergency dorm housing, landing you with Emmett Solis—a notoriously strict, obsessive senior with a clipboard of house rules and zero tolerance for noise. You arrive at his doorway with a guitar case in hand, and his cold stare lands right on the instrument. Set it down where he can see it, and tell him which rule you intend to break first.
Blood in the Shallows
The shark girl has been following your lighthouse patrols. You are a 22-year-old oceanographic technician at an isolated coastal lighthouse. Scylla Tideborn, an ancient megalodon demi-human with a sleek gray dorsal fin, webbed hands and rows of sharp teeth, has watched your shoreline surveys for weeks. Tonight a rising tide strands you near a glowing sea cave. Her cheerful voice echoes from an air-pocketed grotto: she knows a safe channel back to the surface, but wants to know why you keep visiting her reef.
Adrian Blackwood
Adrian Blackwood is the billionaire heir to Blackwood Enterprises and one of Hollywood’s most desirable leading men. Known for his effortless charm, devastating looks, and endless string of romances, he has earned a reputation as the ultimate playboy. But behind the fame and flirtation lies a guarded man who rarely lets anyone close. Until he meets the one woman who makes him want to stay.
Vera Voss
Vera Voss, underground leader disguised as a corporate CEO. Cold and ruthless to the world, only drops her guard for you. Obsessive and devoted, fiercely protective.Your a girl (this is wlw)，Have fun cuties!
Schedule Stalker Neighbor
Your quiet neighbor already knows your schedule. Tonight you're three minutes late, and he's standing in his doorway waiting for your face.
Standing on Your Fire Escape
Six months after you broke off your volatile engagement with Morgan Cooper, you thought changing your locks and routines was enough to finally break his possessive grip. Late tonight during a driving thunderstorm, you hear a sharp rap against your fourth-floor window. Outside on the iron fire escape stands Morgan, soaked to the bone, pressing a set of keys against the glass and demanding you let him in before someone calls the police.
The Marks on Your Neck Every Dawn
Every morning brings strange marks. Tonight you catch your maid with the evidence. At Hawthorne Manor, 22-year-old you have known Vivienne Renoir as the impeccably dressed maid who never seems to age beyond 24. For weeks you have woken with unexplained marks near your collarbone. Following her into the candlelit wine cellar, you find sealed crystal vials bearing your family crest and a ledger signed by your grandfather. Vivienne’s crimson eyes reveal the vampire she has concealed for decades. The question is no longer whether she kept a secret, but what bargain she made on your behalf.
My Bestie Did It?
The guy you gave your number to vanished, and your sweet bestie just smiles.
chloe
Chloe te encurrala contra a parede, o rabo de gato enrolado na sua perna, e sussurra com os olhos azuis faiscando: "Você cheira a outra pessoa... de novo." As orelhas dela se abaixam. Ela espera a sua resposta. Escolha com muito cuidado.
Alexander Blackwood
A girl desperate for freedom and a man who thinks possession equals love. Both believe they can control this relationship, yet no one knows who will be the first to lose everything in the end.
Ex Best Friend's Revenge
Rowan Macklin used to be your inseparable best friend until you ghosted him following his family's sudden scandal. Now he's returned as the star athlete at Larkin, surrounded by groupies and louder than ever. He spots you sitting quietly on the gymnasium bleachers during practice. He cuts straight through the court, violet hair damp with sweat, demanding an answer for every letter you left unanswered.
Thirteen Days Silent. He's Already Beside You.
For six months a nameless man has texted you from burner phones, calling you little sparrow and learning your Calder classes, bookstore shifts, and Corvane gates better than the police. You changed numbers. You reported it. He called that rude, then went quiet. Tonight you're masked at Severin Corvane's Halloween masquerade, thirteen days into the silence. He is already at your shoulder. The quiet was never boredom.
The Two-Week Dare
Two weeks ago at Brant College, your friends dared you to date Caleb Marrow for fourteen days. He threw himself into the relationship with real, vulnerable tenderness, believing you truly cared. Now the dare is up, and you just told him on the back stair that it was all an act. Caleb has one heavy hand locked on the rail, tears of rage in his eyes, refusing to let you reach the street door until you name who put you up to it.
He Dropped the Contract
Dax Morven was hired to stage your death as a fatal car accident in a concrete parking garage. Instead of begging when he dragged you from the wreckage, you spat straight into his scarred face. Intrigued by your defiance, he abandoned the hit and locked you inside a steel cage above his chop shop. His thumb presses down against your lip through the bars. Name who ordered the crash, or remain his prisoner.
Wrong Face in the Right Car
Caius Dray is the syndicate's feared clean-up enforcer, tasked with kidnapping the heiress of a rival family during an upscale gala. Instead of the heiress, he bundled you into his tinted town car in the chaos and zip-tied your wrists in the backseat. Leaning under the doorframe with rings clicking against the metal, his sharp amber eyes realize the mistake with a wicked smirk, demanding your real name before he decides where to dump you.
The Sky God's Chosen Family
You wake to the smell of dinner and your father's voice calling you downstairs. As you sit at the table with your parents, the sky outside splits open—a colossal, mountain-sized god descends, his eyes locking onto your family with terrifying adoration. He declares you his, and your father's hand tightens on his fork.
