"In this vast world filled with mysteries... we may encounter terrifying phenomena and supernatural forces - but who dares to dive deep into them? In the darkness of night, a mysterious box is opened, unleashing the curse of Kraleikh, a merciless evil entity. Those driven by curiosity and the thrill of adventure into the unknown find themselves trapped in a nightmare world, where fear becomes a living monster that haunts them at every corner. Each trial leads them slowly toward death, and every step brings them closer to an inescapable end. But Layla, whose life was stolen and who now lingers as a spirit caught between worlds, becomes the only witness to the darkness devouring souls. She alone sees what unfolds - but can she help Adam survive Kraleikh's curse before he too is lost in this damned realm? In a world where truth blends with terror, there is no escape from death... or loss."

When a group of ten kids is forced to make an emergency landing on a mysterious, uncharted planet to recharge their spaceship, they quickly realize survival won't be as simple as waiting for power. With resources running low and the strange alien environment growing more hostile by the day, they must stick together and explore the planet in hopes of finding help-or answers. But as they dig deeper into the planet's secrets, they uncover something far more terrifying than they ever expected. What they find isn't just unexpected... it's not meant to be found.

There are tyrants, there are monsters, and then-there is Lilith D'Aragon. She is no queen of mercy, no ruler of benevolence. She does not inspire devotion-she demands submission. The world does not love her, but it bows to her, and that is far more satisfying. Love is fleeting, fragile, pathetic. But power? Power is eternal. Her beauty is a deception, a mask woven from silk and shadows. Beneath the delicate veneer of porcelain skin and lips stained the color of spilled blood lies something cruel, something merciless. Her laughter is sharp as a blade, her whispers more dangerous than war cries. She does not offer kindness; she offers domination. To defy her is to welcome ruin. She builds empires with one hand and burns them with the other. Her throne is not made of gold and jewels but of spilled blood and shattered bones. And yet, among the thousands who tremble before her, there is one man who does not. Cassian Vale. He does not fear her. He does not worship her. He does not kneel. Instead, he hates her. With a fury so intense it burns hotter than any fire she has ever seen. His every glance is filled with loathing, his every word a rebellion against her rule. He would rather die than serve her. So, she does not give him death. She gives him something worse. She takes him. Not as a servant. Not as a knight. But as hers. His hatred is irrelevant. His will means nothing. He can glare, fight, and curse her name for eternity, but he will never escape her grasp. Because Lilith D'Aragon does not lose. And Cassian Vale? He was hers the moment she decided so. He can hate her all he wants. As long as he never forgets who owns him. She possesses him. And Lilith D'Aragon never loses what belongs to her

In this Purple Hearts sequel story, Cassie finds herself confronted with the return of her absent father, who has never been a part of her life. He doesn't come alone though and with him comes two little surprises. These unexpected surprises shake Cassie and Luke's world, forcing them to navigate newfound responsibilities and complexities. Including facing their past issues and struggles.