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(Book 2) THE CLOCK OWNS YOU UPF: CONTROL The escape didn't happen. That was the problem. After a near-breakout shakes United Penitentiary Facility, Warden Joel Walsh activates CONTROL-a silent, surgical system designed not to punish, but to compress. No lockdowns. No riots. Just precision. Schedules tighten. Sleep disappears. Silence becomes policy. Inside UPF, men learn that control isn't enforced with force-it's enforced with time. As pressure mounts, a subtle flaw emerges. A hesitation. A repeatable moment where the prison blinks. It isn't an escape route. Not yet. But it's real-and once seen, it can't be unseen. Gary, James, and Chip understand the danger of knowing too much. Jason wrestles with impulse and restraint. Ray watches the system crack and waits. Bill Allen learns that intelligence is useless when no one argues back. Emilio studies patience like a weapon. And John Narramore carries secrets powerful men would kill to keep buried. Above them all, Walsh watches-measuring seconds, reactions, and intent-allowing the flaw to exist to learn who notices first. Because in UPF, the question isn't how to escape. It's who moves first when everyone knows where the weakness is. The clock never stops. It only hesitates.

Two prisoners escape a public execution in a post-apocalyptic world, bound together by a bomb stitched into their chests. They must cooperate to survive in the last functioning city on Earth, ruled by a ruthless military dictatorship. And Pursued by a dangerous woman, a bounty hunter without a conscience. Every step could be their last...

The Man They Named Dracula The city learned his name the way people learn about storms-after the damage. No one could remember the first rumor clearly. Only the aftermath. A man who lost his company overnight and began speaking to walls. A politician whose career collapsed so perfectly it looked voluntary. A judge who resigned with shaking hands, refusing every interview, as if words themselves had become dangerous. People searched for blood. There was none. No corpses. No headlines clinging to scandal. Just absence. Hollow spaces where certainty used to live. Someone joked once, nervously, that the man behind it all must be Dracula. The name stuck because it explained the sensation-not death. Exsanguination. He drained people of what made them solid. I didn't believe it at first. I believed in patterns, in data, in the arrogance of men with too much power. Then I met him. He didn't arrive like a villain. No theatrics. No cruelty performed for attention. He walked into the room as if he had always belonged there. I introduced myself first. He let me. That should have warned me. "You've heard my name," he said, not a question. "Yes," I replied. "Everyone has." "Then you know the stories are exaggerated." Silence makes most men uncomfortable. It did not touch him. "They think I destroy people," he continued. "That I enjoy it." "You don't?" I asked. He tilted his head slightly, a quiet recalculation. "I enjoy precision. What people lose is incidental." That was when I understood why they called him Dracula.

As Tony, the security guard fights off against 8 animatronics as they try to kill him.

This story is about two people who fall in love desperately and then start to hate each other as hell......So they got separated by their own best friends and now they are leaving far from each other. But again destiny brings them together in the same place let's see if they really hate each other or if their density helps them to stay connected.....

Confessions follows a young criminology intern whose life spirals into obsession when mysterious letters begin arriving , each one describing a murder from decades ago, each one impossibly accurate. The writer calls himself The Confessor, a person who could not have witnessed many of the crimes he admits to... yet knows details only the killer could know. As the intern becomes entangled in the investigation, the bodies resurface exactly where The Confessor claims they'll be. The police are baffled. Logic collapses. And the letters begin shifting tone , becoming disturbingly personal. The Confessor isn't just confessing. He's communicating. Studying. Testing. And the deeper the intern ventures into this brilliant, impossible mind, the clearer one truth becomes: This isn't about the past. This is about control. And soon, the next confession might be about someone close... or about them. A psychological thriller filled with obsession, manipulation, and chilling revelations, Confessions asks one terrifying question: How do you catch a killer who seems to exist outside of time?

She danced under neon lights, catching the eyes of every man in the room... but none as dangerous as him. Carl Beaumont was handsome, rich, and deadly-promising love while hiding a trail of secrets. Ruby thought she was in a dream, until desire became obsession, and the stage she owned became a trap she couldn't escape.

This work is written by Kindeley. The text is about the devistating impacts the European colonization had on the Native Americans ,and some of the long-term effect to this day. These effects were caused by a number of factors including loss of land, diseases, attempts to force Indians to give up their religion and beliefs, and laws, which violated Native American culture. The cover of this work is not mine. It is from Pendleton Woolen Mills UK, but the work itself is mine. It is for educational purpose only and if you wish to share feel free to do so, however it will be reported if copied. I hope you learn a lot, in hope it will give you different perspective. The Native Americans are underappreciated, which deeply breaks my heart.

a college girl and a mafia boy. Their love - born of chaos, tempered by danger, and sealed by the stars - had finally found its forever.🧡

© 2025 Lumaysha Anwar Sadat. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced or shared without written permission from the author. --- # Fate Wrote Us Gently Some love stories are quiet. Some are written in the stars. And some... are whispered gently by fate. Zainab Amina Bello is a young woman who believes in patience, faith, and ƙaddara-destiny written by Allah. She has always lived carefully, respecting her family and her heart. Ameer Idris Suleiman is a man who trusts in plans, discipline, and control but the moment he meets Zainab, something in him shifts. Their paths cross unexpectedly, and an unspoken connection grows between them. But life, family expectations, and the quiet rules of tradition threaten to pull them apart. Can love survive when destiny tests patience, faith, and courage? Or will fate write a different story than the one they hoped for? *Fate Wrote Us Gently* is a tender story of love, faith, and the invisible hand of destiny guiding two hearts toward each other.

"Embark on a journey with 'Lucky Girl Syndrome,' a captivating fairytale woven with ambition, resilience, and the sparkle of success. Follow the extraordinary life of a remarkable woman whose mantra of 'GOD, GOALS, GROWING GLOWING' propels her to daily billions. As she navigates the path to prosperity, discover the beauty in her clear skin, the strength in her muscles, and the elegance of the dresses she wears. Experience the power of trust as she transforms 'fake it until I make it' into a world that believes in her. With a heart that shouts louder than any storm, she proves that being 'just a daughter' is an extraordinary feat. 'Lucky Girl Syndrome' is a tale made of sunshine, moonlight, and star rays, crafted to brighten generations and put smiles on every face. Join this enchanting narrative of love, family, and the indomitable spirit that defines a lucky girl."

a story of the things going in between 2 bus trips

a red flag girl and her obsession with " what's mine is mine and if it's not mine I will make it mine" ✧⁠*⁠。 She is a total red flag what will happen when she meets a green flag boy will the opposite polls attract or will it attract so hard that they will explode what will happen?

Haijah is a problem, and it's one you do not want. A smart, sassy beautiful girl growing up in the ugliest parts of Philly. At a young age, she's been exposed. From having to raise her younger siblings, being abandoned, sex, money, drugs and addictions. Most people couldn't walk in these shoes.

Wanted to turn this into a manga

A small compilation of deep poetry and witty words of wisdom. This mix is understandable and relatable to an array of life scenarios.

Adam Kane, a millionaire consumed by the pursuit of wealth, resided in a lavish mansion while haunted by childhood scars. Love remained a foreign concept, his company reigning as his sole devotion. He loved no one but what about her ✨? ....................................................................... Addie Amberg, a fiery-haired bar princess who had endured loss for love, concealing her pain beneath a cheerful facade.With nothing but her faithful dog, Maddie, she seeks comfort ....................................................................... Could they discover love in each other's presence? Their union might either doom or transform their turbulent lives. For a man who detested all, did she hold the key to his heart?

Some cages are built from chains. Others are built from devotion. Katha Iyer's life shatters the moment she wakes up in an unfamiliar room-trapped, stolen from the world she knew. The man responsible? Silas Varrow. A ghost from a past she doesn't remember. A shadow that has followed her all her life. But the walls around her aren't the only prison. There are whispers clawing at the edges of her mind, screaming to be heard. Memories buried so deep they were never meant to resurface. And Silas... Silas stands at the center of it all. Watching. Waiting. Knowing. Who is he to her? Why does he refuse to let her go? And why does some part of her feel like this isn't the first time? She doesn't remember the past. But the past remembers her. Some voices are stolen. Others are buried. But the most dangerous ones? The ones that refuse to stay silent. Voiceless is a dark, psychological tale of captivity, obsession, and the echoes of a past that refuses to be forgotten.

Maybe the world would be a better place without me? Nahhhh!! The world needs someone fabulous like myself. I wouldn't say everything about myself is fabulous but... it sure is glorious. Read as I go on my adventures with my best friend Anna And my friends Terry, and Sam. Everyday is a new quest to achieve noticed by my crush Moses. I'm gonna try as hard as I can. But from a distance, a very, very, very far distance. I've already made one mark when one person from his passie (squad) looked at me. So there's my way in.