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မော့ယီတစ်ယောက် အချိန်ပြည့်အောင် အသက်ရှင်ရမည့် သေမင်းတမန် Survival ဂိမ်းတစ်ခုထဲကို ဆွဲသွင်းခံလိုက်ရသည်။ မော့ယီနဲ့မတွေ့ခင် - ကစားသမားတွေဟာ ထောင်ချောက်မိလို့၊ ပဟေဠိဖော်ရင်းနဲ့ ဂိမ်းရဲ့တားမြစ်ချက်တွေကို ထိမိပြီး တစ်ယောက်ပြီးတစ်ယောက် သေကြရတယ်။ မော့ယီနဲ့ တွေ့ပြီးနောက် - "နတ်ဘုရားကြီးရေ ကယ်ပါဦးဗျို့!" လို့ အော်ဟစ်နေတဲ့ အသင်းဖော်ငတုံးတွေကြားထဲမှာ မော့ယီကတော့ ပြဿနာတွေကို အေးအေးဆေးဆေးပဲ ရှင်းပြသွားသည်။ ကြောက်မက်ဖွယ်ရာ Horror ဂိမ်းထဲ ရောက်နေပေမဲ့ မော့ယီအတွက် အခက်ခဲဆုံးပြဿနာက သူက အရမ်းတော်လွန်းနေခြင်းနှင့်... သူ့နားမှာ ကပ်နေတဲ့ ထူးဆန်းလွန်းတဲ့ "အသင်းဖော်" တစ်ယောက်ကြောင့်ပင်! English Name: Congratulations on Your Successful Escape Chinese Name: 逃生成功致谢 Author(s): Sang Wo (桑沃) Status in COO: 225 Chapters (Completed) ⚠️ Disclaimer & Credit ဒီဝတ္ထုဟာ မူရင်းစာရေးဆရာ Sang Wo ရဲ့ ဖန်တီးမှုဖြစ်ပြီး အမြတ်အစွန်းအတွက် မဟုတ်ဘဲ ဝါသနာအရ

Welcome to Obscura Hall - Where nothing is what it seems. Some students rise, while others vanish. Nobody leaves with the soul still inside. A high school student who wants to escape from everyone who treats her badly and gets into a school which looks normal in the beginning but as time passes, she finds that something is off. Where do the people go? And why do they disappear? Who runs this school? She faces so many twists and turns that she wants to get rid of this school but she couldn't. Will she escape from this school? Or will she disappear like everyone else? Read the book to know what really is happening in this school.

EPILOGUE WILL BE FREE STARTING JUNE 29TH, 2023! Diana wakes up in pain, tied to a bed and unable to escape. She's been trapped by a group of surgeons with a twisted passion and she's their next victim. ***** Diana Slater, a typical University student, wakes up in pain, tied to a bed and unable to see. After a mysterious figure, known only as Dr. Sweeney, nurses her back to health she finds out the truth. The Doctor has kidnapped her and given her a cat's eyes as part of a larger ploy to turn humans into collectibles. Now she's being trained by Ben, another patient, with the skin of a snake, on how to behave. Diana and Ben are forced to work together to try to escape the murderous doctors - until she discovers Ben might not be the victim he makes himself out to be. The only person Diana can trust is herself, and if she fails, her eyes won't give her another nine lives. [[Winner of the 2018 Fiction Awards for Best Horror Story]] [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]] Cover designed by Holly Thurston

දේවාත්මයක් සමග පෙමින් බැදී ආදරණිය නාගාත්මයක් ........ අතීතයත් වර්තමානයත් අතර දෝලනය වන මනුස්ස ආත්මයක්.....

She is walking in the dark corridors which are barely lit, the only source of light is the torch light in her hand. As she is walking she heard someone calling her " Piyali...." she halted in her tracks and turned back, she find the voice familiar but can't decipher where she heard, the voice is so sweet to her... " Piyali"... the voice again called this time she decided to check. she walked towards the voice direction " who's is there?" Her voice echoed but no reply came, so she neared the spot from where the voice is heard, which is more darker than the corridor, even her torch is falling short in the darkness there, she is trying to adjust her eyes, squinting her eyes she asked again " who's is that?" She expected a reply but she was pulled into a hug. As a girl she is trying to defend herself but the hug is so strong she is unable to even move. she can hear that manly voice kept saying something to her, but she is unable to understand. Those hands now cupped her face, while she tried to see who it is, but she felt kisses on her neck traveling towards her face, she resisted and shouted " no...leave me...no" Hearing that the hands left her face immediately, and the manly voice sounded concern, but escaping from the grip, she started to run from there in the darkness. she is not in the right state of mind she just kept running and running until she bumped into someone. Find more in the story.....

Just when the peace was building its way back, the growls of dead crawled in his life, leaving him with nothing but a vast trap with no escape... and Jungkook. Cover credit: @lemmesvckurdingd0ng (Make sure to read part 1 of this book. "The eerie jungle") Warnings: Gore Blood and lots of blood Obsession Mental issues (No translation allowed) Highest Rankings: Horrifying #1 (07.09.25) Graphic_violence #1 (16.11.25) Fanmade #1 (16.12.25) Bloodandgore #3 (16.11.25) Horror-thriller #2(18.11.25) Ghoul #1 (15.05.26)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬 Why didn't you tell me there's a ghost in this apartment?!" she demanded, poking his forehead in frustration. Jungkook flinched slightly, his eyes widening. "Did... did you just touch me?" Juliet frowned. "Uh, yeah? What's wrong with you? Answer my question first!" He let out a sigh, rubbing his forehead. "I've never met someone as dense as you." Her patience was wearing thin. "What are you even talking about?!" Jungkook looked her straight in the eye. "Juliet," he said, his voice low and deliberate. "I AM THE GHOST."

a Tokyo ghoul au story that follows a 12 year old boy named seiya mori and his struggles of staying alive in the harsh streets of Tokyo but he's not alone as Anteiku takes care of the human child teach him about their world in ghoul society having a sense of belonging!

╭─── ྀི︶| 𝘼𝙊𝙐𝘼𝘿 𝙓 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 | :︶ ྀི : : ――――――――――――――――――――――――――― ▬▬ι═══════ﺤ 𑁍ࠬܓ ❝𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦-𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 '𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦' 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴. 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥: 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵... 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?❞ ――――――――――――――――――――――――――― I own nothing but the plot of the fanfic

Blood for blood, bite for bite. Who gets to walk away? _____ Harper Moon is a bottom-of-the-barrel vampire and one of the most notorious vandals of the modern west coast. In theory, it could admit him into the most coveted private artistry academy the vampiric species has ever mustered up. But in practice, it could be what serves him on a plate instead. Every other year for their twentieth birthdays, those at the bottom are rounded up and assigned a mentor from the ones at the top, and trained for one year to compete in the largest biennial artistic competition for all vampires to watch. Those that are chosen are debuted as the next generation of artistic machinery for the elite. Those that are not, could be food. In a last-ditch attempt to break out of his lot in life and see himself free, Harper joins the ranks in hopes of working his way out. But talent is not the only thing the games necessitate, and art is not so black and white under a scrutinizing eye. When the competition begins to melt into more than just a game of the talents, but of his very mind, Harper will come to find the world of the arts is a brutal battlefield, that passion harbors a gruesome side, and the intricate politics of what it really means to be free may not be a game he can play alone. It's glamour, greed, gore, and greatness. And nowhere is too far to go just to have a taste. [ONGOING] [#1 in VAMPIREACADEMY] [#2 in GAMES] [#2 in ARTBOOK]

[Nakseong High School, the heads of 300 people exploded!] Lee Joon, an ordinary high school student. During the entrance ceremony, he was caught up in a strange phenomenon and died. [You have died.] [Restarting from checkpoint.] [Loading...] And then a message appeared before his eyes. 『Welcome to Nakseong High School that is full of mysteries and secrets. Uncover the dark secrets hidden around the school, or fight against urban legends and myths to earn points and unlock special abilities. Then, gather companions and stop the resurrection of the demon king before you graduate. The world is in your hands.』 T/N: Not my story. For offline reading purpose only. Read chapter 1-177 from Novel Updates

What if... What if thatmob dies in Minecraft but not in real life? What would happen afterwards when verity finds out that mob is still alive but not in Minecraft? This book would satisfy your curiosity. (Something is knocking at your door)

A med student with a bright future tragically dies in a hospital shooting, but fortunately he gets reincarnated into a parallel universe where he lives a moderately good life and dies because of a drunk driver. But when he died in this world, he was reincarnated again instead of going into the non-existent void, and then this happened again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again. Cassian finds himself in an eternal constant of reincarnation across universes, he has tried multiple times to permanently die and go into the void, but he never succeeded in this. Instead each time he dies, he loses more capacity to care for existence. This leads to him becoming a nihilist, each world only has small differences, like if Abraham Lincoln lived a little longer, or if George Washington was never born, and so on. None of the worlds he gets reincarnated into have anything like magic or aliens, humanity is truly and utterly alone in every universe with no magic or anything supernatural at all. With his countless deaths and rebirths racking up to over a googolplex, he expects nothing to change. But wait a minute... why does he have paws in this life? ---------- It is important that you understand that this novel does NOT contain any explicit content, but there will at times be suggestive themes, tension, actions, and scenes. This novel may also at times have strong language, and dark themes. All of the characters in this novel belong solely to me, and me alone. Please understand that my writing gets better as it goes on, I think. One more thing, the description likely isn't that good, so I apologize for that.

Rule #1: Never look them in the eye. Rule #2: Never invite them inside. Rule #3: Never try to save a boy who belongs to the dead. Khemjira is running out of time. Cursed by a wrathful ghost, he has until his twenty-first birthday before his soul is ripped away. Hidden deep in the mist-shrouded countryside, a powerful shaman spends his days cleansing villages and ignoring the outside world, bound by a deathbed promise to his grandfather to never touch a cursed soul. When Pharan arrives, bringing a horde of aggressive spirits with him, the shaman closes his doors. He cannot and will not help.Yet, the ghost wants a body, but the shaman realizes he wants the boy. Caught between ancestral duty and a taboo obsession, the shaman chooses rebellion. He will break every cosmic law to keep the boy alive, even if it means turning into the very monster he was trained to hunt.

Brandon- He's twice the man you think he is. In his first life, the Brandon Fishers he once was had ended a life of someone he knew to be an absolute monster. In his last moments, he thought of every moment leading up to the death and the loss of his dear sister, and came to the conclusion: He deserved more. None of it made any sense! Awakening in a new and strangely familiar world, he had something to prove. At least, in the beginning he thought he did. But as the years came and went, there was something missing now. A piece of who he had once been. Would he realise that he wasn't the victim anymore... (?) When, in fact, he has become the monster. [A Reborn story] Oc x Caroline x Damon

Sylvie had always lived peacefully with her family, her younger brother Adrian, and everything seemed perfect-until one day, when a tragic event shattered their lives, leaving them broken-hearted. Forced to move in with their grandparent, Sylvie and Adrian started a new life in the quiet town of Sunshine grove surrounded by lake. But soon, Sylvie began to feel an unsettling presence in the town-something wasn't right. As strange occurrences began to unfold, Sylvie realized that the town's secrets were deeply tied to something she had been searching for all along. What dark truth lay hidden within the shadows of Sunshine Grove, and would Sylvie uncover it before it was too late?

Humans... always trying to speedrun their downfall. They tore the world apart, then acted shocked when there was nothing left. The apocalypse came and went. No glory in it. Just ash, blood, and fools dying confused. Then they rebuilt it. Because they never learn. Now the world stands again, but, you know... it's real dodgy. Yeah. It's dark. Rotten from the inside. Evil... everywhere. Real dick for brains, motherfuckers running around doing heinous things. Real bottom-tier pieces of human shit. Not hidden either. It walks openly, smiling. But even rot knows fear, and there's a dude that scares the absolute fuck out of every last one of those sadistic bastards. Abram Karasu. If that psychopath decides you're on the menu, your fate was signed, sealed, and notarized before you even heard his footsteps. So don't embarrass yourself by begging. Seriously. It doesn't make him merciful... it just pisses him the fuck off. He doesn't give speeches. He gives brutal honesty. And every lesson comes delivered with all the warmth of a goddamn kunai straight to the face. The guilty know him for the way he kills. Slow when it needs to be slow. Painful when pain is deserved. Accurate. Unmoved. Brutal. He tears evil apart piece by piece, making sure nothing crawls back afterward. No loose ends. No second chances. When retribution moves through him, doors don't matter. Walls don't matter. Your just fucked. Still... he isn't devoid of emotion. God, no. Don't get that twisted. Under all that carnage and maniacal euphoria, there's a normal guy who's just trying to live his fucking life. He's a rare kind of person. Hard to find. The innocent see it. A hand offered. Protection given without a word. He's no hero. Heroes care about being seen. Karasu is just a guy with insane power that chose to use it to do remarkable shit. People say his methods are... Unorthodox. Yeah, that's the word...

Harlow Blackburne, an enthusiast of the famous manga known as "Gods Don't Bleed", finds his life turned upside down when a routine test reveals a shocking truth: he's a 100% monster. Thrust into a world of chaos and monstrous creatures, Harlow must navigate the dangerous landscape of the Districts, all while grappling with his newfound identity and a longing for his missing grandmother. With only a manga for solace and unlikely allies by his side, Harlow embarks on a journey of self-discovery and survival, blurring the lines between monster and hero.

Maya loves vintage things with a history. So, when she finds an oil painting of a sweetly smiling girl at a creepy flea market for just 500 pesos, she thinks she's found the perfect addition to her Cebu apartment. At first, the portrait brings warmth to her gloomy hallway. But then, the smile changes. Day by day, the girl's grin stretches wider, peeling back to reveal an impossible, jagged mouth. By Saturday night, the canvas is completely blank. The girl in the blue dress is gone. And Maya is about to find out that some art doesn't want to be framed-it wants to play.

Lagos never sleeps. The yellow buses still run at midnight. The keke drivers still honk. Mamas still sell roasted corn and akara on the roadside. And in the middle of it all, between Ikeja City Mall and Alausa Market, stands a house that everyone sees... but no one talks about. From the outside, it looks like just another old duplex. But look closer. The mango tree didn't grow around it. The house grew around the tree. Two faces stare from the branches with eyes that glow green and red. Green smoke drifts from the windows at 3:34am. And sometimes, if you pass by late enough, you'll see shadows moving inside - shadows that don't belong to anyone on the street. The landlords changed. The tenants changed. But the house? The house stayed. And it's hungry. They say if you hear footsteps on the stairs when no one is there, don't answer. They say if a voice calls your name from an empty room, don't respond. They say if you enter... the house starts hunting you. Welcome to Ikeja. Welcome to the night. Welcome to *THE HAUNTED HOUSE*. _by OLAKIITAN_