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Book 2 (His POV) in the 'Between Worlds' series A man with no freedom. A man with no happiness. Amidst the chaos and confusion in life, he meets a woman he had come to love. However, things weren't simple for them. His hands were tied, his life was caged, how will he get through her despite the restrictions placed upon them?

A girl full of life, laughter, and love is ripped from her identity by the very person she hoped would give her answers. From the struggles of adoption to meeting her biological mother, who shatters her trust and leaves her emotionally scarred, she must navigate trauma, reclaim her personality, and find herself again. Through heartbreak, reflection, and small victories, she discovers what it means to heal, protect her energy, and finally become untouchable.

She was Elizabeth. She's not Elizabeth anymore. Elizabeth was alive. She's dead. Elizabeth was a human. She's a monster. Couldn't find a better cover :( By the way, the story is written in Circus Baby's POV. She's already posessed by Elizabeth, but after her death, she forgot her identity (not canon, just a hc), so 'Elizabeth' is refering to Elizabeth when she was alive and 'she' is always refering to C.B. (her can be used for both) I really suck at explaining, plus it's late, but I thought it may be confusing. Hope you enjoy!

She gave birth to a boy who now calls another woman "Mama." He lives upstairs in silk and sunlight. She stands in the corner in silence and shadow. In a house ruled by money, cruelty, and lies, A Black maid watches her stolen child grow beneath the arms of the woman who took everything. They say she should be grateful. They say he was never hers. But blood remembers what silence cannot.

In a society, one man can simply lose its mind. Hendricks was once a technician before going mad after a series of events that would reshape his mentality and perspective of the world. The world doesn't change around him, but rather he himself changed before the world could have the chance to do so.

In an endless, decaying labyrinth with no name and no exit, a girl wanders alone. She has forgotten who she was. She no longer remembers when she arrived. The world around her rots gently-walls peeling, ceilings sagging, rooms breathing in slow collapse-and she does not resist it. The decay feels familiar. Comforting. Like home. There are no monsters here. No voices. No salvation. Only peeling wallpaper, mold-soft floors, flickering lights, and a girl slowly dissolving into the place that has claimed her. Through fragmented diary-like chapters, her thoughts erode alongside the environment, until identity, memory, and self become indistinguishable from the ruins that surround her. Where Wallpaper Peels Like Skin is a quiet analog-horror descent into isolation, decay, and surrender-where the greatest horror is not what chases you, but what welcomes you.

Ruth didn't come here to belong. But the dreamworld embraces her with open, comforting arms. The longer Ruth stays, the easier it becomes to live blissfully unaware, innocent in a place that asks very little in return. And the harder it is to remember who she once was, and why she would ever leave. Some places don't trap. They invite.

A young girl struggles to discover her true home while fighting off a mysterious man

Asher was five years old when his world shattered-and the only one who held it together was a man he was never supposed to love. Raised in near isolation by a charismatic, enigmatic father figure named Lucien, Asher grows up believing Lucien saved him. But Lucien isn't his real father. He's a man with secrets, a man who raised Asher with unconditional control rather than unconditional love. Now seventeen, Asher can't tell where admiration ends and obsession begins. His trauma, once buried, begins to surface-manifesting as nightmares, hallucinations, and increasingly erratic behavior. He sees Lucien not just as a protector, but as the only person who matters. The only person who's real. As Lucien begins to drift away-distracted by a new relationship, or perhaps burdened by guilt-Asher unravels. His devotion sharpens into something possessive. Violent. And as the line between protector and predator blurs, both Asher and Lucien must confront a terrifying truth: What happens when love becomes a cage-and obsession becomes the key?

Gokuldham Society laughs every day. So do the people living in it. But behind the slogans, the garba nights, and the forced unity, something is quietly rotting. Jethalal is known only as Tapu ke papa, a role so repeated it erases the man underneath. Daya believes love means smiling through discomfort. Babita understands him without trying to possess him. And Tapu grows up watching a marriage that never breaks, yet never truly lives. No affairs. No dramatic exits. No villains. Just emotional neglect, unspoken needs, and the kind of silence that settles in forever. This is not a comedy. This is what happens after the laughter ends.

HALO: THE HUSK SOLDIER Authored by: Elvin Ibis ​Halo: The Husk Soldier plunges into the freezing void of the Weeping Shard; a fractured continent of Zeta Halo where the war never ended, it just rotted. Enter Enoch-064: the Husk. A Spartan-VI prototype surgically stripped of emotion by the Composer Nanites of Project Prometheus. He is not a savior; he is a calculator made of meat and cerasteel, deployed by the amoral Dr. Silas Roth to salvage the dead. ​But the dead are speaking. Deep in the cryo-mines, Enoch discovers he is not the only experiment on the ice. Waiting in the dark is The Patient One: Rian Jax-019. A failed Spartan candidate corrupted by the Flood yet horrifyingly cognizant. Jax is a sadist who weaponizes the parasite to settle a blood feud with the brother who replaced him. ​Forced into a fragile alliance with a rampant Monitor, a disgraced Elite Ronin, and a terrified ODST handler, Enoch faces a three-way war against the Banished, Fireteam Myrmidon's purge protocols, and his own hollow nature. To defeat a monster that consumed his past, Enoch must embrace the one defect Roth tried to delete: his humanity. In a battle of attrition between the perfect weapon and the perfect predator, the Husk must burn brighter than the sun. Or be swallowed by the void. STILL IN PROGRESS

Indigo Park is now owned by a new company called Dreamworld Entertainment. There are plans to reopen it. As there needs to be new mascots. Luckily there are some volunteers to help bring the mascots back to life. This is a part of Fusions [TW warnings in some chapters] (WTDW belongs to Rainbott and Indigo Park belong to UniqueGeese. I don't own any of the images. Songs are from YouTube.)

Depois de presenciar o suicídio de um desconhecido, Bill acorda no hospital - mas no corpo do rapaz morto. Sem saber como ou por quê, ele precisa descobrir o que aconteceu antes que sua própria identidade desapareça. (Multiversos de Mim)

"I'd rather lose myself than lose you." Rumi carries his soul-literally. A year after sealing the demon realm, Huntr/x basks in fame. But each high note she hits echoes with a pain no spotlight can remove. Jinu's soul is fading-and with every fracture, Rumi loses a piece of herself. To save him, she must step into forbidden rituals, risking both their lives and her humanity. Now she's caught between music and memory, loyalty and love, purpose and self-obliteration. If love demands sacrifice... can she unmake herself to remake him?