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Imani Brooks already knows what it feels like to be haunted. But when red balloons start following her through Derry, she realizes something under the town has noticed her fear - and it does not plan to let her go.

𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚-𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙙. Jungwon was chosen by a cult and sent to those marked for sacrifice; his purpose was always the same-make them fall in love... then hand them over. Four times, he had done it without failure. Four times, love had ended in blood. This time, his target was different-a boy who carried grief like a second shadow. Quiet yet unyielding. Bound to a master who ruled through devotion and fear, Jungwon had known how this would end. Love was a sentence. Silence was survival. Yet every heartbeat pulled him closer to betrayal-not of his master, but of fate itself. [Dark romance × Dark fantasy AU] Main ship :- Jaywon Side ships included. Started:- 30/01/2026 Ended:- Highest rankings:- #1 under #predatorandprey #4 under #heavyangst #5 under #cult #11 under #tragic #33 under #darkfantasy

Sex, blood, and danger-one wrong look and you're already in too deep. Misaka is reckless and irresistible, a party girl with a bruised past and a taste for trouble. Marko is a vampire who's forgotten how to want anything but blood-until her. Every encounter is a power play: lust tangled with threat, obsession sharpened by the promise of violence. She taunts, he stalks; she bleeds, he hungers. Neither one knows if they're hunting-or being hunted. "You want to kill me, or fuck me?" Misaka whispers, lips brushing Marko's ear. Marko's reply was a low purr: "I could do both, little girl-make you scream, then drain you dry." In the dark, there's no difference. This fanfiction will feature long chapters filled with numerous events, making it an extensive and captivating story. It's brimming with exciting ideas, intricate plots, and unexpected twists that will keep the narrative engaging and full of surprises from start to finish.

you hunt me as if you are serious about my death

Windermere is quiet-too quiet. Liora Vance thought she understood her life, until the letters arrived. Cryptic, precise, predicting blood and chaos, each one pulls her deeper into a game she doesn't fully understand. Watching from the shadows is Veylan Drex, a predator who thrives on fear and control. Every step she takes, every pattern she deciphers, only tightens his grip. In a town where trust is a trap and secrets lurk behind every smile, Liora must follow the patterns... or become the next warning. The dusk is coming. And shadows are waiting.

tale of forbidden love between two enigmatic predators, Alastor and Alastoria, as they navigate a world consumed by darkness and hunted by those who seek to tear them apart.

A story written as entertainment for a friend

Tall tales and Short stories.

Ten thrill-seekers set out to film the ultimate adventure - a daring expedition into the heart of an uncharted African jungle. What begins with laughter and drone cameras quickly descends into a nightmare no one could imagine. When their guide vanishes, they realize they are being hunted - not by ordinary predators, but by something created. The roars echo like human screams. The shadows move with intent. And every sunrise brings fewer survivors. As they uncover the remains of a secret experiment known only as Project Apex 09, the truth hits harder than any claw - these lions were designed to think, mimic, and evolve. Now, miles from civilization, with no signal, no rescue, and no mercy, they must fight to survive a jungle that learns with every kill. Will anybody survive? Will rescue ever come? Who will make it out alive? > Welcome to the jungle. It remembers. It hunts. And it never lets go. The Bloody Jungle - where fear has teeth.

In a world where survival demands cruelty, one fox chooses kindness. He gives. He helps. He believes it will make him worthy of love. But the forest does not reward gentle hearts. And not every creature is as harmless as it seems. Some will take. Some will use. And some will teach him what it truly means to be... beholden.

i really love the fonnie ship, so, I decided to start my first story about it! both characters are males, and there will be no smut, but jokes and references, and there may or may not be gore.

He stroked my cheek tenderly "That's the difference between us sweetheart you became the hero where as I the villian" ********************************************************* We have our own differences and our own past...but our sins,that's what binds us. ********************************************************* I crave the screams,the cries,the look of terror on their faces as they realize their fate. The minute they stop breathing,eye's wide opened yet staring at nothing and body pale from the lack of life is pure bliss...utterly pure bliss.

America just wanted to pay rent. That's it. That's the dream. No drama. No trauma. No getting eaten by a giant Russian snake-man hybrid in the middle of a creepy government containment facility. But unfortunately, America's new janitorial job comes with... conditions. Now he's locked in a pitch-black room with something ancient, massive, and hungry-something that speaks Russian, smells him like dessert, and can't decide if he wants to devour him whole or keep him forever. Too small to fight back, too pretty to be ignored, and far too mouthy for his own good, America's only hope is to talk fast, cry cutely, and pray the monster decides he's more pet than prey. A romantic horror tale of teeth, terror, and awkward flirting in the face of digestive doom

Celeste Laurent. I ran deeper into the forest, my breath breaking apart in my chest, each inhale sharper than the last. The trees stretched endlessly, their shadows twisting, watching... closing in. I told myself not to look back. Because something inside me already knew- if I did, I wouldn't be able to run anymore. But fear is cruel. It makes you do the very thing that will destroy you. So I turned. And my world stopped. He was there. Not chasing. Not even trying. Just walking. Slow. Measured. Certain. Like time itself bent around him. Like he wasn't following me- but waiting for me to realize I was already his. My heart slammed violently against my ribs as I stumbled back, forcing my legs to move again. The thin fabric of my gown clung to me, snagging against branches, tearing just enough to slow me down. The forest grew quieter. Too quiet. No wind. No sound. Just the echo of my own fear- and his footsteps. Steady. Unhurried. Unstoppable. He knew. He knew exactly how far I could go. And what terrified me the most... was that I was reaching the end. I pushed forward anyway, desperation clawing through me- until something wrapped around my wrist and yanked me back. Hard. A sharp gasp tore from my throat as my body collided against something solid. Unmoving. Cold. A hand tightened, unyielding, as if it had been waiting there all along. A breath brushed against my ear. Slow. Controlled. Possessive. Aurelion Solstic. His fingers curled tighter, not enough to hurt-just enough to remind me I wasn't going anywhere. "Run," he murmured, his voice low, almost gentle- "tear yourself apart trying to escape..." A pause. I felt his presence lean closer, darker, consuming. "...but you were never running away, Celeste." His grip tightened just slightly. "You were only ever finding your way back to me."

(𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙄𝙉 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙎) Tests.... Blood.... Needles.... That's really all Juniper could remember from her childhood. That's all she knew. She's always been told by her mother that she was born a terrible blood disease, and she needed blood tests every day. She couldn't even go to school, talk to anybody other than her mother, and most importantly, she couldn't leave home. At least... Not until she was 15. When was finally well enough to attend school. But when she did... She found out that she's more famous then she thought... But obviously not in the way she ever hoped. Because of her 'tests'. But... what was the real reason for those tests? ~~ "MOM. Stop lying! Why were you taking my blood?!"

Dark Romance / Stalker Thriller Summary: Hazel Thorne's life shatters the moment Lucas Ward sets his sights on her. Polished. Obsessive. Unrelenting-Lucas isn't a stranger. He's the half-brother of Ava Ward, Hazel's closest friend turned manipulator. But where Ava's cruelty is cold and calculated, Lucas's fixation burns hot, intimate, and inescapable. What begins with surveillance spirals into control. Hazel receives anonymous messages. Photos of herself she never took. A sense of being watched that never quite fades. And yet... beneath the fear, something darker stirs-a pull she doesn't understand. A connection that shouldn't exist. Lucas isn't just obsessed-he's methodical. A master of shadows. And he knows Hazel better than she knows herself. But when Ava begins to unravel and re-insert herself, jealous and dangerous, the tension explodes. Ava wants her brother back. Lucas only wants Hazel. And Hazel is left in the middle-captive, desired, and changing. As secrets unravel and power shifts, Hazel finds herself falling-not into madness, but into a love twisted by pain, trauma, and terrifying devotion. By the end, Lucas and Hazel are no longer predator and prey. They're partners in a bond built not on trust... but on survival. They marry. They have children. And together, they make sure Ava watches everything she lost. There will be a book 2

Nyra Dash has spent her entire life learning how to move carefully. As one of the only predators raised in Bunnyburrow, she grew up shrinking her claws, softening her voice, and smiling just a little wider so prey wouldn't feel afraid. But when her best friend Judy Hopps dares to dream beyond carrot fields and small-town limits, Nyra makes a choice that will change everything - she runs toward something bigger. The Zootopia Police Academy isn't built for underdogs. It's even less forgiving for predators with something to prove. But Nyra is fast - faster than doubt, faster than fear, faster than anyone who's ever told her to stay small. When she and Judy graduate and are assigned as partners in Zootopia, Nyra finally steps into a city where predators and prey walk side by side... at least on the surface. Between high-speed chases, dangerous investigations, and the weight of expectations, Nyra begins to realize that being strong doesn't mean hiding who she is. And somewhere between sarcastic banter and suspiciously charming fox grins, she finds herself falling for Nick Wilde - a mammal who understands exactly what it means to be judged before you're known. In a city built on fragile harmony, Nyra must decide: Will she keep running from the stereotypes that shaped her... or finally run as herself? A story about friendship, identity, love, and the courage to stop shrinking.