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"Please... I didn't do anything wrong. Please, let me go." Her voice shook as she begged, her body trembling against the cold wall. Tears blurred her vision, and blood slipped from the corner of her lip where he had already hit her. He didn't look moved. His eyes were calm, too calm for what he was about to do. "You did." His reply was sharp, leaving no space for her to argue. His hand slid from her shoulder down her arm. She tried to pull away, shaking harder, but his grip only tightened. "In my hospital-" she tried to explain, her words breaking apart, but he didn't let her finish. "No more words." The knife appeared in his hand, catching the dim light. Her eyes went wide, her whole body stiff with terror. She opened her mouth to scream, but the sound never came. The blade pressed against her throat and, in one clean motion, everything went silent. Her last sight was his face-steady, cold, almost emotionless. Not anger. Not pity. Just possession. And then, there was nothing. This story contains graphic violence, blood, obsession, abuse, and trauma. Sensitive readers are advised to proceed with caution. ✨ This is a work of fiction, inspired by true events. Read at your own comfort.

Genre: Crime • Psychological Thriller • Faith • Mystery Some wounds don't bleed. They stay silent - buried in memory, faith, and bone. She grew up learning how to survive, not how to believe. Blood doesn't lie. Evidence doesn't pray. But when silence begins to speak louder than facts, she's forced to face a truth she buried long ago. Some crimes are written on bodies. Some are written on the soul. The Silence Between Bloodstains - where faith, trauma, and truth collide.

"A story of love, loss, and the echoes that remain. Because the heart never forgets" Healing is godly thing made to people by people in God's form "Memories never fade - they linger, whispering through the silence of broken heart. When love is lost but never forgotten. the heart remembers every smile, every tear, and every promise left behind that becomes more tragic when the person leaves...... this is the story "Until the Fragments rest"

Munachi Adebola is everything Nigerian society praises brilliant, disciplined, quiet. When a revered mentor takes special interest in her, it looks like favour. Opportunity. Grace. But some doors open into traps. As silence promises protection and truth threatens ruin, Munachi must decide what survival really costs and whether a woman's voice can outlive the systems built to bury it. This is not a story about dying. It is about what happens when a woman lives after her future is taken. Content Warning This story explores themes of power imbalance, manipulation, gender inequality, and emotional trauma. Readers should be aware that while the narrative avoids graphic detail, it addresses sensitive issues of exploitation and resilience. It is ultimately a story of survival, strength, and reclaiming voice.

She grows up learning how to disappear without leaving. Silence keeps her safe. Observation keeps her steady. What others call sensitivity becomes precision - a way to measure people, reactions, and the power of being misunderstood. As family patterns repeat and attention arrives only through fear and guilt, she discovers a truth few are willing to face: belief matters more than honesty. When tragedy finally rearranges her life, the world accepts its version of events without question. She does not correct them. She lives inside it.

NOT QUITE HERE Psychological Horror / Thriller Gabrielle Sinclair learned early that staying meant suffering At six, she watched her father hang himself in a house that never stopped screaming. At eight, she learned what silence could cost when her mother chose denial over protection. By the time she was old enough to understand blame, it had already been assigned to her. So at seventeen, Gabrielle ran. She followed a man who promised escape and delivered something else entirely violence disguised as love, control disguised as freedom. When he was finished with her, he disappeared, leaving Gabrielle with a final lesson: trust was just another way people took what they wanted By the time her mother died, Gabrielle was already practiced at leaving herself behind. Now confined to a psychiatric ward, she is diagnosed with derealisation a condition that makes the world feel distant, artificial, unreal. Doctors believe her mind fractured under prolonged abuse. They believe the numbness is damage. Gabrielle lets them believe it. As therapy pulls her past into the open the suicide, the gaslighting, the betrayal, the final quiet night when her mother never woke Gabrielle recounts everything with unnerving calm. No hysteria. No visible guilt. Just facts, arranged neatly, like evidence that belongs to someone else. Because Gabrielle didn't break.
She learned how to step back far enough that nothing could touch her again. Not Quite Here is a psychological horror thriller about derealisation as survival, trauma as conditioning, and the kind of violence that doesn't explode it settles. It asks a dangerous question: what happens when a child survives everything she shouldn't, and grows up without the part that was supposed to stop her?

***On Christmas night, 19-year-old Kai returns home with her family-warm, safe, and full of holiday memories. But when she finds a strange book hidden behind a wall in the basement, everything begins to unravel. The moment she reads from its pages, something ancient and inhuman is unleashed. Now hunted by a creature that shouldn't exist, Kai must uncover the truth behind the book before reality slips away-and the shadows take her for good.***

This is a story about two teenagers trying to hold on to each other in a world that sinks deeper into indifference every day. Their encounter in 9th grade begins with conflict, misunderstanding, and judgment from classmates... but gradually, something real begins to grow between them. Each of them carries their own burden: others' expectations, family trauma, and a silence that screams louder than words. And even when it feels like everything is over, the echoes of meaningful conversations, places, and promises continue to live on. Because some stories don't end - they just change form. This is not a story about an ending. It's a story about trying not to break.

They're too young to feel this old. In the forgotten town of Graveton, five teenagers cling to each other like cigarette smoke-aimless, angry, and already halfway broken. Ash doesn't talk much, but their art says everything. Milo writes poetry he never shows. Roe lives between couches and alleyways. Jules has a voice like a blade and nowhere to put it. And Zeph? Zeph's been burning out for years. Set in the grey, rain-slicked haze of the early 2000s, Cracked Teeth & Cigarettes is a raw, slow-burning coming-of-age about queer kids, bad habits, and the ghosts we carry when no one's watching.

Arielle Eight-year-old Arielle Hanley learned to live quietly - to move without sound, to smile when it was expected, and to never, ever speak when the walls were thin. Her home is a museum of arguments, her mother's perfume masking something colder, and the memory of her brother Caleb still lingers like dust in the corners. By thirteen, Arielle's world has shrunk to the size of a school hallway - full of whispers, bruises that don't show, and the strange comfort of a boy who shouldn't care but does. As she grows, the lines between past and present begin to blur, and Arielle learns that pain doesn't disappear - it hides, waiting for the right silence to return. A haunting coming-of-age story about loss, loneliness, and the fragile light that survives inside broken homes. - (A character-driven drama for readers who loved It Ends With Us and Girl in Pieces.)

Three lives. One collision. No way back. Lydia has survived a year behind locked doors for a crime she didn't commit. Aeryn has returned home after disappearing into a world she swore she'd escaped. Lex has built his life on control - and he'll burn everything before he lets it go. Their paths should have stayed separate. But in the shadows of quiet towns and whispered therapy sessions, the threads begin to knot - red, frayed, and impossible to untangle. When the truth finally breaks through the glass, no one will leave unshattered. 🌒 Dark Literary YA | Trauma | Found Family | Slow-Burn Tension

Marcus Lynn, is an faceless figure that decided to write about his life, detailing his privileged life, that hides an dark truth inside. TW: Abuse, trauma, mental disorder.

"Untold" is a haunting tale of buried truths, shattered friendships, and a past that refuses to stay hidden. When Xiya Cenphonie begins her new college life, she doesn't expect to unravel a web of deception that traces back to her forgotten childhood. Behind every smile lies pain, and behind every lie, a deadly secret. As the ghost of her lost sister reaches out from beyond the veil, Xiya must piece together what really happened to Ace-and decide who she can trust in a world built on betrayal.

"Fields of Mercy" is a slow-burning horror story about a young couple who move into a newly built home on a quiet stretch of rural land. What begins as an ordinary fresh start quickly turns unsettling as strange dreams, disturbing discoveries, and unexplained phenomena start to unravel the truth beneath the soil. Told through fragments of a recovered journal, the story weaves together the present and the past, revealing how the land remembers - and some things refuse to stay buried.

Months after the events of The Menendez Secret, Jersey has managed to keep some of the family's darkest truths out of public view-but the past refuses to stay buried. Lyric begins receiving cryptic messages from someone claiming to know "the real reason" behind the brothers' actions, and these messages suggest the existence of another set of tapes-ones that could dismantle what's left of their family's fragile trust.

Addiction was cured. No alcohol. No drugs. No escape. When people start dying at 11:11, Iris Vale realizes the truth: pain doesn't disappear when you remove its exits-it mutates. In a world where nothing numbs, memory becomes a door.

She woke up in a psychiatric ward with no memory, blood on her hands, and a girl whispering her name from behind a mirror. They say she killed someone. But what if the truth is even worse?

They called her a traitor. The girl who stood beside legends. The girl who vanished when the industry turned its knives inward. They never asked what it cost her. In a world where idols are polished like diamonds, no one notices the blood beneath the shine. A hanging sentence postponed. A betrayal without explanation. A woman carrying secrets too heavy to survive. She didn't run. She didn't defend herself. She endured. And when the truth finally starts to crack the silence- Seven men realize the girl they hated may have paid the highest price to protect them. This is not a love story. This is not forgiveness. This is what happens when idols bleed-and the world finally looks.

Born beneath a sky that never knew the sun, she walks between shadows-half light, half undone. Her name is never spoken, only felt, in the trembling of branches, in the breath you held. A girl with wild curls and silent screams, trapped in blood-lit woods and fevered dreams. She is hunted by the things we bury: fear, grief, memories with teeth that whisper through the leaves. Eclipse Child is not just one soul- she is every girl who's ever faced the dark alone.