Unreliable Stories

One morning, Lena Hart discovers she no longer exists. Her apartment lease is gone. Her bank account has vanished. Her workplace claims she never worked there. Even her childhood home belongs to strangers who look at her like she's trespassing in a life that was never hers. Every trace of Lena has been erased - digitally, legally, socially. As she searches for answers, disturbing fragments surface: encrypted emails she doesn't remember sending, security footage of herself meeting someone in the middle of the night, and a version of her signature on documents she has never seen. The deeper she digs, the clearer one terrifying truth becomes: Someone didn't just remove her from the system. They replaced her. And the woman living Lena's life is closer than she thinks. A gripping psychological thriller about identity, manipulation, and what happens when the world decides you were never real.

> A killer no one suspects. A man trying to solve what can't be seen. She folds paper moths after every murder. He collects evidence that never leads anywhere. And somehow, they're texting. One of them is lying. One of them is next.

In other words, I used to be quite the crazy bitch.

Put your detective skills to the test and help intern Milly Corbet solve the mystery of the death of Katie Malitha I apologise in advance if you find and 5s or 6s or another numbers or letters my laptop is slightly broken and this is my first draft so I haven't properly edited it yet

A young, deluded artist falls captive to his own creation.

I always start my morning with eggs. Two, sunny side up. Nothing fancy, just salt, pepper, a little bit of paprika if I'm feeling adventurous. Today, I watched the yolks bubble in the pan while the news played in the background. ["...martial law declared in the Eastern Corridor after third wave of disappearances..."] I cracked the shells neatly into the trash. My mother taught me that. Never leave them in the sink. It clogs the drain.

What if your own thoughts could infect you? Mumbai is collapsing under a mysterious epidemic known only as The Paradox - a "thought virus" that spreads through whispers and ideas. As the world falls apart, Arjun searches for the truth. But the deeper he goes, the more reality fractures around him. Are the voices he hears real? Or has The Paradox already taken him? A slow-burn psychological horror about fear, identity, and the monsters we build inside our minds.

When Harvey awoke, his girlfriend and dog were gone, and his world was empty. In days, he hasn't seen a soul except for his naked, dead grandmother. As his reality crumbles, and he descends further into madness, Harvey is forced to confront the disturbing truths behind who he was, and who he is now. Most people don't expect to see a head in the toilet, but then, Harvey's not most people.

Love is just another word for destruction. But some loves go beyond destruction. A city stalked by a killer. Blood on the floor, secrets behind every locked door. Each clue leads to another lie, and each lie draws someone closer to their own grave. Faces that seem the most innocent are often the ones deceiving you. Every truth uncovered comes at a price. And sometimes, the real danger isn't in the shadows-it's standing right beside you. Trust no one. Or become the next prey.

I was doing so well. For years I kept myself balanced. For years I kept myself away from anything that could set me off. Then she fell directly into my lap. Jasmine Rose isn't just my rival at work- she is everything my therapist could never have known to warn me about. I only wanted to be a good writer. I only wanted to be a good friend. I only wanted to be a good man. So why did the safety switch off when she smiled? Why did I hear that familiar click when she laughed? Maybe she's too perfect to be toxic. Maybe I'm too damaged to be saved. And if she ever pressed the barrel to my temple and asked me to pull the trigger... I can't promise I'd say no. Which leaves me with one impossible question: Am I the the target? Or am I the gun?

A bunch of BL novel recommendations compiled by this BL fanatic - me. (｡ŏ﹏ŏ) In addition to these lists, it also includes my own comments, opinions, biases, feelings, etc. Note: Don't take my comments seriously. It's all a bunch of random stuffs. Also, the novels included in this list are not mine and all credits should be given to the author's of all these lovely novels~ So let's just all enjoy reading these treasures~ teehee♪

Conferring the past, perfectly grasping every aspect of the present, and predicting a catastrophic future are abilities that could not possibly count as blessings. Not in their world. In their world, the universe's last threads of joy stemmed from the misery of the few it favored. In a last-ditch effort to rebel against the inevitable end of all known and unknown, a speck of humanity must go back to its pure origins of wonder and curiosity to figure out how to save her dying world. A speck of humanity named Pharah.

"Never regret a mistake, because at one point it was what you wanted. But all it could take is that one want, to lose all you've ever wanted, forever." Alexandria Davis is fresh out of school, ready to pack her bags and move to the city of her dreams with the love of her life. Justin Bieber is sick of his life in the spotlight. He had it all much before he got the fame. Austin Mahone is on a roller coaster that never takes a drop. Everything seems to be coming together just how it should, just how he wanted his life to be. The love, the lust. The old lover, the new one. Many people enter their lives, but only a few want them to be well. You can't undo the past- but you can stop it from repeating again. © 2015 osnapitzadi, all rights reserved {previously Love, Always}

Every page brings her closer to the truth-or the next body She thought she was chasing a mystery. But the ink was always leading her. The deaths are too specific to be coincidence-marked by ink, silence, and secrets only the diary seems to know. The ghost boy warns her not to read, not to write. But she can't stop. Each page brings her closer to the truth- Or to something far older than truth. She wakes with names on her hands, blackouts in her memory, and blood in the margins. Because this isn't just a story. It's a confession. And she's already written the ending.

These are notes and letters recorded from different places by different people from different times. Some may seem strange, but please be aware that for some of the writers, this is their reality.

Evan's mother spent nearly her entire life locked inside the walls of St. Delphina's mental hospital. When she suddenly dies on his eighteenth birthday, her last words haunt him: "I'm not as crazy as everyone says I am. Trace my steps... and come and find me." Determined to uncover the truth, Evan digs up her grave-only to find it empty except for a faded hospital bracelet from years ago. Desperate for answers, he checks himself into the very institution that shaped her life, stepping into a labyrinth of secrets, hidden wards, and fractured memories. Is his mother really gone? Or has she been trapped in a dark conspiracy all along? As Evan pieces together clues from the shadows, he must confront the line between sanity and madness-and risk everything to expose the chilling truth. Trace My Steps is a gripping psychological thriller about family, betrayal, and the fight to reclaim identity in a world that wants to erase it.

When 17-year-old Liv moves into her aunt's old Victorian house, she's warned to avoid the locked attic room. "It's for your safety," her aunt says. Liv is used to secrets-after all, she's hiding from her own. But strange sounds keep waking her at night. Footsteps above her. Whispers through the vents. And a note slides under her bedroom door: "She's not who you think she is." As Liv digs deeper, she finds signs someone once lived in the attic. A diary. But the biggest twist? The girl upstairs isn't gone. And she's been waiting for Liv all along.

A collection of short accounts by a young fellow named Bro. He recounts many events in his life which cause him pain, sorrow and discomfort. He is deeply moved by the most simple things in life. But his vanity should not be ignored. Bro is a very immature character who makes a big deal out of nothing, and therefore should never be believed as a reliable narrator, but should rather be mocked as someone who elaborates every little thing. He is not a hero, but he is a kinda weird guy, so that might entice you to read about his insignificant yet amusing journey through everyday life. Please enjoy.

Aniece's life is a whirlwind of classes, exams, extracurriculars, and college courses, leaving her little room for distraction. A year earlier, after telling a friend she was interested in Wade, rumors spread, and Wade found out through the wrong channels. Humiliated, Aniece stopped trying to get close to him and ended up dating someone from Wade's friend group, making things awkward between them. Now, as her junior year unfolds, Wade finds himself in her 6th-period class. Both of them are single, and Aniece can't help but wonder if this is her second chance-if she even has time for it with her overwhelming schedule. But just as she lets herself hope, Wade rejects her, or so she thinks. Wade, however, has come to realize he made a mistake and has feelings for her too. As Aniece tries to move forward and balance her hectic life, Wade wrestles with the regret of letting her go. Now, he must decide whether to stay silent or risk everything to make things right before time runs out.