The Snowflake Mansion
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Last published Sat, Jun 21, 2025
Rura Havelon was sixteen when she was found in a burned-up mansion with two other girls as the police arrived.
A winter vacation which she and her group of five friends had planned had turned into a bloody massacre. Several deaths were recorded, many of them burned alive in the fire. The news of the tragedy was suppressed, and records were wiped from the system.
Being one of the survivors and a witness to many of her friends getting murdered right in front of her by a bandaged psychopath-along with some other strange deaths-she couldn't bring herself to accept the explanation given by the authorities about a gas leak fire. Instead, she spent her whole life becoming a detective and searching for clues about the incident. But on her last visit to the burnt mansion, something strange happens, and she returns to the morning of the first day they arrived at Snowflake Mansion-just before it all began.
Now, not just solving a mystery but survival is at stake. She has to protect as many people as possible while uncovering the identity of the murderer. At the same time, it makes one wonder what makes this incident so special for the government to hide it from the public eye.
Having a shy little boy, an elder brother next door, a bad boy, and a cheesy couple with a tendency for too much PDA...
Will she be able to get all her friends out alive and find the murderer? Or will the tragedy repeat itself-this time with no living soul as a witness?
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