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-Synopsis--- As the sole OSHA inspector in the factory, I am the only one who knows all the safety codes and protocols inside out. One day, while I was working, something terrible began. People running and screaming in the distance as panic set in. But just when I thought I was safe, Catnap reached me. He and the prototype had a plan in mind for me, one that I was unfortunately unaware of... Will the sick game of torture and intimidation by Catnap, force (Y/N) to submit and join this new dark cult? WARNING, this story is only for 18+ and contains the following: (Blood, Violence, Slurs, Gore, Murder) based on your tolerance, if you are sensible to these topics, read at your own risk. The tone will get DARKER as the chapters progress. The story follows a (Y/N) gender/character-neutral pov, so feel free to put the character you want. The lore slightly differs from the game, as this is a fan-made AU. English is my third language, I'm trying my best with the grammar [I'm Italian 🇮🇹]👉👈 This is my first fan book ever, please be nice 🥺 All Poppy-related characters belong to MOB Entertainment.

||A/N: Will update from time to time. . . ( High chance of being discontinued.) || Credit to original artist- I've only made a pastel edit with it...|| _______________________ Like any typical transmigration novel, a person will die in the hands of death before being given a system with unique personality. Given task missions in order to return to the original world. The host would either complete the world in success or fail the missions given only to be transferred into a punishment world. That was what Lucielle thought what would've happened if he encountered the situation after death but he was wrong, very...wrong. Who knew that Lucielle would be cursed once he died, lifeless on the ground? No one did. Lucielle was just one of those unlucky individuals who shouldn't have been touched in the first place. ___________________________________________ [- - -Cannot unlock fluent language ability- - -] '???' 'Didn't you say I could choose anything?' [System rechecking database...] [ . . . ] [Host, it has been confirmed, I asked the higher ups after rechecking your data base for any faults...It seems that you may have caught an unfortunate curse, to the point where Host cannot speak...Host, you are mute in this case] '. . .' -------------------------

((This is targeted to people 16+)) The smell of blood was overwhelming. The scent of the short teen used to have was gone, replaced with the putrid smell of death and rot that covered the whole room and the killer himself. Blood smudged all over the teen and onto the older man as he attempted to escape. He got hungry and tired. He just wanted to eat and then sleep. He was preparing the girl, cutting her body apart and tearing the flesh off the bones, which is why the room was such a mess with her blood. Now, he had the boy in his hands. The hunger overtook him. The sharp pain of large "canine" teeth being plunged into his neck made Cameron scream. It was cut short, his whole body freezing up as the crazy man sunk his large fangs into his neck, ripping a large chunk of the boy's flesh in between his teeth. The pain only got worse when he felt the killer tug harshly, pulling his flesh out... ----- A gang of delinquents becomes lost in a forest, pursued by a frightening masked figure. He hunts them down individually, resembling a stalking wolf, wielding a crude knife fashioned from animal bones. As they struggle to survive, the teens also grapple with the harsh environment that challenges them. Throughout their ordeal, they discover more about one another, forming deeper connections as they begin to share their lives with one another. ----- ⚠️ WARNINGS ⚠️: - Gore, violent description of violence, - Cannibalism(not shown but alluded), - Death, - Descriptions of PTSD and trauma, - Abusive parents, mistreatment of children, - Foul, harmful language, - Nothing is real, this is a work of fiction,

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

Hello my dear friends! You like blood? Violence? Subject matter of an explicit sexual nature? Then look no further than this: "Not Your Average Ghostface X Reader" (Ghostface X Reader) Story! Your boyfriend just stormed out of your house after (yet another) one of his outbursts. Getting into his car and leaving despite knowing damn well he was too drunk to be behind the wheel. You'd gotten so tired of the abuse, you almost hoped he wouldn't end up making it back. It seemed easier than breaking it off. Safer; for you, at least. But things seem to go from bad, to one hell of an adventure that you were not expecting. Your phone won't stop ringing. And the voice on the other line is not one you can recognize. He says he's after blood tonight, and you could have sworn you heard movement from inside the house. Will the stranger take another life tonight? Or will he take more than just that? Can you last the whole night alone with him? 18+!!!🔞 GRAPHIC VIOLENT AND SEXUAL CONTENT- NOT SUITABLE FOR ALL AUDIENCES ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ : Blood, gore, dead insects/entomology-pinning/taxidermy, domestic violence/domestic abuse, physical assault, graphic sexually explicit scenes, mask kink, breath play/choking, knife play, praise kink, degradation kink, blindfolding, cuckolding, and murder.

#1 swbg #1 braingame #1 shovelwarestudios #1 shovelwaresbraingame #2 shovelwarebraingame #2 dancingbanana #31 notcompleted ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ This book includes and will include in future chapters: Poison, disturbing details, and cartoon violence. Two Roblox bacons named Bailey and Baylor Tix are elected as contestants on Shovelware's Brain Game. But they discover some secrets about the Dancing Banana and find out he isn't just a game host. In this horror/comedy fanfic you will be reading about Bailey and Baylor's experience at the game show and the fanfic will mostly revolve around them. I decided to take my talent at making original stories and tried making a fanfic! Please give me feedback and some tips!

Five Filipino doctors, driven by a thirst for scientific advancement, formed their own company, The Umbrella Corporation. Their ambition? To conduct groundbreaking experiments on the unsuspecting residents of Quezon City, targeting a diverse range of subjects: babies, children, teenagers, parents, the elderly, and more. Years of tireless research culminated in a series of trials. The first patient, initially showing signs of remarkable progress, took a horrifying turn. They transformed into a zombie, the project's first resounding failure. Despite this setback, the doctors pressed on, driven by an unwavering conviction in their work. From Patient two to Patient six, they continued their experiments, each test pushing the boundaries of human resilience and, ultimately, sanity. Chaos erupted as Patient six managed to escape, leaving a trail of terror in their wake. In the midst of this unfolding nightmare, Patient seven, a young woman who had been in a prolonged coma, emerged. Her return was not only a testament to the human will to survive but also a stark reminder of the dangers of unchecked ambition. As she confronted her own father, she made a chilling decision - to offer herself for testing by the other doctors, a choice born from an unfathomable desire for answers, regardless of the consequences. Under SPG (Strong Parental Guidance) rated 18+/new adults only can read this book. Date Start: January 6, 2023 Date End: January 31, 2023

Camilo Carter is The Doctor of East Hadena, one of the deadliest serial killers the city has ever seen. He's excellent at what he does, with no signs of getting caught any time soon. He thinks he has it all figured out, sees himself as almost bulletproof. He's never slipped up, never come remotely close. Camilo is untouchable. That is, until the really hot lead investigator of his case moves in across the hall. ~ "Perfect," he tells me, tone low. My heart practically stops beating in my chest. "I meant you're perfect." Decari doesn't know. He has no idea how untrue that is, how far off. He doesn't know, and he can't know. He can't ever fucking find out! He just can't, and I'm terrified that if I let this continue any longer... I'll get too comfortable. Too secure. I can never allow myself to doubt his loyalty to the law. If I'm to give in, I need to promise myself that. I take a step forward, and we're so close like this that I can feel the heat of his body. I finally move my gaze up to his eyes, which look a lot darker like this. He is entirely focused on me, and I don't think he even realizes he does it, but his hand drops from my face and finds its way to my hip a moment later. The world seems to disappear as I look into his eyes, deciding to warn him one last time. "You'll change your mind." [WATTYS 2025 WINNER] ~ [WARNINGS: smut, gore, some heavy topics like torture and sexual assault, morally grey characters (the usual)(I mean it's a book about a serial kille

"Why are you angry?" I asked him. "It's not like we're a couple." He stopped, and stared at me, boring my eyes with his emerald eyes. "If we are..." He paused, clenching his jaw, "then am I allowed to be angry?" I looked at him like he was insane. "Then we'll take it to that level." He continued. "I'm serious. I want you." Leizel Snow Garcia Waterstrings is not just fierce. She's more than that. Ending up as an ice cream worker in a local ice cream shop, it was her one step of becoming a strong and independent woman. And that's when a cold-hearted stranger came in view. Eion Aurelio Hudson. Out of seven billion people in the world, the two hard-headed people crossed paths, making her "strong and independent woman" facade slowly fall apart. With all the dramas, free food, forgotten birthdays, Robot handling, idiots around, and emotional crisis, will she be able to melt his winter heart with her blazing fire or will this fire be put away instantly? ''' ➖➖➖➖➖ One Blazing Head. One Winter Heart. Two Hard-headed people. A huge disaster. ***Cliche but with a twist***Not your typical story(I promise)** ➖➖➖➖➖ Book 1 of Heart Series # 194 in Teen Fiction #3 in Philippines #19 in projectbadassgirls #1 in firstpersonpointofview Copyright© 2018 by marshmallowssprinkle All rights reserved. Past editor: Shrutiluvbooks and sleepygrey