SOMEWHERE BETWEEN DROWNING

SOMEWHERE BETWEEN DROWNING

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Meet Rhea Ember, a 19-year-old girl feeling trapped by her family's expectations. With her striking brown eyes and long black hair, she's full of life but searching for the pieces of herself she's lost. Rhea finds support in her best friend Ava and a charming new guy who seems to genuinely care for her. Yet, she can't shake the feeling that something is off about him. Is he truly there for her, or is there more beneath the surface? Adding to the tension is a mysterious figure who sends chills down her spine. Why is she so afraid of him? As Rhea navigates friendship, love, and her own fears, she must confront the darkness that threatens to pull her under.
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It wasn't supposed to be a rescue. It wasn't even supposed to be real. A drunken dare. A reckless chase. A twisted game. Harry and his friends entered the house with one thought-to take what wasn't theirs. But the moment they crossed the threshold, the game turned against them. The doors locked. The walls shifted. Their desires became chains, their laughter swallowed by silence. At first, they thought it was a man-a monster lurking in the dark, toying with them. But the deeper they went, the more the truth clawed at their sanity. The house was alive. And it wanted them to suffer. Time unraveled. Lust turned to regret. Hunger turned to madness. Their mistakes tightened like a noose, and soon, Harry found himself losing more than just his way. He was losing them. And the house was still watching. Because no one leaves until it is done with them. The House That Whispers

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