The Midnight Quiet

The Midnight Quiet

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture36 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., mai 7, 2025
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In the small town of Evermoor, nestled deep in the mountains, a chilling rule is followed by every resident: Be inside by sundown, and never open the door after dark. Decades ago, people started vanishing - always at night, always without a trace. Locals whisper about The Nightman, a figure seen only in shadows, with eyes like dying embers and footsteps that sound like dripping water. He doesn't knock. He waits. And if you're outside after dark, he follows.
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While being chased by her abusive boyfriend, Lyla turns the tables, shoving him into the path of an oncoming car. But rather than calling the police, she and her friend, Jack bury the body deep in the woods. Instead of finishing her senior year in peace, Lyla is horrified to discover that her dead ex has returned for revenge. This genre-bending supernatural thriller weaves elements of murder mystery, romance, high school drama, humor, and, of course, a terrifying ghost story. (Excerpt from "Her Terrifying Love") Jack's chest heaved. "You said he was dead." Lyla inched closer and whispered, "He had no pulse!" "Maybe he was just stunned." "We carried him all that way," she said. "He wasn't breathing." "But maybe he woke up after we left him down there." "Woke up?! His neck was broken." Jack hung his head. He couldn't make sense of this. "I know how this is gonna sound, but..." He choked on his words. "When I went to pick up my car from the body shop yesterday, he was standing across the street. Watching me." "Who was?!" "Keenan. I swear to God." "No way," she asserted. "That's crazy talk. He's dead." "It was him." Jack nodded. "He had a frickin' giant tattoo on his neck." A shiver flashed down Lyla's spine. Jack confirmed what she'd been dreading. He'd been seeing the ghost, too. If you enjoyed "Her Terrifying Love," check out the sequel, "Dirty Secrets." https://www.wattpad.com/822348938-dirty-secrets-prologue

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