Four cannibals in prison

Four cannibals in prison

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Four men. One prison. Zero humanity. Dmitri, Marcus, Victor, and Nathaniel aren't friends. They don't speak. They don't hunt together. But they all have one thing in common. They eat people. When they're locked inside Blackridge Penitentiary-a decaying supermax prison filled with predators, killers, and power-hungry gangs-the four cannibals become the hunted and the feared. Secrets rot. Flesh disappears. And something ancient stirs beneath the concrete. Survival isn't about strength anymore. It's about hunger. Enter at your own risk.
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Book 1 of RUINED HEARTS Series Cold. Damp. The air reeked of rust and decay. My wrists throbbed, bound so tight the rope cut into my flesh. My breaths came in shallow gasps, the silence stretching-too still, too unnatural. Drip. Drip. Drip. A slow, wet sound echoed around me. The dim light flickered, casting eerie shadows across the floor. My stomach twisted as a thick, dark puddle crept toward my bare feet. Something wasn't right. The air felt heavier. The walls seemed to pulse, suffocating, pressing in. And then- The light flashed once. And I saw them. DEAD BODIES.DOZENS OF THEM. HANGING FROM THE CEILING, THEIR EMPTY EYES STARING STRAIGHT AT ME.

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