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Her Poisonous Snake

Her Poisonous Snake

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Sep 5, 2025
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Romance
When one night of saving a man from killed turns into every night dealing with the feeling of being watched. Eyes everywhere. Believing it was just her mind playing tricks on her. Until, she saw a vase that was moved from its dusty corner. She moved from town to city. Running away from that creeping feeling. Then every man she starts a relationship with goes missing and is found dead by a different poisons. Like a snake bit them. How will she navigate her life with a stalker that kidnaps, tortures, and poisons her love interests? Her Poisonous Snake is a dark romance mixed with a little bit of mystery and horror.
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To Hell

She was supposed to get better. He was supposed to disappear. They were all supposed to forget. But nothing stays buried forever. Especially not the kind of secrets that leave teeth marks. In a city built on silence and sin, five broken strangers are dragged back into the orbit of a man they thought was dead. Each carries their own trauma, their own rage, their own crimes. Each one marked. Each one watched. Each one chosen. There's the therapist who weaponizes grief. The girl who survived and became the monster. The boy who turned pain into poetry-and then into war. The cult leader who doesn't believe in forgiveness. And the one with blood on her tongue and no name left to pray with. A list has surfaced. And their names are on it. Crossed out. Carved in. Waiting. This isn't a love story. It's a reckoning. A spiral into obsession, violence, memory, and manipulation. Read it only if you can handle: Therapy sessions that turn abusive. Confessions that turn deadly. Love that turns into a knife. You've been warned.

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