Story cover for The Club of Lost Causes #1: The Resurrection Frat by Witch_of_Hellridge
The Club of Lost Causes #1: The Resurrection Frat
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  • Parts 19
  • Time 3h 56m
  • Reads 178
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 19
  • Time 3h 56m
Ongoing, First published Sep 12
14 new parts
A missing fraternity pledge. An empty coffin. And a house that smells of fear long after the party's over.

Bob Robson, a grizzled ex-FBI investigator, isn't in the market for partners - especially not Stephen Hopkins, a British academic who treats hauntings like they're peer-reviewed, or Aiden Pierce, an ex-military mechanic who'd rather dismantle a problem than talk about it. They shouldn't be able to work together. By all rights, they shouldn't even try.
But when the trail of Leo Velasquez leads through rusted storm hatches, forgotten WWII tunnels, and a campus hiding more history than it will admit, the unlikely team expands to include Ginger - a feral hacker with a skateboard, a grudge, and a talent for finding trouble that doesn't want to be found.

Somehow, the mix works - well enough to uncover a network built for more than escape. And the deeper they dig, the clearer it becomes: this isn't just about a missing student. It's about whatever's still moving in the dark, and how fast it's learning to use them.
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This is just a short story to introduce you all to my latest creation, The Raven and Dusk stories. Sorry if there is not too much detail I am not trying to give too much a way with me creating the main story. Image by Kareem A.