Shadows on the Wrist.

Shadows on the Wrist.

  • WpView
    LECTURES 772
  • WpVote
    Votes 130
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 11
WpMetadataReadEn cours d'écriture19m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., avr. 21, 2026
On a quiet, dimly lit night, everything felt strangely still-until I saw her. A girl, or something that only looked like one, was climbing a streetlight pole with unnatural ease, her movements twisted and inhuman. Before fear could take over, she dropped down in front of me, her eyes glowing with something sinister, and silently placed a cold, ancient bracelet in my hand. The world around me seemed to distort, and just as panic began to rise, a loud alarm shattered the moment-I woke up in my bed, heart racing. It was only a dream... or so I thought. Because lying beside me, real and unmistakable, was the same bracelet she had given me-waiting, as if it had followed me out of the nightmare. This story has reach top #1 in dark in genre and horror hot / new. ( Limited Edition )
Tous Droits Réservés
#2
fictional
WpChevronRight
Rejoignez la plus grande communauté de conteursObtiens des recommandations personnalisées d'histoires, enregistre tes préférées dans ta bibliothèque, commente et vote pour développer ta communauté.
Illustration

Vous aimerez aussi

  • Play Time Never Ends (Male Reader X Poppy Playtime)
  • 🍂 အကြွေ 🍂
  • 𝟎𝟎𝟕 [ 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ]
  • {لە بری خوێن}
  • 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐳𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐩𝐮𝐫
  •  අහවර [ Ongoing fiction  ]
  • ﮼جوانترین ﮼گەڕانەوە
  • Sweet Adulation | Slashers
  • දුම්මල
  • Phychopath

You are an orphan at PlayTime co's Playcare... Well... You WERE an orphan. You didnt know it at the time, but you are one of the lucky few who actually got adopted instead of getting experimented on. And safe to say, your life was pretty good, a loving foster family, a good community, and tons of friend! It felt like you were finally leaving Playcare behind... That was... Until the letter arrived...

Plus d’Infos
WpActionLinkDirectives de Contenu