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Graveyard Symphony (On-Going)

Leituras 234
Votos 22
Capítulos 4

Leituras 234
Votos 22
Capítulos 4

anxiety brutal chemicalengineering codes crime death depression graveyard guitar horror mentaldisorder mystery paranormal psychology serialkiller symphony teengirls thriller trauma

Wearing my favorite black suit with my masquerade as I go and kill some teenage girls.

Black as the dark sky right now.

I strum my guitar as I produced that sound.

A sound of death calling for me again.

A scary yet tragic melodies is produced right now.

Calling for me to kill another of my suspects.

A suspects that had been connected somewhat in my past.

Connected but now its already broken.

Broken because i prefer to choose what I am right now.

When they heard the sound that has been produced by my guitar they cry.

Cry like theres no tomorrow.

Hoping that tomorrow that they would still be alive but not.

I've been making this calculations perfectly for almost a year.

Every single drop of this little liquid is dangerous.

Dangerous because it can cause a big problem, virus, and death to all human beings.

And once I hacked some personal informations about you.

Theres no turning back.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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My Heartless Husband (COMPLETED), de R3adtoscape

You want to live a quiet life, free from problems and tears. Just happiness. No heavy burdens. But what if all your wishes in life became just one? What if tomorrow, you're tied to a man who's worse than an animal in behavior? Imagine waking up every day in fear. Your smile hides your pain. You pray for rescue, for freedom. The man you're with seems normal in public, but at home, he's a monster. He's cruel, controlling, and destroys your dreams. Your wishes now feel like a cruel joke. You're trapped in a nightmare, and hope feels far away. Every day is a struggle to survive, to find a way out. Your heart is heavy with sadness, and your soul feels lost. You thought life would be different. You thought you'd find love and peace. But now, you're stuck in a life you didn't choose. You're searching for a way to escape, to break free from the chains that bind you. But for now, you're trapped, living a life that's not yours.

Finding Light In The Darkness, de sarsayawithmagic

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THE OBSESSION: I'M YOURS - SEQUEL OF TP:YM [COMPLETED], de ms_fujoshisan

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Cecindei: Zeita Frumusetii, de Sohara28

[ MPREG ] [ Trans X Straight ] Love is often blamed for the worst human decisions. But love is never the first sin. Obsession is. Vanna enters a world where cruelty is forgiven as long as it is beautiful. Where power wears a flawless smile, and violence is dismissed as indulgence. She has seen what obsession does. How it bruises, humiliates, and breaks. She has watched it crawl into her sister's life and leave her hollowed out. And she has learned the most dangerous truth of all: monsters are protected when they are desired. Refusing to remain a witness to suffering, Vanna chooses something far more dangerous than justice: entry. Her decision draws her into the orbit of the Valos, a closed, elite circle where influence is inherited, power disguises itself as elegance, and turning affection into leverage and devotion into control. To survive among them is to learn their language. Favors instead of kindness. Obsession instead of love. Silence instead of mercy. As she moves among them, tension sharpens into attraction, and abhorrence into fascination. Every glance becomes a negotiation. Every confrontation peels away the illusions she has lived by, forcing her to confront what she truly is capable of becoming. Desire coils where hatred once lived, and the line between manipulation and intimacy dissolves. With each secret revealed, Vanna is forced to confront a truth she never anticipated: the Valos do not merely test her morals-they awaken something feral, powerful, and intoxicating within her. What begins as a mission rooted in protection and vengeance slowly transforms into something far more unsettling. Self-revelation. Vanna is no longer certain whether she is there to destroy the world that harmed her sister, or to claim its power as her own. Because in a society built on obsession, domination, and privilege, the most dangerous woman is not the one who loves too deeply. But the one who learns how to be desired without losing herself.

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She love me but I took her for granted. She devoted her whole life to me and to our son, but what did I do? I pushed her away, I pushed them away and worst is I denied my son. She treated me as his king but I treated her the other way around. I treated her miserably --like a shit. Now I'm suffering the consequences of my actions. I regret the times I choose to hurt her and my son. So now, I will correct everything. I am determined to build the family I once broke. I will do everything just to get my family back. I am willing to sacrifice just to get my son back, to get my wife back. I will do everything just to find my lost queen. *********************** WARNING: This part of the story contains bad and offensive words. Please don't use this words on your everyday conversation. It's not good to hear. Please beware of the words. ****I USED THE WORDS FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY NOT FOR YOU TO IMITATE. Special Thanks to Psychocolates for my fabulous cover.

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Pandora's End

After the nuclear war with North Korea I truly have no idea how there is any trace of man kind left on the planet. But those who died during that battle that lasted no longer than a few hours were the lucky ones. They were subjected to instant deaths, and in my eyes and the world I now live in, that is the meaning of lucky. We found home in a small military outpost just south-west of London, we found comfort in it and it is now my home. A world plunged into a nuclear war, one man must be brave enough to rise up against the evils that have spawned on the surface of the Earth. He must be wise enough to lead a group of survivors to safety. He must be smart enough to find a safe place in this world, and I'm afraid that person is me. Dimitri Jones, after the loss of his wife must find a purpose in life again; He must face ferocious foes such as infected flesh eating homo-sapiens. Animals and insects which have evolved and mutated to become carnivorous, all in his discovery for a safe place, and that's just the beginning. A striking coming of age story about self discovery, freedom, safety and love. Prologue extract: There was blood on my hands, a deep crimson liquid slowly dripping down my arms from the scratches and gashes caused by savage teeth. It was sick. No man should ever have to go through what I have just done. I keep telling myself over and over again that I didn't have a choice. Maybe eventually I'll believe it. Although deep down, I know I didn't have either a say or a choice; it was either them, or me.