Sensible Deaths

Sensible Deaths

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Jeremy Howell inherits a large manor when his great great uncle Growle drops dead. Little does he know, however, is that this house has secrets. Secrets that need to be protected. Marley Guinevere has just discovered that no one can see her. Or hear her. Or even smell her. She has never been social, but this is a bit excessive even for her. A toy maker accidentally created life - but now, his doll has become an assassin for hire to satisfy his growing thirst for blood. Will it be enough? (Currently, only part one is out, but I am working on the next right now. Each new part won't necessarily continue the part before it. There will be multiple stories being told at once, and if you would prefer one over the other, then feel free to comment and tell me. I will take that into consideration. Also, feel free to give constructive suggestions and reviews. I want to try and improve my writing as much as possible.)
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It wasn't supposed to be a rescue. It wasn't even supposed to be real. A drunken dare. A reckless chase. A twisted game. Harry and his friends entered the house with one thought-to take what wasn't theirs. But the moment they crossed the threshold, the game turned against them. The doors locked. The walls shifted. Their desires became chains, their laughter swallowed by silence. At first, they thought it was a man-a monster lurking in the dark, toying with them. But the deeper they went, the more the truth clawed at their sanity. The house was alive. And it wanted them to suffer. Time unraveled. Lust turned to regret. Hunger turned to madness. Their mistakes tightened like a noose, and soon, Harry found himself losing more than just his way. He was losing them. And the house was still watching. Because no one leaves until it is done with them. The House That Whispers

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