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Prologue The wind howled like something dying. It tore down the jagged slopes of the Senkte Mountains, carrying ash and frost in equal measure, rattling the iron torches that lined the narrow path. High above the world below, where the air thinned and the land itself seemed to recoil, the Daywalker Castle loomed. It did not belong in this realm. Black stone walls rose from the mountain’s spine like broken teeth, etched with ancient runes that pulsed faintly beneath the surface—as if the castle itself breathed. Silver-veined banners snapped violently in the wind, each bearing the same crescent symbol split clean down the middle.

Leah put her back into preparing, so her attention was entirely on them when the kids got home. There was no maid in the house: no gardener or housekeeper, just a lonely housewife. There was just Leah. There was once, but Paul thought Leah better did the house choirs. "Honey, I know you can do it all. Besides, you'd be bored stupid in a house all by yourself, so make yourself handy. Won't you?" Leah could hear her husband say. She gritted her teeth as she recalled. Paul is the Managing Editor at Spice Publish House. Everyone knows it's the most important book and magazine publishing company that caters to male audiences. Any and every boyish to male fantasy the reader can think of, they have

They were from Chris and Sanya There was also a book of dares. We read it and it was so much fun. We dared each other to perform different acts in the bedroom. We were definitely going to enjoy reading it. There was a board game for a couple. It was very interesting and we made our way around the cards and performed raunchy foreplay actions on each other. I was blushing very hard by looking at and trying those naughty gifts. There were so many things and I was curious to see all of them.

She mostly kept to the city, but she loved the sights of the colourful lights and brightly decorated stores that stood out in the gloom of the night. “What are you hungry for?” “Anything.” She answered, distracted by the teenage girls playing hopscotch in front of a four-storey building. “Anything.” He repeated. “Do you come here often?” "Not recently, but I used to." He pointed at her window. "There is a gaming centre down that road. In college, I loved to come over and play a game or ten with my friends." "What kind of games." "RPG." "Are you any good?"

His red eyes deepened, indicating his desire to sort things out. "One of the book of history has gone missing last night. The Book of Creation. And then this morning, it is found on its shelf again. Not a piece was taken nor changed," Merko said. I had been to their library a couple of times and had seen that book. However, due to my very busy schedule, I could not read it since I have to prioritize knowing more about potions. "It is not allowed to take the books out of the bibliotheca. How come that it has gone missing? Who was patroling last night?" Yamiko asked.

Maybe when I wake, I will find that all of this is nothing more than a bad dream. Something gleams on the bed, a small, black envelope sealed with red wax. It’s the only thing that doesn’t belong. My fingers tremble as I pick it up. The seal bears a sigil I don’t recognize, a circle with thorns curling inward. On the front, in precise gold lettering: The Game beckons you. Inside, a single card: Survive the Game. Win what your heart desires most. Will you accept the challenge? I stare at it, numb. I flip the card over in my hands, looking for more information, but there is only a small map etched into the back. The forbidden forest. The place that is said to contain dark magic and plague

com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar Coming soon: Book 7: Welcome to Gorgoth From the same author: Entertaining Tales of Grin the Cheat

I dug my nails into his back, overwhelmed with desire which my gorgeous magician was creating masterfully. "Daniel." I moaned, pressing my head back against the mattress. He was sucking, biting my nipple, making me moan louder and louder while thrusting inside me deeper and harder. I curled my toes as the overwhelmed sensation started building inside me. I dug my nails into his back, screaming his name out as I came, trembling. He groaned and increased his pace. He trusted inside me one more time and came inside me, screaming my name out. He pulled his member out and rolled over. We were panting, laying on our backs.

If I hid for a few hours, I’d clear the dungeon. There was no logical reason to get involved. But… “I… want to shut this dungeon down.” Ever since the Rose Manor incident, I learned something important: If every anomaly inside a dungeon gets neutralized, the dungeon collapses. No future players die there again. And besides—

My head jerked to the side, the taste of blood filling my mouth. Then, Mandy leaned in close, her words dripping with malice. "Listen carefully, Amelia. I orchestrated Heidi's death. I made Timmy pretend to be sick. I deliberately didn't notify Simon to pick her up and even faked her voice message. I even tempered with the car windows so the wolves could get in!" "Mandy, you'll rot in hell!" I thrashed wildly, desperate to break free and tear her apart. Mandy laughed at my fury, her face twisted with perverse joy. "Look at you, Amelia. You're like a madwoman!"