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Mafia's Unexpected Prized Possession

Mafia's Unexpected Prized Possession

Who? I lurched towards the mirror, my hands shaking so badly I could barely control them. My reflection stared back, a pale, haunted ghost. I reached out, pressing my fingertips against the cold glass. There was no gap, no separation between my finger and its reflection. It was a two-way mirror. Giovanni hadn't been kidding. Someone had been there, watching, listening to every moan, every whimper of pleasure and pain. I slid down the mirror, collapsing onto the floor, the cold tile a stark contrast to the burning shame that consumed me.
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The Ghost's Million Dolar Surrender

The Ghost's Million Dolar Surrender

Aria stood in front of her full-length mirror, towel still wrapped around her body after a long shower. The Velvet Hour shift had been brutal tonight. Drunk tourists, spilled margaritas, and one guy who wouldn’t stop asking for her number. She should have been exhausted. Instead, her nerves felt electric. Ghost’s latest message waited on her phone. Ghost: Private session in twenty minutes. Bring your favorite toy. The realistic one. Full nude. Strict rules tonight. I expect perfect obedience.
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COLD STEEL, BLEEDING HEARTS

COLD STEEL, BLEEDING HEARTS

Her voice was thin and shaky in the empty metal tunnel. The woman in the mirror smiled, but not in a friendly way. It was the kind of smile a hunter wears after finally catching its prey. “I’m the version of you that follows the rules, Maya. I’m the one who stays in the hospital. I’m the one who doesn’t fall in love with ghosts or stories.” All of a sudden, red-eyed Maya punched the glass from the inside. CRACK. A web of fractures spread across the mirror. The tunnel shook. Steam blasted from the pipes above, screeching loud.
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CEREBUS

CEREBUS

A guard making his rounds stopped and frowned at the noise. “Faulty wiring,” he muttered. But when he moved closer, his own reflection blinked — though he hadn’t. He froze. The mirror pulsed like a heartbeat. Whispers curled in languages older than fire. He dropped his flashlight. Its beam caught hundreds of fingerprints smeared across the glass — from the inside. The guard backed away, breath shaking, until the mirror stilled again, flawless, ordinary. His radio hissed with static. Then a woman’s voice whispered from nowhere, everywhere:
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THE GHOST BRIDE

THE GHOST BRIDE

Tears rolls down his mom’s face while Evelyn spirit walks into the office smiling and she flashes back to how her spirit comes out of Marylyn’s body and keeps following her mom, she was feeling pitied for her at the party that she doesn’t know she was dead only for her to see her buying chemical at the chemical shop and injecting it to her drink and gives it to a waiter to bring it to Marylyn who was sited finding everything strange. She was shocked to see her mother inject the drink and wanted to give Marylyn because she thought she was the one and she when the waiter was about bringing it she entered into the waiter to control her at that moment and she changes the drink and she serves her
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GHOSTLY ENCOUNTERS

GHOSTLY ENCOUNTERS

she mumbles softly cleaning off the tears cascading down her cheeks. "I don't remember doing anything to you. If it's about our night together then I'm sorry. It was never meant to happen. I lost control and even apologized before you suddenly disappeared." The female whirls and stares intently at him. "You told your friends to rape and murder me." "Me? You're a ghost?" He asks at once shivering. "Yes, I'm a ghost. And I'm here to kill you cause you are the only one remaining." "But I didn't do such. Please believe me."
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 UNWED AND EXPECTING

UNWED AND EXPECTING

he muttered, stepping toward it. Sophia followed cautiously, her heart racing as the candle’s light seemed to draw them toward a massive, dusty mirror leaning against the wall. The glass was so dark and smudged that they could barely make out their reflections. “What is this?” Ethan asked, his voice low, but before Sophia could respond, the surface of the mirror rippled, like water disturbed by a pebble. They both froze. From the depths of the mirror, a figure began to emerge—first faint, then clearer—a reflection of Sophia, but not quite her. This version of Sophia wore an old-fashioned gown, her face pale, her eyes hollow with sadness.
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THE REFLECTION GAME

THE REFLECTION GAME

A single mirror stood at the center of the room, completely untouched, its surface shimmering like liquid silver. Mia’s breath hitched. “That… wasn’t here before.” Anna swallowed. “I know.” As they stepped closer, the mirror moved. Not physically, but its reflection twisted and churned, like water being disturbed. Then, slowly, a hand emerged from the glass. Anna grabbed Logan’s arm, her nails digging into his skin. “Tell me you see that.” “Oh, we see it,” Ryan whispered, his voice tense. The hand stretched outward, gripping the edge of the mirror as if pulling itself free. And then, with a sudden, unnatural jerk, a figure stepped through.
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Ever since I picked up 'The Stranger in the Mirror', I couldn't shake off the eerie feeling that the so-called stranger isn't just some random figure—it's a brilliant metaphor for identity crises. The protagonist spends the whole story questioning their own reflection, and honestly, it hits close to home. Haven't we all had moments where we barely recognize ourselves? The book plays with this idea masterfully, blurring lines between reality and delusion.

What really got me was the twist near the end—the stranger isn't just a doppelgänger or a ghost. It's the protagonist's repressed guilt manifesting, a shadow self they’ve ignored for years. The way the author weaves psychological depth into what seems like a simple thriller is just chef's kiss. Makes you wonder how well any of us truly know the person staring back in the mirror.

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