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THE LOST WEREWOLF PRINCESS: MATED TO THE RIVALS

THE LOST WEREWOLF PRINCESS: MATED TO THE RIVALS

“It’s not physical. It’s in his soul.” I thought as much... But unfortunately, that makes it more difficult to even do anything now. A whisper rides in the wind. I don’t know who speaks it first. Maybe one of the old fae who linger at the edges of the battlefield. Maybe one of the dying spirits. "The Hollow has taken him." My blood goes cold. The Hollow. It’s not death, not exactly. It’s the space between, a veil-thin plane where souls are neither here nor gone. Where time frays and memories decay. Where you forget who you are.
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FATAL DESIRE

FATAL DESIRE

Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either. ******
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YourDaily Outfit
its totally bewitching! author is impossibly amazing in driving its readers eagerness on what will happen next! the twist and turns, darn! just read it guys and you'll understand what i'm talking about!
Kate Freedom
I am glad Hailey is tryna find her mother. This story was me as a teenager. growing up in a broken home with very poor parentally upbringing, No proper guidance whatsoever can really destroy someone. Hope it never goes bad for her.
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Sold To Mafia King

Sold To Mafia King

*]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="88630483-7eb5-4271-b05b-c60c7df0102d" data-testid="conversation-turn-186" data-scroll-anchor="true" data-turn="assistant"> The silence after the Ghost’s disappearance felt heavier than the gunfire. Like the air itself was holding its breath.
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GHOSTING MY SHADOW

GHOSTING MY SHADOW

Amanda tried to copy her decency, she craned her neck, as she skimmed her carefully. Mercy tittered and gushed. “don’t worry I will teach you.” She crooned Angela could barely hear them, her eyes looked at the stairs, she barely paid attention at them. She waited for them eagerly. they walked in; Melina marched on her hounds making a sharp click-clack as they walked down the stairs. Mercy looked mortified as she spoke to them. ‘‘it’s my mom, she loves wearing hounds, you will get used to the sound.’’ Her face said it all; she was pissed with that atmosphere; it must be really eating her up.
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Haunted by My Shadow

Haunted by My Shadow

"When it comes to gossip, nothing gets past me." At 11:00 PM, an understated luxury car pulled up at the school gates. Helena and Howard got out. Celeste and I had already set up snacks and drinks at the reading pavilion, waiting for them to settle down. After they arrived, Celeste cleared her throat. "Helena, what I'm about to tell you might sound unbelievable, but you have to believe me. I'm not crazy." In about ten minutes, Celeste laid out everything about my shadow. I chipped in with details to make the story as airtight as possible, hoping to make it seem as real as we could.
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The Moon Goddess Treasured Child

The Moon Goddess Treasured Child

The wind picked up, and the leaves rustled with an eerie whisper. "Do you feel that?" Marinetta asked, her voice tense. Harley nodded, his eyes scanning the surroundings. "Something's not right. We need to investigate." They followed the disturbance deeper into the forest, their senses alert. As they approached a clearing, they saw a figure standing in the center, surrounded by a shimmering aura of dark energy. Marinetta and Harley approached cautiously, their hands on their weapons. The figure turned to face them, revealing a gaunt, spectral appearance. It was a ghostly apparition, its eyes filled with a haunting sadness.
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When He Becomes The Prince's Only Salvation

When He Becomes The Prince's Only Salvation

Leon panted, scanning the dim corridor as his breath came in uneven bursts. Suddenly, a faint figure emerged out of the shadows—the female ghost. Her face was blurred and indistinct, her presence otherworldly. She didn’t speak but raised a hand that glowed faintly blue, pointing silently in a specific direction. Leon froze, instinctively stepping back half a pace. But time was slipping through his fingers, and hesitation was a luxury he couldn’t afford. Clenching his jaw, he forced himself to follow the ghost’s lead.
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MATED TO THE STUBBORN HUMAN

MATED TO THE STUBBORN HUMAN

A whisper that wasn't by voice. And tonight, it showed me something that I couldn't escape. It started with smoke— it was thick, black, and curling like serpents across the ground. I was standing on a cracked path of scorched earth, the sky a scary swirl of red and grey. The air hummed like something alive. I didn't know this place but something in me said I did. Death Hollow. It whispered. The forbidden wasteland where no life grows. Where bones sink into the black soil and never rise again. Where the dead don’t rest—they wait.
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Sold to the Lycan King

Sold to the Lycan King

We didn’t speak again for a long time. By nightfall, scouts returned from the Hollow. “They saw movement,” Sabine said. “Nothing human. And there’s a light in the center. Not fire. Not magic. Something else.” “Take me there.” Sabine hesitated. “Morwenna, if you go and whatever’s there sees you—” “It already sees me.” I went alone. The Hollow had always been cursed. Even before the wars. It was a place where magic thinned. Where echoes lingered too long, and no wolf ever entered without feeling watched.
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Falling For A Ghost

Falling For A Ghost

FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven. Uche, a good-looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist has been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love and hopes to find it if only it existed.
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Headless Hollow is this wild, atmospheric horror-adventure that feels like stepping into a fever dream. The story kicks off with a journalist named Elias Crane stumbling into a remote valley called Headless Hollow while investigating urban legends. The locals are... off. Like, 'smiling too wide and never blinking' off. Turns out, the valley’s cursed—anyone who dies there loses their head in the afterlife, doomed to wander as these grotesque, headless spirits. Elias teams up with a skeptical folklorist and a runaway teen who claims to see the spirits, unraveling secrets about a 19th-century cult that sacrificed people to 'preserve' the valley. The climax? A bonfire ritual where Elias has to confront the cult’s leader, now a monstrous spirit, to break the curse. The ending’s ambiguous, leaving you wondering if the curse is truly gone or if Elias just became part of the legend.

What I love is how it blends folk horror with psychological dread. The art style’s all ink washes and shadowy figures, making the headless ghosts look like something out of an old woodcut. It’s not just gore—it’s the slow creep of realizing the valley’s history is literally haunting everyone. Also, the side characters! That teen, Marisol, has this gut-wrenching subplot about her missing sister, who might’ve been the cult’s last victim. The game adaptation (yes, there’s a pixel-art RPG!) expands on the lore, letting you play as different characters to see how their stories intertwine. It’s the kind of story that sticks to your ribs, like campfire tales that keep you up at night.

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