Monster House

My husband forced me into labor the same day his widowed sister-in-law went into labor. I was only seven months pregnant when he dragged me to the hospital and demanded that the doctors induce me. Eugene Cobb locked me inside the delivery room, his expression tense and urgent. "The baby Fiona's carrying has a rare disease. The doctors say he'll die as soon as he's born. They need umbilical cord blood and special stem cells during delivery to save him! My brother's already gone. It's my responsibility to take care of her and her child." A four-inch-long induction needle pierced into my body. Violent contractions crashed through me, cold sweat soaking my back. I said weakly, "Fiona's pregnancy has been perfectly healthy. How could the baby suddenly have a rare disease? And my pregnancy is high-risk. The doctor said I need to carry to term. If you force an early birth, you'll kill both our baby and me!" Eugene frowned slightly and pinned me firmly to the hospital bed. "The doctor already explained everything. The baby just needs to be born two months early. Nothing will happen." As Fiona Smith's screams rang out from the delivery room next door, something seemed to occur to him. "You're not trying to get rid of Fiona because I've been taking care of her all the time, are you? I told you a long time ago I'm only helping her because she's my sister-in-law. How can you be so vicious?" I stared at the blood spreading beneath me and begged through tears. As long as he spared the child, I was willing to divorce him and give them my place. Eugene's eyes filled with impatience. "What are you talking about? I'm the baby's father. Why would I harm my own child?" My umbilical cord blood and stem cells were finally used on Fiona's baby. Both mother and child were declared safe. Only then did Eugene finally remember us. But when he arrived at the hospital room, the only thing waiting for him was an empty bed.

จากองค์หญิงศักดิ์สิทธิ์ผู้สูงส่ง ตกเป็นนางบำเรอของแม่ทัพที่โหดเหี้ยมต่ำช้า หนิงซิน องค์หญิงองค์รองของแคว้นป๋าย ต้องทุกข์ระทม หลั่งน้ำตาดุจธาราในหน้าฝน ในแต่ละวันถูกกระทำย่ำยีเยี่ยงสัตว์เดรัจฉาน แม้สิ้นสติไปแล้ว บุรุษต่ำช้าที่ใต้หล้าครั่นคร้าม ก็ยังไม่ยอมรามือ ข่มเหงรังแกนางอย่างไม่ปรานีปราศรัย ไม่มีแม้แต่เศษเสี้ยวของความสงสารเห็นใจสักนิด จากสูงส่งเสียดฟ้า กลายเป็นดอกหญ้าให้คนย่ำเล่น หนิงซินที่ตกเป็น 'เชลย' ในมือศัตรูที่ร้ายกาจที่สุด จะเอาตัวรอดอย่างไรไหว...

Taylor hoped this would be the best summer of her life and Alex loved camping, ignoring all the signs he drove down to Rainier. Taylor and Alex have been best friends since kindergarten They embarked on a journey to have the best summer but unfortunately turned into a series of nightmares for them, They make new friends along the way, Jack, Conrad, and Sage. They all go camping in the woods hunted by a monster. They encounter strange events and eerie sounds in the woods, and they become vulnerable and against each other making the monster latch onto them due to the secrets they all have putting their friendship at stake. With all the betrayals, romance, jealousy, and secrets, they all had to come together to outsmart the monster for survival uniting them and making them bond and learn valuable lessons about trust, honesty, and Loyalty. Read to find out how these friends were taunted and haunted by the monster

เพียงเพราะหนี้สินห้าอีแปะที่ไม่ตั้งใจก่อในวัยเยาว์ ชีวิตเฉินเซียงหรงวุ่นวาย ถูกจวิ้นหวังจ๋างจื่อจอมเจ้าเล่ห์ตามติด! จวิ้นหวังจ๋างจื่อ 'หลี่ตือหลิน' ผู้นี้ ออกรบติดพันอยู่ที่ชายแดนตั้งแต่ยังอายุได้ไม่เท่าไหร่ ผ่านมาหลายปีเพิ่งจะได้กลับตำหนัก กลับไม่กตัญญูดูแลปรนนิบัติมารดา ไม่ท่องเที่ยวพักผ่อนหย่อนใจ ไม่จัดงานเลี้ยงหรือเข้าร่วมงานรื่นเริง ไม่หาความสงบ ไม่หาความสำราญ แต่ละวันกลับเอาแต่สรรหาวิธีการมากวนใจลูกหนี้อย่างนางไม่หยุดหย่อน ครั้นจะคืนห้าอีแปะนั่นให้ดีๆ ก็ไม่ยอม กลับอ้างว่า “ต่อให้เจ้ามอบให้ข้าสักห้าพันตำลึง ก็ยังไม่ใช่ห้าอีแปะนั้นที่ข้าจ่ายออกไปอยู่ดี” ทั้งยังดันทุรังจะแต่งงานกับนางให้ได้ด้วย เรื่องบ้าอะไรกัน? แบบนี้ก็ได้หรือ?!

ใครสักคนเคยว่าไว้...บางครั้ง ‘โชคชะตาก็น่าตลก’ อาจูเชื่อมาตลอด ว่า ‘จริง’ แต่ไม่เคยนึกมาก่อนว่าโชคชะตาของตัวเองจะไม่ใช่แค่ตลก แต่เป็นตลกมาก! และจุดเริ่มต้นของเรื่องราวตลกร้ายที่ว่า ก็คือแพคเกจทัวร์ 'ตามรอยมังกรหยก' สุดเก๋ ที่ทำให้ได้พบกระบี่เขรอะสนิมเล่มหนึ่ง ก็แค่ความหวังดี...เล็กน้อยจริงๆ ที่ทำให้อาจูเอื้อมมือไปแหวกเถาวัลย์ปัดฝุ่น ตรวจดูว่าของนั้นใช่อย่างที่คิดหรือไม่ใช่ ใครจะคิดว่าอยู่ดีๆ จะมีงูตัวเป็นๆ พุ่งมาฉกกัด แล้วพอรู้สึกตัวขึ้นมาอีกที ก็พบว่าวิญญาณทะลุมิติข้ามเวลามาอยู่ในร่างเด็กสาวสารร่างบอบบางผมยาวเฟื้อยร่างนี้แล้ว แค่ความแค้นที่สุมแน่นในทรวงสาวน้อยนางนี้ ก็คับแน่นอกคัพDของร่างใหม่ร่างนี้จะแย่แล้ว นี่เธอยังต้องคุกเข่าคำนับจ้าวหุบเขาโฉดโหดเถื่อนที่มีดีแค่รูปร่างหน้าตาเป็นอาจารย์ แถมยังต้องทำงานรับใช้เขาทุกวันอีก! ทีในนิยายกับละครพวกนั้น พวกนางเอกทะลุมิติข้ามเวลาแล้วได้เป็นฮองเฮา ชายาอ๋อง แต่พอเป็นเธอ กลับต้องทะลุมิติมาเป็นขี้ข้า! หึ! ศิษย์อาจารย์บ้าบออันใดกัน ถ้ายอมให้โขกสับกันง่ายๆ ก็โง่น่ะสิ!

في ذات مساء، كانت السماء صافيةً تملؤها النجوم، وبينما أنا غارقٌ في أفكاري، سمعتُ صوتًا بداخلي، كان يُخاطب شخصًا ما. حاولتُ مرارًا أن أعرف من يُخاطِب، حتى أدركتُ ذلك الشخص الماثل أمامه، حيث دار حديثٌ مُحمّلٌ بالعتاب، وكلماتٍ تحمل في طياتها قسوةً موجعة. كان عتابًا بين العقل والقلب،

My sister and I were caught up in a severe car accident during a family road trip down the mountain for the New Year. Shattered glass pierced straight through my heart. Amid the excruciating pain, my fiance and family insisted the rescue team take my sister, who only had a scratched arm, to the hospital first. As I cried out for them to save me, my fiance snapped at me. “Carol, you should know when to stop vying for attention! “Delila is bleeding so much. Why must you compete with her?” Dad shook his head and sighed while Mom looked at me with disgust. I forced my stiff neck to look over. They were all surrounding my younger sister. She only sported a faint red mark on her arm. No one saw the blood gushing from my chest. No one heard my fading heartbeat. I died during that snowy, bitterly frigid night. When they finally remembered me and came across my cold body, my fiance and family went mad.

On the day of my wedding, the video I had painstakingly prepared was suddenly replaced with intimate photos of my fiancé and my foster sister, Lindsey Remmington. Within minutes, it hit the top of the trending list. Overnight, I, a celebrated actress, became the abandoned bride of a wealthy family and a public laughingstock. Just when I thought I'd reached rock bottom, Connor Presley, the heir of Elluel City's most powerful family and the boy I'd grown up with, returned from abroad. In front of flashing cameras, he knelt with a diamond ring and proposed, silencing every rumor and every sneer. After we married, we appeared inseparable, our affection the picture of perfection. The only flaw was his infertility—his condition made it nearly impossible for me to conceive. For three long years, I underwent countless rounds of IVF. At last, I became pregnant. Connor was overjoyed. To celebrate, he threw an extravagant party in honor of our long-awaited child. But in the middle of the revelry, one of his closest friends, drunk and unguarded, muttered in Russian, "Connor, you've gone too far. Just because Lindsey was afraid pregnancy would ruin her figure, you put the zygote into Rachel's body and let her carry the baby for you two? If she ever finds out the truth, you'll regret it for the rest of your life." Connor's expression didn't waver. "This was Lindsey's only wish. I had to grant it," he replied coolly. "Besides, having a child with Lindsey has always been my dream. Only her child deserves to be the heir of the Presley family. The days ahead are long—I'll make it up to Rachel, eventually." I stood frozen, my body trembling uncontrollably. That night, I made an appointment for an abortion. When Connor stormed into the hospital, raging like a madman, I looked up at him with chilling calm and said, "I understand Russian."

I was hit by a car and suffered a brain injury while trying to save my fiancé. Before I was taken to the hospital, I accidentally saw him locked in a kiss with his assistant, Sarah Mineli. I suspected he was cheating, so after I woke up, I pretended to have amnesia to test him. "Do we know each other?" Ethan Meyer paused, his expression faltering. Then he suddenly pointed at his best friend. "I'm your fiancé Grayson Hudson's closest friend. I came to attend your engagement ceremony." I watched as he and Sarah stood there, their fingers tightly intertwined, my face turning deathly pale. Grayson stepped forward and draped his coat over my shoulders. "Baby, I'm your fiancé," he said softly. "It's my fault I couldn't protect you." I felt the warmth of his palm and gave a faint smile. "Then let's go home," I said. "We still have an engagement ceremony to prepare for."

On the day of my prenatal checkup, my husband's childhood sweetheart, Maya Crane, volunteered to drive me to the hospital herself. Halfway there, she suddenly let out a cold laugh. "Lara Quinn. You don't deserve Mason Sterling. "You don't deserve to carry his baby." My heart dropped. I clutched my stomach and tried to jump out of the car. However, before I could move, she jerked the steering wheel–sending my side of the car straight toward an oncoming truck. The truck swerved at the last second. Her side slammed into the guardrail. Maya was dead at the scene. I was hemorrhaging, and the baby almost came too early. In her last breath, dying in the wreck, she sent Mason a message. [Mason… Lara did this to me on purpose…] The police investigated for half a month and ruled me innocent. Mason grieved, but he stayed by my side, caring for me with obsessive tenderness while I recovered. The day I was discharged, he took me to the seaside. Then he shoved me into the ocean. His voice was cold and merciless. "Don't think destroying the evidence means you're safe. You caused her death. Pay for it with your life." The sea filled my lungs. And when I opened my eyes again–I was back to the day of my prenatal checkup.