Novel & Cerita Public Domain Horror Stories

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

“My story is about the room where I lived alone for the first time… Hostel Room No. 11.” She took a deep breath. “At first, everything was normal. But on the third day, I began to feel that someone was inside my room. The door would shut… then open by itself. At night, whenever I lay down to sleep, I could always see someone in the window glass — standing right behind me.” Some students blinked, afraid to look away. Neha’s voice lowered. “I thought it was just my imagination. But every night, at the exact same time — 2:33 a.m. —

I was still on the third floor! That was when the familiar mechanical voice echoed once more. “Congratulations, player. You have completed the previous dungeon. Due to your popularity ranking, you have now been recalled into the game. This dungeon is titled Hospital Horror. Please find the escape door within three days. Difficulty level: S. “Due to audience demand, previous NPCs and bosses will be assigned roles in this game. Their game identities are Dr. White, Dr. Jackson, and Mr. Winchester. I wish you a pleasant game.”

**Host’s Introduction** Welcome back to the Asylum. The lights are low tonight, and the air tastes like sin and anticipation. I have a special confession for you this evening. A woman who thought she was only buying a pretty antique... until the mirror started watching her back. Her name is Elena. And once you hear how it began, you’ll understand why some doors should never be opened. --- **Story 1: The Mirror Man** **Chapter 1**

Hilda, at least, saw the humor in that. Historically, there’d been a few over far more insignificant issues over the years. The craziest incident, to Yolanda’s knowledge, was the wine glass set down without a napkin under it. Okay, the table was over eight hundred years old, but it’s a vampire thing. They get attached to the strangest things. “Ian, I’ll be just a moment. I’ll just leave a message for Catherine and get her or another to make the rounds.” Ian nodded as he fixed their coffees.

He knew that the other party had activated a domain, and he had responded in kind. Lucifer's eyes widened in shock as his mighty Frostlight Domain crumbled beneath the unyielding might of his opponent's unknown domain. The blood-red domain that engulfed the vast Sapphire city was a behemoth of power, surpassing even his own Frostlight Domain, which had once held a top 50 ranking.

“Were these any help, detective?” “I’m afraid not,” I said, defeated. I was in a bit of a daze after staring at projected newsprint on the dim screen. I leaned on the desk and looked around the building absentmindedly until my eyes finally settled on a small sign hanging on a table covered with a neat stack of books. “Warning: The Library is Not Responsible for Nightmares!” I read out loud, walking over to look at the books. Well-worn volumes with pink skulls grinning back at me from stickers on their spines. Dracula. Frankenstein. The Invisible Man.

Dinh. In an instant, Hana found herself teleported to a completely unfamiliar locale. Surrounded by a vast prairie full of grass and flowers, Hana watched for a moment; knowing that no one was around, she pulled out from her pocket the map of the EVEN domain that Aoip and Foip had given her. Based on the map, Hana could see that the locality she was standing in was called Garden Green. Hana picked a tall ledge and sat down; her eyes fixed on the map in her hand. The EVEN domain is the size of the entire Quansi continent. Each region in the EVEN domain is divided into different colors. Where Hana arrives is marked on the map in blue. Luckily, there are soul-borrowing stones here.

After Jacob's reminder, I saw the message Edgar had sent. 303: "Everyone in this building is gonna die tonight!" 603: "What the hell is happening downstairs?" 304: "Wait, wasn't the guy in 303 already… dead?" 401: "Seriously, who's using his phone to pull a prank? This isn't funny." Apartment 303 was Edgar's unit, and the message was coming from his WhatsApp account. The other residents were buzzing about it, but no one seemed to take that line seriously. The building was six stories tall, with four units per floor, and it wasn't fully occupied. I shot Jacob a text. "Who took Edgar's phone after he died?"

He was lying face down, and face up, all at once. I live in that house now. I am the village "fixer." And every night, I listen to the scratching beneath the floorboards. I don't fear the ones that crawl. I fear the ones that wait. Because now I know that the most terrifying thing in the world isn't death—it’s a corpse that refuses to close its eyes.