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Stumbling Into The Pack

Stumbling Into The Pack

Lovable too just like her sister, Daisy. "Seeing your breasts to check if truly you two are the seed of abomination, wouldn't be your concern. But actually being one after finding out. It will most likely be your nightmare just like the day I ripped out those three." The room was silent after Whadh finished his scary speech.
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Shadow Walker – The Otherworldly Thief

Shadow Walker – The Otherworldly Thief

Anom stared at the pile of meat that used to be a predator a few moments ago and gulped. Man, how I miss the supermarket right now. Anom shook his head as he focused his mind on developing a plan. "Yee~" Anom turned in the direction of this strange sound and saw a small mound of flesh walking slowly in the direction of the dead wolf. It stopped in front of the dead creature and raised its front legs to smack the already crushed skull of the poor wolf. Although its actions were fierce, its round body didn't allow this violent action. Its rear legs slipped, and it ended up putting its front leg in the wolf's mouth.
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Dead and Gone: No, Not Really

Dead and Gone: No, Not Really

I heard the clicking of camera shutters, but no one called the ambulance. My blood drained dry. My body became cold. Finally, Yvette Skye was no more. I died all alone at the corner of the street. No one cared. My corpse was not a pretty sight. My eyes were wide, unseeing, and there was a large hole in my stomach. My legs were twisted together. One of my arms was flung by the side of the road. My legs were useless now. I was ugly. No wonder the little girl cried. Floating in the air, I stared at my mutilated corpse.
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Dead Weight

Dead Weight

It tries to send the memory through her knees, her hands, her throat. Maya lets it arrive. Then she steps left. The dead follow sound and motion. They do not think. They do not plan. They do not fake low and attack high. They are patient appetite in a ruined suit. “Behind?” she whispers. Clear within twenty feet, LUS says. “Lovely.” The dead man reaches. Maya lets him commit, shifts inside the arc, hooks her foot behind his ankle, and drives the crowbar hard into the side of his knee.
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Stalking The Billionaire

Stalking The Billionaire

Just a little, I already got a clue what is this report all about. "Shut up! Did you tail Mr. Montero again? Again?!" He exclaimed. What?! What's wrong with tailing that man? He's just another famous personality that I need to discover to unveil his true self, right? "Uhm--" I was about to lie when he... "Another stalking, Karina, and I'm telling you. I'm going to kick you out from my team!" He yelled with impact right at my face where he splattered some of his sticky and smelly salivae once more.
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Replaced by His First Love

Replaced by His First Love

The thirty red dots that had been branded into his small chest just seconds ago were gone, leaving only the bruised indigo glow of the ruins and the suffocating scent of ash-choking bitterness. “Recall,” a voice whispered from the depths of the fog—Elder Thorne. It wasn’t the retreat of the defeated. It was the clinical order of a scientist finished with a successful diagnostic. One heartbeat, the air was screaming with the high-frequency hum of necrotic rifles; the next, the Stalkers were ghosts, melting back into the swirling frost-mist without a sound. They didn’t fall. They didn’t die. They simply ceased to be an immediate threat, leaving behind a vacuum that tasted of rock-dust and copp
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The Alpha Who Forgot Me

The Alpha Who Forgot Me

"Sayler... is he..." "He's alive," I cut him off. I didn't offer comfort. I didn't offer details. I just stated the fact. "We need to move. The collapse... it might have attracted things." Things. In the Deadlands, where magic went to die, the predators were those that didn't need it. Shadow-stalkers. Bone-eaters. Creatures that hunted by scent and sound alone. Nash nodded, wincing as the motion pulled at the burns on his legs. He tried to stand. His left leg buckled instantly, unable to bear his weight. He hit the ground hard, a hiss of pain escaping through clenched teeth.
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A Love Worth Fighting For

A Love Worth Fighting For

The countdown had begun. The first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of blood orange and bruised purple, casting long, ominous shadows across the battlefield. The air hung heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth, a stark contrast to the metallic tang of blood that would soon saturate the air. The Shadow Stalkers, a formidable force cloaked in darkness and malice, emerged from the depths of the whispering woods, their numbers seemingly endless, a tide of black fur and burning eyes. Their leader, a hulking behemoth with eyes like chips of obsidian, stood at the forefront, his snarls echoing through the silent forest.
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My Dark Obsession: Caged Between The Billionaire's Love

My Dark Obsession: Caged Between The Billionaire's Love

“Not now. Not ever.” I drag the knife from his chest, licking the rain-washed blood off its edge before sliding it back into my pocket. My heart is wild, my head spinning, but I feel alive. I step back into the road, rain cascading over me, arms stretched slightly at my sides. A shadow among shadows. And then—movement. Someone else is there. Watching me. What happens when a stalker finds a stalker of his own?
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System Of Blood: To Crave Survival

System Of Blood: To Crave Survival

The creatures below were still reaching, still making sounds like grinding metal mixed with human screaming. "What were those?" I managed. "Stalkers," Amon said between gasps. "Class C. They hunt in packs and use the subway cars as lairs." He looked at his ankle where the thing had grabbed him. The fabric of his pants was torn, and beneath, I could see deep scratches that oozed dark blood. "Damn it." "How bad?" I pulled out my med kit. "Not deep. But their claws carry infection." He grimaced as I cleaned the wound. "I'll be fine for now, but we need to move fast. If it gets worse..."
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Ever stumbled upon a zombie novel that feels more like a character-driven drama than just mindless gore? 'The Living Dead' by George A. Romero and Daniel Kraus does exactly that. It starts with a hospital morgue technician, Luis, who gets bitten by a corpse—classic Romero setup, right? But then it sprawls into this epic tapestry of survivors across America, from a TV newsroom to a naval ship. The coolest part? It’s not just about survival; it digs into how society crumbles and rebuilds, with these hauntingly human moments. Like, there’s a funeral director who treats the undead with dignity? Chilling and weirdly touching.

The second half shifts to a makeshift community on an island, where the living debate whether zombies deserve 'rights.' It’s wild how the book turns into this philosophical battleground—less 'shoot-em-up' and more 'what does it mean to be alive?' Romero’s signature social commentary shines, but Kraus adds this gritty emotional layer. The ending? No spoilers, but it’s bittersweet and messy, just like real life. Feels like a love letter to Romero’s films, but stands tall on its own.

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