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[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

Ghost portals opened all across the world, and getting possessed seemed as common as catching a fever. As such, humanity was forced to live in safe zones that were steadily shrinking day by day. Yet to Lana, nothing was new. She was reborn on the day when the true daughter of the Almond family returned. She watched as Brenda, her murderer from the past life, was pampered by the Almond siblings. “Lana, you should know your place and leave.” Eldest Young Almond ordered with glacial disdain. “A wretch like you never belonged to the Almond Family. Pitiful mutt.” Second Young Master Almond chuckled, his venom-laced words resounding, “And if possible, stop comparing yourself to Brenda. She is a rare awakened Dream Warden, while you... sigh. Marry a beggar, and that would be the grandest achievement in your life.” “I always wondered why a dim-witted person like her ended up as our sister. Sigh... I am concerned that she might perish after being possessed by a roadside ghost.” The Third Young Master derided. For safety and peace, Lana left the Almond family and forged her own empire. Trash? She became a supreme Talisman Practitioner! Marry a beggar? The wealthy heirs in Brookvale lined up to wed her! Die in the hands of a roadside ghost? The specters in the ghost zones trembled upon hearing her name! Poor mutt? Heh! Her business empire earned her billions of dollars every single month! Even her past life’s moonlight was shamelessly flirting with her! Lana never thought that her past life's misery was orchestrated by a schemer, neither she thought that her luck was stolen away by the docile lovable daughter of the Almond family. In this life, she vowed to live a thriving life and protect her luck. She fought off ghosts haunting her world while fighting the mysterious forces. .......................................................................................... Extract “Mister, I feel a connection with you. Would you like to adopt me?” Lana fluttered her eyelashes while gazing at the handsome young man with lustrous black hair. Yet what intoxicated her the most was the radiant purple and gold aura around her past life’s moonlight! So delicious! She longed to devour him whole! “No.” His deep voice reverberated in Lana’s heart, making her freeze for a second. ‘Ah... sure enough... an untouchable flower like him... is out of my league!’ “However... I do need a silver cat.” His words were laced with ambiguity as he stared at her intently, “Especially the dauntless one that loves to sneak into my bed at night and claw my admirers.” Lana •silver cat•: “...” Ugh... no, it’s not me .....................................................................................

“If Heaven demands that I kneel, then let Heaven descend and make me.” Lican was born in flames, in a world where strength determined who lived and who died, and where weakness was nothing more than an invitation to be crushed. At thirteen, he knew nothing about cultivation, destiny, or the world beyond the place he had been imprisoned, yet when he finally escaped, he found himself thrown into a wilderness filled with beasts, hunters, bloodshed, and dangers far beyond anything he had ever known. With only his father's teachings, a strange jade hairpin, and a mysterious cultivation manual left behind for him, Lican begins to walk a path unlike that of ordinary cultivators. He has no dantian, no powerful clan behind him, and no master waiting to guide his steps. Instead, his body, soul, blood, and even the world around him become part of a path he must uncover for himself. But as Lican grows stronger and begins to understand the strange power he carries, he slowly discovers that his survival was never part of the fate written for him. He was supposed to die. His existence itself stands against a destiny that had already decided his ending, and the further he walks down this path, the more he begins to question who truly has the right to decide how his story should end. If Heaven has already chosen his fate, then Lican will have to choose whether to accept it—or fight the very heavens that wrote it.

Beneath the soft glow of bedtime stories and the sugar-coated lies of "happily ever after," something festers. The woods are darker than remembered, the witches hungrier, the monsters no longer hiding beneath beds—but sitting at the dinner table, wearing familiar faces. "Grimm After Midnight" is a twisted anthology of grotesque, blood-soaked retellings of classic fairy tales, reimagined as psychological and body horror nightmares. Each standalone story drags a familiar tale into the depths of madness, gore, and eldritch terror—where the candy house is built on bones, the Big Bad Wolf is something older than the moon, and no child escapes unscarred. Perfect for readers who crave fear laced with folklore and aren't afraid to peer into the shadows behind the storybook page.

Beneath the mundane, at the edge of reason, beyond the world you know—lies a landscape you have never imagined. When Yu Sheng first opened that door, the world he was familiar with collapsed instantly. And the 'truth' that directly touches the root of the world rushed towards him.

Have you often come across a game where you start with a bonfire, surrounded by ice and snow, with resources all manually transported, and monsters attacking at any time... Xia Hong wakes up to find himself in such a world. The ice and snow rage on, beasts rule the land, civilization is lost, and all people and things that once existed have been invaded into powerful and bizarre entities, leaving humans as a humble race surviving in the shadow of winter, on the brink of extinction. Fortunately, Xia Hong possesses a camp system that can upgrade infinitely. [Small Bonfire]—[Iron Furnace]—[Solar Cauldron]... [Wooden Post]—[Training Ground]—[Martial Arts Hall]... [Bamboo Fence]—[Black Soil Wall]—[Iron Wall]... [Monument Stone]—[Notice Board]—[Hero's Monument]... ... As Xia Hong slays the beasts and exterminates the bizarre entities, gradually gathering humans, dispelling the winter, and opening up territory, the mysterious veil of this world is slowly unveiled in its entirety.

Amidst much anticipation, the virtual reality game Dark Land, a decade in the making, has finally launched. However, its steep price has caused many long-time fans to hesitate. Meanwhile, an obscure game has gained massive attention, cleverly capitalizing on Dark Land's popularity. Qi Sheng: "I've got a link to a cracked version of Dark Land! Free and legit!"

The Day the Apocalypse Arrives—No One Has Privileges Anymore. It doesn't matter if you're a child, a man, a woman, or someone with a disability—if you want to survive, you must quickly grasp the rules of survival. Our only goal is to live—and to keep living.

What happens when a bored and hungry zombie woman who reads to fulfill her basic needs transmigrates into a dungeon apocalypse novel, the book that caused her accidental death? If she was a cannon fodder, it would have been better. Instead, she was the passerby who died after handing the female lead, the special ring- a great golden finger that ended the apocalypse. And she wasn't even mentioned by the female lead, who claimed all the credit for being the world's savior, forgetting her sacrifice. After understanding the situation and losing the ring, her first thought was to look for food and sleep. She doesn't want to be the hero of the world, she is kind to leave it for the female lead to hug all the glory. But the two men she saved randomly always hung around, unwilling to leave her alone, and a reborn female lead who kept staring at her with hatred. Update Time: Tuesdays and Fridays with two chapters each. (⁠〃ﾟ⁠3ﾟ⁠〃⁠)

Genres Mafia | Crime | Dark Drama | Family Drama | Psychological | Thriller | Power & Conflict | Mystery Main Genres: Mafia Crime Drama Family Psychological Thriller( 25+ ) Today, the entire mafia family has gathered for a family reunion. Alexander's son, Olga's father, along with her uncles, aunts, cousins, and other family members, are all present. As Alexander sits on the couch, smoking his usual cigarette with a cold, emotionless expression, Olga enters the grand hall. Every eye turns toward her. Her appearance and growth immediately catch everyone's attention. Alexander slowly lifts his gaze and fixes his terrifying eyes on Olga. He silently studies her face and notices how much she has changed since their last family gathering. The entire room falls silent. No one dares to interrupt him or make a careless move. Finally, Alexander takes a long drag from his cigarette and speaks in his deep, gravelly voice. "So..." A tense silence fills the grand hall as everyone waits to hear what the ruthless mafia patriarch will say next.

[Warning! Mature content such as violence and sexual themes. 18+] The only thing that Kai wanted was nothing more than have a normal life. He always wanted a girlfriend until… One day, he saw a beautiful girl standing under the cherry blossom trees. The girl he saw was perfect to his eyes. Beautiful, sweet… He fell in love almost instantly. Once the finally knew each other, everything seemed to be perfect… But Kai slowly finds out that under that veil of beauty, there was a dangerous person. A beautiful girl with a dark past consumed by pain, murders and blood. As soon as they continue to date, Kai would soon find himself in a very dangerous situation where his life would’ve drastically changed… …Jealousy, obsession, pain, death, blood… “A love so deep that it hurts so much…” “Do you still love me, Kai-Kun? Am I a good girl, Kai-Kun?”

Brought into a world that has creatures lurking in the dark, monsters from ghost tales, myth existing and a future filled with enemies what can one do but gather allies for the upcoming battles. And that is what Rikuo will do "if you need someone to relay on then here I am" Rikuo stretches his hand forward "Join my demon parade" [2000-6000 words a chapter] [A/N: just want everyone to know before hand i am trying to make this scary since i am dealing with youkai but i might fail so be a bit easy on me with those critics on the scary part also this is a cossover but i will not tell you guys what is being crossover i want you guys to experience the story the way the mc is so i left it out of the tag] [the cover is not mine]

THE PRINCE AT MILDERN DUKE HALL MANOR Volume II — The Nation of Gamatose Arc Series Description Three years after the world almost ended, Mildern Yazukaze is nineteen and trying to be something other than what he was. He holds a seat on the Council of Eight. He drinks tea before dawn. He has learned, painfully and incrementally, that staying is harder than running and more worth doing. The child he found in his forest three years ago is eleven now and attends the Academy and has finally, on a quiet gold-lit morning, told Mildern his name. Saku Fedo. Two words that cost three years of patience and mean more than either of them says out loud. It should be enough. For a while, it almost is. Then a traveling noble with grey eyes and a white coat starts appearing in merchant district back rooms across the Noble City, making trades that end one way regardless of whether the other party holds up their end. Clean work. Efficient. The kind of violence that leaves structural damage in stone walls and bodies that investigators spend a long time trying to explain. Lord Fenrath, they call him. Eastern territories. Vague affiliation. Nobody who matters. He is not nobody. Beneath the white coat and the aristocratic contempt and the perfect stillness of a person pretending to have a pulse, something else entirely is waiting. Something that was built from grief and rage and a dead king's unresolved wrong. Something powered by an immortal core that no weapon in the known world can touch. Something that has Mildern Yazukaze's name on a piece of paper and has been patient about it for a very long time. Gamatose Hazuki was the First King of Garudore — a fantastic king, a beloved ruler, a father weeks away from watching his eldest son get married. His kingdom was peaceful. His people loved him. His friendship with the Yazukaze royal family was genuine and years-long and real. Then the Yazukaze army arrived without warning and burned everything he loved to the ground. He died in his throne room believing his friend had betrayed him. He died not knowing the invasion was built on forged letters and manufactured evidence by a seventeen year old named Hanuto Yama — the younger brother of the Hollow Prince, never revealed, never suspected, patient in ways his theatrical older brother never was. Hanuto needed two kingdoms destroyed and one bloodline broken and a dead king's rage pointed in exactly the right direction, and he built all three with the quiet precision of someone who has never once needed to be in the room when the damage lands. The soul that didn't pass on. The body that was built for it. The core that cannot be killed. What Gamatose has become is hunting the last Yazukaze across a Noble City that doesn't know what is walking its streets, and somewhere in the machinery of that hunting is a truth neither of them has been given yet — that the prince Gamatose wants dead was eight years old when Garudore fell, and innocent of everything, and is carrying guilt about it anyway because that is simply what Mildern Yazukaze does with things he had no power over. This is Volume II. It is bloodier than what came before. It is darker in the specific way that rooms are dark when the monster has a family portrait folded in its heart and holds it with more care than it holds anything else. It is the story of a dead king who deserved better, a mastermind who has been three moves ahead since before Mildern was old enough to understand the game, and two people — a prince who stopped running and a kid who finally said his name out loud — standing in the path of something that was never supposed to be their problem and refusing, as they always do, to move. RATED: MA26+ | Blood And Gore | Horror In Very Bloody Ways | And Swearing To

The world changes into a mundane setting where everything looks the same. Ivory is forced to navigate through perpetual boredom while uncovering the mysteries of her world.

A series of lies and secrets to protect a small town threatens to come out when bad things start happening. what could've caused an horrific past to rear its ugly head again? will there be any survivors or is this gonna be the end of Bailey falls? discover real secrets and mysteries surrounding the existence of Bailey falls. Find out how various dreams are connected. And most importantly, Are you able to face your fears?

"Luca, please…" she cried. "You need to see who the devil really is. And decide if you want me that way," he said. "Because this is who I am. You either accept it or reject it." Luca's hand reached for a knife from the array of tools spread meticulously on the desk. "I wanted to prolong his suffering…" he murmured. "Luca…" she whispered. "But since this is a show and tell…" Without a pause, he cut the rope holding Inferi's wrists, letting the man drop heavily to the floor with a thud that made the room shudder. Inferi's eyes, wide with terror, flicked to Vee as his body twisted weakly under the weight of his injuries. "This isn't one of those times when you ask me to let someone go, I am going to kill him right here." "You have two choices," he continued. "Walk away right now, and I will accept that you will never accept who I am. Or stay and watch me kill him, to prove to me that you accept all of me, that you want all of me." "God, please, Luca, don't do this." Behind Luca, Inferi struggled weakly on the floor. Luca looked only at her. "It's simple, Vee. I am giving you a choice. I don't have a gun to your head, now, do I? Are you ashamed of who I am, or do you accept who I am?" "It's not so simple!" Vee yelled. "You're asking me to stand here while you take a life." "I will count to ten." He gestured with the knife toward the steel door behind her. "There is the door. Here is me." "Jesus!" Vee bit down on her lower lip. She squeezed her eyes shut. "Jesus Christ!" "One…" "Two…" She stepped toward him. "Three…" "I'm not running." She moved closer. "I will not run. I will stay." "Four…" Vee drew in a shaky breath, steadying herself against the tidal wave inside her. "I meant what I said last night. I said I love you. I meant it. But don't subject me to this. It will not change how I feel about you. It won't." She stepped even closer, until the knife hovered inches from her hip. "But it will most definitely change me." She swallowed hard. "If you make me stand here and watch this, you are not testing my love. You are reshaping me into something I may never recognize again." Her hands came up slowly and pressed against his chest. "I love the man who protects. The man who terrifies everyone else but holds me like I matter." Her eyes glistened, but she did not look away. "I know what you are. I accept what you are. But do not ask me to become it." "Five…" Luca moved behind Inferi now, the knife hovering at his throat. Vee's feet rooted to the floor, the edge of Luca's jacket gripped tightly in her fists. Her eyes, brimming with tears locked onto his, daring him to see, really see, what she was becoming in his presence. "Six…" he continued. He held the knife steady against Inferi's skin, a cold, absolute line of judgment, waiting. And in that pause, Luca realized a part of him wanted her to run, desperately. He wanted her to bolt, to retreat from this room of blood and fear, because maybe, just maybe, if she ran, he would see the futility of the obsession clawing at him from the inside. "Seven…" he murmured. "Eight…" "Nine…" Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall.

​Adrian Marsh knows exactly how this story ends because he watched the series unfold on a screen in his previous life. Now, trapped in the suffocating reality of Derry, he is the only one who hears the clock ticking toward a massacre. Armed with a system that transcends reality, he must weaponize his knowledge, his abilites and manipulate a terrified group of outcasts into fighting back. But in a town built on fear, changing the script might just make the nightmare worse.

Should I weep, offer me no solace… Should I perish, do not linger in expectation… Should I call for aid, let me remain in solitude… For never shall I be worth as much as you…

After hearing devastating news from her caretakers, Michelle Mercia ran away from her orphanage. With nowhere to go, Michelle discovers a place she hasn’t been in for a long time. When Michelle remembers her close friends at the Playtime Co. factory, she makes it her mission to find them within the factory. What twisted fate awaits her? A little heads up: In my AU, the toys do age, and I might add a romantic relationship into the story. If you don’t like it, don’t read it. This AU will also have a Saves Everyone AU, so I hope you enjoy it. All the characters, except for OCs, belong to Mob Entertainment. (Rated mature for cursing and blood) A/N(6/14/25): https://www.tumblr.com/kawaiisylveon98/786384180337590272/would-anyone-be-interested-if-i-made-an-ask-and?source=share

200 years in the future Earth is inhabited by aliens. After being colonized by the Regal Empire and gaining independence, Earth now has hybrids called astrals. They have a range of abilities, from boring, useful, silly and reality-bending. Ace has the most common ability of them all: teleportation. Ace tries his hardest, but his hardest is never enough, and is always worried he isn't as strong as everyone else, trying to prove he's a hero and a man. One day he finds a magic watch. A watch that hates him. His dreams of becoming a hero will finally come true. Sadly he is too focused on winning and never learns.