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He likes his tea at the correct temperature, his socks properly paired, and his mornings arranged in a way that suggests the universe still has standards. When the rain starts melting streets, the dead begin walking, and something the size of an office block starts treating the city like a snack drawer, Arthur does what any sensible man would do. He complains about infrastructure. Unknown to Arthur, the world ended three years ago. Also unknown to Arthur, an ancient reality-warping entity has bonded itself to him and now lives inside his shadow. It can erase monsters, bend perception, fold space, and turn threats into neat little cubes before Arthur has time to notice anything impolite happening nearby. Unfortunately, its host has the survival instincts of a tax form and the emotional range of a man mildly inconvenienced by poor customer service. So while Arthur walks through the apocalypse looking for socks, groceries, functioning public transport, and someone to accept his complaint letters, the thing inside his shadow works itself half to death keeping him alive. It destroys horrors before he sees them. It edits reality when he notices too much. It silently curses every monster stupid enough to approach him. And Arthur, somehow, still thinks the city just needs better maintenance. A/N: I was discovering my writing style for a few months while writing this (My first book) so the atmosphere and ambience change a lil

Aria-Hello!! Is this Sarah?? Evan-Hello!! Aria-Is this Sarah??? Evan-Excuse me??Do I sound like Sarah Aria-Buuttt Sarah could sound like you Evan-Whhhaatt!!! Aria-Oh shit shit !!!! Aria Willams ,17 year old, innocent girl is forced by her friends to prank call for the first time. What happens when the person calls her back and the prank she played backfires on her. Well let's see where this call ends!!..

After the accident, medical personnel took Ashton to the hospital. He got the idea to prank his friends and partner. He pretended to have amnesia. But when he asked who Lance was, (he and Ashton never talked)he said that he was Ashton's partner. Ashton took a second to think about all memories with Lance and figure out if he actually didn't remember something with Lance. Lance is cold with just about everyone. Now, he is loving, sweet, and possessive. He almost fully believed that he had lost his memory with the time he spent with Lance. While all this was happening, his actual boyfriend, Trevor, went for his female best friend Sophie, using the "amnesia" as an excuse. A lie can’t last forever… and eventually, Ashton will have to face the truth.

A Shodimu Sophia, Dream_writer11, novel. A story of a high school girl who has endured a lifetime of abuse. She finds herself entangled in a school where a notorious prankster, who happens to be a wealthy player, reigns supreme. When he pranks her, she fearlessly retaliates, sparking an unexpected romance. Diana Kent After the tragic death of her father, she was forced to live with her mother. Depression wasn't the best state for the young widow as she inflicted all the pain on her teenage daughter. She ignored all her duties as a mother and it became the responsibility of the child. Dylan Kings Bluefall's popular prankster and ladies man, Dylan Kings had all every child his age could wish for. Money, looks, luxury. He was popularly known for pulling pranks on people for the sake of fun. After making a huge mistake by pulling a prank on a nerd and hoping to get away with it, she became the first and only person to plot a revenge against him. Two different lives meet for the sake of a prank. Find out in pranking the prank king.

Welcome fellow readers as I am DeathJoke, the master of JimboRudda and you may as well know more of my game! DeathJokes Game: The Aim of the Game... Survive this maze until 24 hours are complete! And do you want to what you'll be surviving from? PRANK!! LOTS AND LOTS OF PRANKS THAT ROAM THIS MAZE!!! Believe me when I say that there isn't any exit so you'll be expecting to roam around the maze until your freedom has been rewarded and just to clarify some of the rules. DeathJoke Rules: Rule Number 1: Everything is Connected Rule Number 2: Make it Out Alive Rule Number 3: Build your way to survival Rule Number 4: You are the weapon Rule Number 5: 1 HP Rule Number 6: Death is a New Beginning Rule Number 7: Everything has a Cost And as for the map of this area, only one must bear the map while the others act as a team, oh I forgot one more thing, any death occurring will cost you another hour so you'll be here longer. And Now... Let the Games Begins!!!!

Ethan Carter faked amnesia for three years to win me over. I fell for it. Completely. I was standing outside his door, positive pregnancy test in my hand. Then I heard her voice, the woman who always hated me. "Thank you for this little amnesia game. 99 pranks on Anna." His voice, the one I loved, answered her. "Just get to 100. Then I'm all yours." I wasn't his future. I was the final joke in his sick game to win another woman, Sophia Zane. So, I died in a plane crash. They say he went mad, tearing through the burning wreckage himself. All he found was a single ring. Engraved inside, it read: “The 100th prank: I bet you love me.” He faked his past to steal my heart. So I faked my death to break his soul.

# PRANK WAR Aisel Sevik has everything. The money. The beauty. The influence. As the daughter of one of the world's most powerful billionaires, she's spent her entire life being watched, controlled, and molded into the perfect future heiress. There's only one problem. Aisel has absolutely no intention of being perfect. When she arrives at Crestfield University, she's determined to escape her father's shadow, pursue her secret dream of becoming a fashion designer, and cause as much chaos as possible along the way. Then she crashes headfirst into Abraham Cole. Literally. Campus football captain. Golden boy. Human brick wall. Six-foot-three of infuriating calm, impossible self-control, and devastatingly attractive arrogance. The worst part? He picks her up like she's a misplaced kitten and tells her to watch where she's going. Aisel declares war immediately. What starts as harmless revenge spirals into the most legendary prank war Crestfield has ever seen. Rigged alarms. Hacked playlists. Public humiliations. Embarrassing viral videos. And a campus-wide audience eagerly waiting for the next strike. But beneath the laughter and chaos, both Aisel and Abraham are hiding wounds neither of them knows how to talk about. She's spent her entire life fighting to be seen as more than a billionaire's daughter. He's spent his entire life pretending he doesn't need anyone. And somewhere between the revenge plots, late-night study sessions, accidental confessions, and stolen moments on the stadium field, the line between enemy and soulmate begins to blur. Because the more they try to destroy each other... The harder they fall. And when love becomes the one thing neither of them planned for, they'll have to decide if they're brave enough to stop playing games and finally fight for each other. **He plays harder.** **She plays dirtier.** **Neither of them expected to lose their hearts.**

I spent three years acting out a "devoted girlfriend" script with my amnesiac boyfriend, betting my heart, my education, even the baby I hadn't yet brought into this world. Then I overheard him talking to his white moonlight and realized the amnesia was a lie—I was just his tool for playing pranks 100 times to please the woman he couldn't have. Searching for a bracelet in a rainstorm night, having my study-abroad chance destroyed, watching the game design draft I had stayed up three all nights to finish get folded into paper airplanes... even my baby became a victim of their prank game. When I couldn't take it anymore, I planned a plane crash and vanished from his world for good. I thought it was freedom, yet until two years later, the jerk who once broke me nearly to death went insane holding my "ashes," kneeling outside my studio to confess, wrists carved up with self-inflicted scars, and even throwing $12 million at my game to "atone." However, what he doesn't know is this: that Claire Bennett who loved him died a long time ago. The one still breathing now is only here to make him spend the rest of his life paying back every one of those 100 wounds.

A chubby girl who got tricked by a Badass guy will she just get over it?! Or will she avenge because of a prank.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"