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(This story is only for Hindi or Urdu speaking people.) This story is about the boy who once got the mysterious sim-card and how his life got completely changed.

Fully understanding a genre – its past, its present, and where it’s going – can keep you from reinventing the wheel or unwittingly recycling lifeless clichés. I advise you to read widely in the genre, to sample different authors, styles, and approaches to horror. And if you want a quick education, hop on the internet and do a search on clichés in horror. You’ll find many lists of ideas, themes, and story types that are overworked and best avoided (unless you purposely want to put a new spin on them).

"Tesoro, are you coming soon? I'm waiting for you at our usual place." Lorenzo Gallo was in his study when he received the voice message. It was in a Sicilian dialect. With his back to me, a delighted grin spread across his face. He responded in the same dialect, "Of course, cara. I love you." I had been drowsy, but his words sent a chill down my spine, jolting me fully awake. The sweet voice on the other end of the line cooed again. "Your wife won't find out, will she?" "I'm talking to you right in front of her now," Lorenzo chuckled softly. "We're speaking Sicilian. She doesn't understand a word." A sharp pain lanced through my chest. So, he’d never loved me. He’d never even truly known me. He thought I was just a trophy wife, someone to keep his house warm; he had no idea I'd spent two full years living in Palermo, Sicily. Swallowing the bile of grief and heartbreak, I stroked my belly. Then, I scheduled an abortion.

An Afro-Japanese student in his freshman year of college finds a mysterious book online and accidentally summons an all powerful goddess.

Astrid is a young girl whose parents got killed. She was then sent to a boarding school that her grandfather said was 'safe'. She was never comfortable after she entered the school. She always had to watch her back, unless she had some friends.

Esta es una historia entre dos gatos machos, pero muchos obstáculos se interponen en sus vidas. ¿Los superarán a todos y vivirán una vida pacífica? ¿O estarán separados para siempre? [SS] Escena S * x [R] Advertencia de violación

Survive. That is all you can do in the Blank. Don't try helping others. Don't try fighting back. Don't try resting. In the Blank, monsters roam the land. In the Blank, people who either are afraid or hesitate to act die. In the Blank, your only sense of comfort is yourself. Do not trust others. “Let the foul rot in a land of confusion. Let the blessed tricked find peace in the land of fout. Let the wicked dragged with the blessed face a fate worse than the blessed. Let the foul, the bless, the wicked, and the silent be lost forever in the land of confusion.” (Bit of a heads up, the novel will have first person and third person views)

A celestial being has decided to make things interesting by granting several humans their deepest and strongest desire. Writing just for fun and then we will see how it goes.

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.