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Julian Navarro knows every frame of Lydia Vale’s forgotten filmography. He knows which stair collapses, which ray gun jams, and exactly when the fragile heroine is supposed to faint into a handsome man’s arms. He also knows Lydia vanished in 1967 without leaving a body. During an unauthorized midnight screening, Lydia looks through the television, calls Julian by name, and dies in a scene that never existed. A battered remote pulls him after her. Inside The Bride of Blackwater House, Julian is dressed as a dashing stranger, Lydia is forced into the role of a helpless heiress, and a cold interface gives him three seconds of Pause to change the ending. Saving her once is only the beginning. Lydia remembers every death. The films reset around her, the roles push against her body, and the thing she calls the Auteur keeps inventing worse finales. Each completed rescue unlocks another remote command Julian can use both on screen and at home. Each command also builds Static, drawing the attention of a secret media-containment office and letting the Auteur edit the real world in return. Between classes, shifts, archive thefts, and increasingly brutal pulp adventures, Julian must investigate the actress he thought he knew. Lydia must decide whether a fan who controls the exit can ever see her as a person. Before a Halloween broadcast puts her final death before millions of viewers, they have to recover her stolen identity, expose the conspiracy that made her films, and take the last cut away from the monster behind the camera.

an man who name Sasha,28 year old,who was an postman in his neighbourhood and his recent post goes to the usual,friendly house owner only to find someone else,and the it was a man who was kinda old,he then give the box to that man instead,since that men were probably the home owner relative,however,and that moment will change his life.....in a bad way

Honestly, it's just multiple short stories. Each Chapter is a new story, you can ask me to do a specific object in a specific emotion. I will give credit to those that give me a object or prop at the start. I also write in 1st person, so i'm giving the object feelings and stuff, so if your specifically want your idea to be in 3rd person you will have to ask. What i mean by choose a specific emotion, i will write a chapter that touches the emotion you request. I post whenever i get new ideas or requests, so im not sure exactly when. But y'all should read! Chapters may be small, but there will be times where i go more in depth with it, afterall, these are just short stories inspired by everything in the world.

What happens when a boy and a girl gets stuck in a movie where they are destined to die on loop? Both have dark pasts. In this paranormal romance novel,you get to see where secrets,love, trauma, suspense, abnormalities,madness and drama clash Promises to keep you glued to your screen till the very end. Shall we, lovelies? Progress Rosy

A gentle Goddess of Evil who fulfills wishes... noble wishes and also hideous wishes, at a great price.... until she died

Menceritakan tentang seseorang yang bernama Aiden Royce yang jiwanya berpindah ke tubuh seorang penyair terkenal pada zaman dahulu yang bernama William Antoine. Namun sulit dideskripsikan, kota kelahirannya yang ia lihat pada zaman William hanya sebuah kota yang tak berwarna?

If the world serves as the stage, then my narrative assumes the role of the script, and God fulfills the role of the spectator.

The curtain opened. The lights came up. And the deadliest show they'd ever put on had begun. That night was supposed to be it—the moment this seven-person indie theater troupe finally made it. Then the lead stepped onstage, the lights died, and the curtain dropped on its own. When the lights came back, the applause turned into screams. Center stage, the lead was hanging there, stiff, blood pouring down her body. Panic hit fast. Someone said call the cops. Then reality hit harder: the show was illegal. No permit. Call the police, and they'd basically be handing themselves a murder charge on a silver platter. So they were stuck. Locked in the building, they decided to figure this out themselves before sunrise. But they got it wrong from the start. The killer wasn't outside somewhere. He was already in the room with them. One by one, people started disappearing. Dying, and not in ways that made any sense. By the end, only three were left—drowning in paranoia, pointing fingers at each other, each one betting their life that they'd guessed right.

He was a humble B-rank Hunter. A healer, no less. You know, the kind who patches up the real heroes, gets yelled at for not healing fast enough, and survives by standing very far in the back. Then his party waltzed into a hidden boss dungeon. Whoops. As the Dragonoid Queen made mincemeat of his team and his intestines started auditioning for open air, he prepared to die with dignity-or at least without crying too loudly. But just before his final breath: Ding! [Hidden Skill Unlocked: "Sacrificial Lamb"] [Effect: When taking damage, reflect 50% back with 1,000,000,000% additional True damage and guaranteed crit.] [You have slain boss monster "Dragonoid Queen"] [Party Contribution: 100%] [Reward Acquired: Retry (EX)] They say every Awakener has a hidden skill waiting to be unlocked under the right conditions-some in battle, others in moments of despair. For him? It was being used as a meat shield.

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"