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SHADOW STATES

Penulis: Mafa33x
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Baca novel SHADOW STATES yang ditulis oleh penulis Mafa33x yang diterbitkan di WebNovel. ...

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His Little Play Thing pjm ff

As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 19 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore Jimin! You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"

Hannah_Marie_8408 · Masa Muda
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THE DEVIL'S CAPTIVE

Cedric: (leaning casually against the wall, his voice dripping with mockery) "Ah, Princess Isolde. How the mighty have fallen. Do you find your new accommodations to your liking?" Isolde: (lifting her head, her emerald eyes blazing with hatred) "You are a coward, Cedric. Winning a war through deceit and treachery. I accepted this fate for the sake of my people, but do not think for a moment that I am broken." Cedric: (smirk widening, his tone condescending) "Such fire, even in defeat. I must admit, I admire your spirit. It will make this all the more enjoyable." He moved closer, his eyes never leaving hers, savoring the intensity of her glare. With a swift motion, he reached out and grasped her chin, tilting her head up to face him. Isolde's skin burned where he touched her, the contact igniting her fury even further. Isolde: (struggling against his hold, her voice a low, seething growl) "Release me, you vile creature. I will never submit to you." Cedric: (ignoring her struggle, his voice smooth and dangerous) "Submission is not what I seek, Princess. I relish the fight, the resistance. It makes the conquest all the sweeter." He released her chin only to take hold of her bound hands, his grip firm and unyielding. He pulled her up from the chair, bringing her closer, their faces mere inches apart. Isolde's breath hitched, her hatred mingling with an undeniable tension that made her skin prickle. Cedric: (his voice a whisper, his breath warm against her cheek) "You are mine now, Isolde. A prize, a symbol of my victory. And I will enjoy every moment of breaking that defiant spirit of yours." Isolde: (her voice trembling with rage) "I will never be yours, Cedric. I will fight you every step of the way. I will find a way to make you pay for what you've done." Cedric: (a dark chuckle escaping his lips) "You are welcome to try, my fierce princess. But know this: your hatred, your defiance, only fuels my desire. You are a challenge I intend to conquer." With a sudden, forceful motion, he pulled her even closer, their bodies almost touching. His hand moved to her waist, holding her firmly against him. Isolde's heart raced, her anger boiling over, yet she was acutely aware of the magnetic pull between them. Isolde: (her voice a hiss, her eyes blazing) "You disgust me, Cedric. Every touch, every word. I will never stop hating you." Cedric: (his tone low and savage, his eyes locked onto hers) "Hate me all you want, Isolde. But you cannot deny the power of this moment. The intensity, the raw emotion. It binds us more than any chain could." For a moment, they stood there, locked in a battle of wills, their breaths mingling in the dim light. The air was thick with tension, a volatile mix of fury and an unspoken, forbidden attraction that neither could fully ignore. Cedric finally released her, stepping back with a satisfied smile. He relished the sight of her trembling with rage, her defiance only heightening his sense of victory. Cedric: (his voice a taunting whisper) "Rest well, Princess. Our battles are far from over." With that, he turned and left the room, the door closing heavily behind him. Isolde sank back into the chair, her body still tense, her mind racing with thoughts of revenge. She vowed silent

Luna_Lovely_0611 · Fantasi
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Daily Life Of a Horror Prey

In a world where monsters exists, Ethan Blackwood, the son of a renowned horror writer, leads an ordinary life. His father’s chilling tales have made him immune to fear, and he scoffs at the idea of supernatural creatures lurking in the shadows. One fateful day, while walking home, Ethan encounters a mysterious figure—a monster hiding in the corner. The creature beckons him with a sinister whisper: “Come, my boy.” But Ethan, remembering his mother’s warning about strangers, retorts, “Sorry, but my mom told me never to talk to strangers.” The monster introduces itself as Xerath, claiming they are no longer strangers. ethan ignored him and went home However, Xerath persists, following Ethan home. His attempts to scare the fearless boy fail miserably. Ethan sees through Xerath’s facade, realizing that beyond fear, the monster is nothing more than an oddity. Word spreads among other monsters, and they take it upon themselves to scare the fearless kid. Thus begins Ethan’s daily life—a blend of mundane school routines, family dinners, and encounters with supernatural beings. As more monsters join the mission, Ethan’s resilience and wit become his greatest weapons. Daily Life of a Horror Prey explores courage, absurdity, and the unexpected bonds formed between a boy and the creatures meant to terrify him. Will Ethan’s fearlessness prevail against the relentless onslaught of monsters? Only time will reveal the true horrors he faces.

RG_DARK · Seram
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Dragon Rising

[The picture isnt mine, if the original author wants me to take it down I will do it] [All of this is a fiction, there may be a real places, cities but there may be a fiction. Dont take this seriously] . . . . . . He was standing there, smoking with his right hand. The other hand in his pocket, after he took in the smoke he puffed it out. As he was enjoying his cigarette, the boy that was standing in front of him spoke up, not bothered by the tension in the air, "Is there something wrong, Nishida-san..?" The boy said that. As he ended the sentence, Nishida shot a look at him. He was looking him in the eyes with an indifferent look. Taking his time, Nishida continued enjoying his cigarette. The other students around started to feel the tension in the air, visibly getting uncomfortable. The boy in front of Nishida didn't seem to be bothered by the tension and spoked up again, "Did something happen?.." Nishida, still looking at him, smiled a little bit. As he puffed out the last bit of the cigarette he threw it away. He put his right hand in the pocket as well and started walking towards him. Still looking at the boy he finally spoke, "Bingo..." The tension in the air was at its peak as the students around got even more uncomfortable, Nishida now stood before the young man, who didn't seem day past 18 years of age. The boy had to position his head a little bit up to look into Nishida's eyes. As soon as he made an eye contact Nishida punched him right in the gut, he lost a breath for a moment. Before he could even react he was already on the ground, "You take the responsibility for these guys, if they fucked up, you fucked up.." Nishida said that with an authority in his voice, looking straight in to his eyes. Then he put his hands into his pockets and looked around at the 10 or so guys. They didn't met his look as he scanned the room with his eyes. He then started to walk slowly towards the chair that was in the middle of the room, sat on the chair and started to dig through his pocket. He then took out a box of cigarette's, opened it. In the box was the last of the 20 original cigarette's. "Tsk.." He was irritated. He actually liked the boy, but for mistakes must be taken punishments, even if the boy didn't do it. And he knows it, the boy isn't stupid. Nishida took the last cig and instinctively shot his hand in to the other pocket, took out the lighter. At the first look one would say that the lighter is from a silver, on the lighter was actually a golden dragon print. It looked magnificent. He opened the lighter with a flick of a hand and lit the cig, "Uuuhhh.." "Phuuuuu..." He relaxed. The boy was already up and was looking at Nishida, waiting. As for the others, they didn't even dare to breath loudly. Nishida took another puff from the cig. Looking straight into the eyes of the boy he spoke, "You know what to do, right?..." As the boy heard this he gave a Nishida respectful nod. As Nishida saw this, still sitting on the chair, he put the cig in his mouth. With both of his hands in his pockets, he got up. And with the cig in his mouth walked away. The students and the boy bowed respectfuly to him as he was walking away.

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