Kesyah amanda ruiz seorang ketua mafia gengster yang terkenal kejam tak kenal ampun tak punya belas kasih penyiksa yang hebat Disisi lain ia juga terkenal dikalangan pebisnis karena pemilik key.company perusahaan terbesar didunia nomor 1
"Let's play a game. Find the clues. Escape the trap. Time is running out. Kill, Or be killed. Only one person can survive."
"Lisa are you sure? There's no going back after this...and I mean it." Aiden said looking sexy as hell, his lips a bit swollen red, from our hot kissing session. I nodded to his question while unbuckling his belt, not wanting to trust my voice in answering his question. His pants slowly dropped to the floor as I slide my hands to grab his ass covered boxer and dragged him even closer to my needy core. "Fuck Lisa..this is so hot! Damn it, I need to strip you, you're wearing too much clothing for our needs." I smiled at his words. Then he grabbed my pants and stripped me to my black lace panties, while still on the kitchen island. "Lisa..you're so damn sexy, I could just eat you right away." I could feel his eyes roamed my body. I felt sexy in his eyes. ********** Lisa never embraced her ability to see the dead. She always wonder why would anyone entertain the idea, to even want to see the dead. She was never comfortable being who she was. Entities, spirits, ghosts they would suprise her and scare her. She took comfort, knowing that her parents would always be there for her, and guide her even after her adulthood. Until the day they passed away, and left her all alone. She was trying to cope with the encounters, but one faithful event lead Aiden to her. Since then, she was finding comfort in all the steamy encounters with him again and again. He was formerly acquainted with her parents. He was helping her coped with her situation, but then he started falling for her. Would she trust another man after her previous failures with them? And would he give her the chance to mend his broken trust in women?
"Sometimes hiding in the shadows has its perks. Have you ever felt as though you were being watched, that at any given moment someone is waiting for the right moment to pounce! the dread that comes along with the fear. Even in the comfort of your own home, the fear never leaving your side - this little creation pf mine is about those whom disregarded all of my warnings, all the signs, everything! No matter, there time will come soon, fear not dear reader, i assure you by the end of this you shall return to your life unscathed. You have my word." - M.B ~~~ Originally written on Wattpad under the title "short horror stories" now renamed "Touch"
Bisperas ng pasko. Isang masayang gabi. Ngunit ito na rin pala ang huling gabi na makakasama ni Rhia ang matalik niyang kaibigan at pinsan na si Ella. At isang malagim na pangyayari ang dadanasin ni Ella na magtatakda ng kanyang kamatayan. Ngunit sa kanyang pagkamatay muling babalik ang kanyang kaluluwa upang maghiganti at magdala ng takot sa buhay ni Rhia at ng iba pang mga tao na may koneksyon sa kanya. Bakit kamo? Basahin mo ang kwento na to para malaman ang dahilan. (Update every day at 12 Midnight.)
Kathryne Dougherty, a 16 year-old girl mysteriously wakes in an abandoned hospital, but she's not as alone as she thinks. She and a sheriff quickly discover the world is not as it once was, the dead walk the earth. They head out to find their families, finding others along the way. The road ahead brings many life-threatening decisions and tough choices, will they ever see their family's again, alive?
Sejak pertama kali melihatmu, sesuatu yang terasa familiar langsung terasa bergejolak dalam tubuhku. Sejak awal pertemuan pertama kita, bayangan akan wajahmu selalu hadir dalam setiap mimpi panjangku yang seakan mampu membuatku gila. Mimpi itu selalu hadir, disertai sesosok jiwa tak bernyawa yang selalu membayangimu. Akankah mimpi itu adalah sebuah fakta atau hanya sebuah ilusi... belaka?
When the Powers of Darkness infest a small New England town... Rick Williams is the dependable, boy next door type. As his eighteenth birthday approaches, he suddenly experiences violent, unexplainable headaches. Enter Terrence, a mysterious substitute teacher at the local high school in scenic Maplecrest, Vermont. With Terrence’s encouragement and influence, a group of seemingly normal students turns a routine science lab experiment into a frenzy of sadistic mutilation. Now the tortured young man, a powerful psychic, and a desperate mother with a hidden past must fight for their lives and their souls against the evil that binds them together and threatens to destroy them all. Those who live to see the unholy ritual will discover that the Devil always collects his due.
"A beautiful-heart warming adventure in the subject of parenthood and behavioral misnomer." Sinister Forces is a fictional story of the son of the most successful Oklahoma district attorney, Kaila W. Roger, whose life alternates between prison bars and the free world. It started with the attorney, an impartial U.S. district attorney who witnessed the bizarre electrocution of 12 notorious gangsters at McAlester in 1892, who had been on death row for many years, killed. Though a man of charismatic personality with great power of oratory, he had allowed his maze of activities to affect his family psychologically which culminated into a senseless homicide committed by his son, Marius, who suffered greatly from behavioral misnomer and stabbed his wife on May 15, 1897, several times and severed her nose from her face. The story continues as the district attorney stood face-to-face with the law he sworn to uphold and protects - as the law stood against his own son who had been convicted for first degree murder in the Court of Criminal Appeals and sentenced to life imprisonment with hard labor. Read this book to know what happened as his son served his jail term at a maximum security prison which was over a hundred miles southeast of Oklahoma City. This short story is an impressive work of fiction with drop-in visits from real figures and ideas, such as the psychological deterioration, and the first degree murder of the Oklahoma country attorney son. Indeed, this is a story with a global scope! Consequently, it pontificates the uncertain, terrifying pain of parenthood . . .
Karma is a daddy's girl who's a little prickly around the edges. She has a lot of enemies in a lot of places. When she and her friends decide to spend the weekend in her family's cottage in the woods for her birthday, the unthinkable happens. With only 5 hours to find the culprit she can trust no one, let's just hope that when she does find them, she lives up to her name.
Sejujurnya, mendirikan bangunan di atas tanah pemakaman saja sudah sangatlah tabu. Banyak korban termakan saat pengerjaan tetapi Brendon, bos berkepala batu yang tak percaya hal mistis, tetap memaksakan kehendak hingga ia puas mampu mendirikan perusahaan cabang tersebut dengan bantuan dukun sakti rekomendasi sang sekretaris-sekalipun ia tetap tak percaya itu kejadian supernatural. Dukun itu berpesan, sekalipun sudah berhasil, tetap Brendon serta karyawan/karyawatinya harus menjaga tata krama karena mereka berbagi rumah sekarang. Sayang, ia tetap 'masuk telinga kanan keluar telinga kiri' karena ketidakpercayaannya akan hal mustahil, hingga akhirnya tulah jatuh padanya. Brendon melihat mereka. Badan Brendon jadi mainan mereka. Ingin kami lepaskan? Uh, tidak semudah itu, Ferguso! =Kendall Bolong=
Narrating in first POV, this is a story of a woman named Mina who had been constantly getting herself in hospital again and again due to uncontrolled loss of consciousness. It had been going for a year and with that span of time she had been seeing and experiencing unexplained things. Mina was so sure there something going on and it's just getting worst day by day, especially now that her daughter, Rika is now involved in this nightmare.
Aira harus melakukan pengabdian kepada masyarakat selama sebulan. dia melakukannya di sebuah daerah terpencil yang masih asri dan nyaman. awalnya semua baik-baik saja, hingga hari demi hari mulai muncul makhluk-makhluk kasat mata penghuni rumah. puncaknya adalah kemunculan kuyang yang mengincar Aira. siapakah kuyang itu? dan kenapa mengincar aira?
Ikaw... Naranasan mo na bang sumakay ng elevator? At sa bawat palapag na tinutungo ng elevator ay may kababalaghang nagaganap... Sa ikalabing-tatlong palapag ng gusali nakatago ang isang nakakapanindig balahibong pangyayari... Paano kaya kung sa ‘di sinasadyang pagkakataon ay mapunta ka sa palapag na yun at sa pagbukas ng elevator na sinasakyan mo ay isang kwarto na madilim at patay sinding mga ilaw? At sa unti-unti mong paghakbang papasok ng kwarto hindi mo namamalayan na may nakatingin sa'yo at ang tanging mararamdaman mo lang ay ang kakaibang hangin na dumadampi na sa pakiramdam mo'y may kung anong nilalang sa loob ng ikalabing-tatlong palapag... Takot ang mangingibabaw. Mga bintanang hindi mo maaninag sa kadiliman. Pasilyong patay sindi ang ilaw. At sa pagpasok mo ay may hahawak sa kamay mo mula sa likuran at sasabihin nang pabulong.... "SAAN KA PUPUNTAAA...?" Batang duguan at namumuti ang mga mata ang humawak mula sa likuran mo... Kakayanin mo kayang tumakbo o sumigaw... Kung ikaw ang unang biktimang papasok sa... "THE 13th FLOOR"
The Twenty Third is a murder mystery that switches between past and present timelines of a serial killer's path of destruction and the aftermath years later. Olivia Dartley is living a low-key life in New York City. She is a successful author and is trying her best to forget the horrors of her past, even though, she never truly can get away. Olivia’s ex-boyfriend, Nicholas Whittaker, is an infamous serial killer known as The Belle Murderer. When she was in her twenties she helped get him convicted and thrown away for life, or so she thought.
Nabigo si Alister na madala sa impyerno ang kaluluwa nina Ada at Apa dahil tinalo ito ng wagas na pag-ibig ng binata para sa kaibigang matagal na pa lang minamahal. Ngunit hindi matanggap ng lalaking may dilaw na mata ang kabiguan. Nangako itong magbabalik upang iharap ang kanilang kaluluwa sa kanyang panginoong Lucifer... sa anumang paraan! "Walang makatatakas kay Alister!" Umuugong nitong sigaw na sinundan ng mapanlinlang at tusong halakhak.
A teenager in a small town following her one rule. Halloween her favorite time of the year, but what happens when she is taken from the party she has been waiting for. Read to find out.
He looked up at his apartment window after he’d gotten out of his truck, he didn’t know why, and saw Sadie sitting in the sill, staring down at him, it seemed. Hey, you little psychopath, he thought, as the snow fluttered down and clung to his face. Have you been a good girl?
He was relieved to find, a few minutes later, that she had: for nothing appeared amiss either in the kitchen or the living room. The bedroom, too, seemed in perfectly good order—although Sadie was no longer at the window, which did beg the question: Where on earth was she, exactly? He began calling out her name as he moved toward the bathroom, and was surprised by how little his voice sounded, how nervous.
He felt a wave of apprehension as he entered the bathroom, he wasn’t sure why, but was pleased to find it normal in every respect—there wasn’t even any discernible cat box odor. He laughed a little at his own paranoia. What had he expected? ‘REDRUM’ scrawled across the mirror in cat shit?
That’s when she sees the Shape again. Sees it through the shattered passenger window—silhouetted against a flash of lightning, approaching over the desert hills, maneuvering impossibly.
"No …" she whimpers, as Frodo barks and howls.
Then a horn sounds and she faces forward—in time to avoid a head-on collision by mere seconds.
By the time she skids to a stop on the shoulder of the road, a man is running up to her, apologetic, out of breath, asking if she is okay. She gets out, shrieking and gesturing with her arms, completely hysterical.
"Did you see it? Did you see it?"
He catches her wrists in his hands and holds them—an overly intimate gesture she could be offended by, but isn’t.
"I saw a jet," he says, staring into her eyes, continuing to hold her hands. "A jet—they’re everywhere out here today. They must be doing maneuvers or something. It’s okay, all right? You’re okay."
She begins to calm down at last, however slightly. There’s something about him, something about his mild eyes and soft but firm hands, his shock of dark hair, his soothing voice. She senses something and looks up, sees a fighter jet flying right over the top of them—low enough that she can make out the rivets in its fuselage. It is there and gone before its sharp-edged whine even cuts the air.
"See?" he says, releasing her hands. "Just a jet."
Naaygi found them waiting for her—as she somehow knew they would be—as the cage doors opened, their forward-facing eyes glinting the same hue as the lights in the sky and their dark, storm-colored bodies held absolutely still (even as another animal joined them and brought their number to four). She even knew somehow what they were; that they were a breed of carnosaur the “evolved” humans had called nanotyrannosaurs, the “Pygmy Tyrants,” and that one of them, the one with the brand upon its tail, the leader, even had a name—Napoleon, for he had been bounced forward and back in time via another alien species well before the Flashback and still bore the scars of his sojourn among the humans. She didn’t know how she knew these things, no more than she knew just where, within herself, Naaygi ended—and they, the lights in the sky, began. She just did; just as she knew that the Nano-Ts represented a queer offshoot of the dinosaur population that was altogether fleeter and deadlier and cannier than anything that had come before it.
And thus she bowed to them, her avengers, her killers—their killers, the lights in the sky—the rain running in rivulets down her body as she dropped to her knees and touched her forehead to the pavement, a pavement which ran red with blood and was strewn with the dismembered, disemboweled corpses of at least fifty men and women.
And then she whispered to them in a language older than words, Follow me.