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In "Horrific Shorts: Zombie Edition," Sir Faraz masterfully crafts a collection of spine-chilling tales that plunge readers into the heart of a post-apocalyptic world overrun by the undead. Each story in this anthology is a finely-tuned exploration of fear, survival, and the human condition when faced with relentless horror. Sir Faraz’s vivid and compelling storytelling brings to life a series of unforgettable characters, each struggling to navigate a landscape where danger lurks around every corner and the line between life and death is perilously thin. With a unique blend of suspense, terror, and poignant moments, "Horrific Shorts: Zombie Edition" is a must-read for fans of the zombie genre and horror enthusiasts alike. Sir Faraz’s debut in the world of short horror fiction is nothing short of spectacular, promising readers a thrilling and terrifying journey through his imaginative and nightmarish creations.

Büyük Savaş'tan iki yüzyıl sonra, insanlar ve kurt adamlar arasında nihayet barış sağlandı, ya da herkes öyle sanıyor. Kurt adamlar tanrılar gibi hüküm sürüyor ve insanlar yeni dünya düzenindeki gerçek yerlerinden habersiz bir şekilde mutlu yaşıyorlar. Bu kırılgan dengeyi korumak için, her yıl çeşitli bölgelerden bir avuç "şanslı" insan, şan, statü ve elitlerle kaynaşma şansı vaat eden prestijli bir kurum olan Lunaris Akademisi'ne katılmak üzere seçiliyor. Seçilenler, güçlü alfalarla evlenip luna olarak yükselmeye yazgılı şanslı azınlık olarak övülüyor. Bu yıl, herkesin şaşkınlığına rağmen, Violet Purple seçilenler arasında. Gözden düşmüş bir hayat kadını tarafından evlat edinilmiş yetim bir kız için bu, daha iyi bir yaşama açılan altın bir bilet, ya da ona öyle söyleniyor. Ancak Lunaris Akademisi, gösterildiği gibi bir cennet değil. Violet ve diğer insanlara öğretilen her şey bir yalan. İnsanlar eşitlikten çok uzak; çok daha büyük bir oyunda piyon konumundalar. Akademi, yaldızlı bir kafesten başka bir şey değil ve öğrenciler, alfaların acımasız oyunlarında oyuncak olarak kullanılmak üzere kesime götürülen kuzular gibiler. İşleri daha da kötüleştiren şey, Violet'in bu oyundaki en tehlikeli oyuncuların, Dehşet Dörtlüsü'nün dikkatini çekmesi: Kuzey Alfası, Güney'in Alfası, Doğu'nun Alfası ve Batı Alfası. Her biri diğerinden daha tehlikeli, daha çarpık ve daha güçlü. Ancak alfalar kendi aralarında da bölünmüş durumda, her birinin kendi ölümcül hırsları var. Yine de, hepsinin gözü onun üzerinde. Violet'in oyuna katılmasını, diğerleri gibi sıraya girmesini, ayaklarına kapananlar gibi olmasını, oyunları altında kırılmasını bekliyorlar. Ama Violet diğerleri gibi değil. Eğilmeyi reddediyor. Hepsine meydan okuyacak.

random stories that were written for my children, 19 years worth of short stories.

Alpha Jay searches for the "moon-blessed" healer Daisy to save his Beta's pregnant mate Grace. They confirm their mate bond while protecting the pack and fighting crises, but Daisy leaves due to her wandering nature. Years later, their son Atlas grows up, and Jay loses his memory due to the broken mate bond. Daisy abandons her moon power to return. Meanwhile, Atlas meets Lexie, a traumatized artist, and helps her heal.

"If you are so worried about my fate, I will marry the first man I meet!" Emily hung up and muted the phone. The conversation with her grandmother was over. She turned around and bumped into the man behind her. "I agree!" the stranger declared with a joyous smile. "What do you agree to?" she did not understand. “What do you mean, what? If I understood everything correctly, you just promised your grandma that you would marry the first person you meet. And, I guess, that first person you meet happens to be me. So I agree. We can set a date. Although... why do we need a date? I agree to get married right now!" ... ... ... Novel Status: Volume 1 - COMPLETED ... Emily Hayes is tired of her grandmother's endless attempts to find a husband for the girl. The last conversation with a persistent relative ended with Emily threatening to marry the first person she meets. But what should she do if that very “first comer” heard everything and now demands fulfillment of the promise? And if at the first meeting she refused him, then at the second it became much more difficult to do this. ... ... ... "Are you upset, Miss Hayes?” asked the man. “Oh, no. I just haven’t been feeling well lately.” “Did something happen at work? Is anybody offending you?” Evans' gaze became serious. Emily tried to hide her smirk. She lifted her head and looked at the boss with the most innocent eyes, “Mr. Evans, you can congratulate me. I happen to be pregnant!” The man choked on his drink and immediately changed his face. The temperature around him dropped by several degrees. “And who is the lucky father, Miss Hayes?” he asked, pressing his palm into fist, “Did your grandmother finally trapped you, and Kevin got his chance?” Emily’s inner dragon purred with satisfaction. She took her sweet time before answering, “You.” My other work on Webnovel: - Fragments of Time [FREE/COMPLETED]

Selène Jameson a toujours été la tache familiale, une fille indésirable, l'ombre des enfants en or. La nuit où sa mère meurt en lui sauvant la vie, Selène perd la seule personne qui l'ait jamais aimée. Quand Atlas D'Angelo, le garçon à qui elle a tout donné, la trahit de la manière la plus cruelle possible, elle jure de ne plus jamais mendier l'amour. Mais le destin a des plans plus sombres. La nuit où Selène goûte enfin à la liberté, la célébrité, l'argent, un avenir bien à elle, sa famille la vend à une vente aux enchères surnaturelle. Elle est propulsée dans un monde caché gouverné par des lycans qui considèrent les humains comme rien de plus que des marchandises. Puis il l'achète. Mikhaïl Morozov, Alpha de Wintercrest et Grand Alpha de la Concorde d'Onyx. Craint dans tout Nocturna, le Royaume Lycan. Avec un passé brisé, une sœur disparue et un trône bâti sur le sang et la trahison, la dernière chose dont il a besoin est une fille humaine rebelle avec une langue acérée et un humour plus sombre que ses péchés. Mais Selène n'est pas humaine. Elle porte le Croissant, une marque de pouvoir ancien qui pourrait sauver Nocturna ou le détruire. Quand Kustav Volkov, un Alpha rival impitoyable, se révèle être le père de Selène, il fait valoir ses droits sur elle. Mikhaïl offre à Selène un choix : l'épouser dans un pacte lié par le sang qui lui accorde une protection selon la loi lycan. Mais ce mariage de convenance sera tout sauf commode. *** « Et tu sens bon, » l'ai-je interrompu, les mots s'échappant avant que je puisse les arrêter. « Vraiment bon. Comme l'hiver mais pas le genre terrifiant. Le genre magnifique. Avec de la neige et— » J'ai froncé le nez, cherchant la description. « Ces délicats motifs de givre qui apparaissent sur le verre. » Mikhaïl a produit un son profond dans sa poitrine qui aurait pu être un grognement ou un petit rire ou quelque chose entre les deux. « Pourquoi y a-t-il deux escaliers ? » ai-je lâché soudainement, me fixant sur le grand escalier dupliqué qui se dressait devant nous. « Est-ce intentionnel ? Ça semble ridiculement excessif. » « Il n'y a qu'un seul escalier, moya. » « Tu es sûr ? Parce que j'en vois définitivement deux. Peut-être as-tu besoin d'une correction visuelle. Les lycans ont-ils besoin de lunettes ? Ce serait hilarant. De petites lunettes perchées sur un loup énorme et terrifiant— » « Selène. » Sa voix est sortie tendue, d'une manière qui a pénétré même à travers mon brouillard. « Tu dois arrêter de parler. » J'ai levé les yeux vers lui, la douleur perçant à travers l'agréable brume. « Pourquoi ? Est-ce que je t'agace ? Je suis désolée. Je vais rester silencieuse. » « Non. » Le mot s'est échappé, vif, presque angoissé. « Tu ne m'agaces pas. Tu es— » Il a tranché la phrase, sa mâchoire se serrant si violemment que j'ai vu le muscle tressaillir. « Juste... repose-toi. » Mais je ne voulais pas me reposer. Je voulais comprendre pourquoi son expression paraissait comme ça—tout rigide et affamée et quelque chose d'autre que je ne pouvais pas identifier. « Est-ce que ça va ? » ai-je demandé, levant ma main vers sa mâchoire. Il a intercepté mon poignet avant le contact, sa prise douce mais inflexible. « Ne fais pas ça. » « Pourquoi pas ? » « Parce que je maintiens à peine le contrôle tel qu'il est, et si tu me touches maintenant— » Il s'est arrêté brusquement, ses yeux se fermant momentanément. « Ne le fais simplement pas. » Cela aurait dû m'effrayer. La férocité dans son ton, la façon dont sa retenue semblait se défaire aux coutures. Mais moi-intoxiquée a simplement souri, inexplicablement satisfaite. Puis j'ai remarqué la façon dont son regard est tombé. Juste pour une fraction de battement de cœur. Sur ma bouche. La chaleur a fleuri dans ma poitrine, se répandant comme un feu de forêt. « Tu veux m'embrasser, » ai-je soufflé, la révélation me rendant étourdie. Ses yeux se sont relevés vers les miens, bleu glacial devenu prédateur. « Embrasser, » a-t-il dit lentement, sa voix baissant d'une octave, « ne commence même pas à effleurer la surface de ce que je veux te faire. » L'air a quitté mes poumons. Sa prise sur mon poignet a changé, son pouce trouvant mon point de pouls. Appuyant là. Sentant le rythme frénétique qu'il avait provoqué. « Embrasser c'est doux, » a-t-il continué, se penchant juste assez pour que son souffle effleure mes lèvres. Assez proche pour prendre. Assez proche pour réclamer. Mais il ne l'a pas fait. « Embrasser c'est tendre. Ce que je veux ? » Ses yeux ont parcouru mon visage, ma gorge, plus bas puis remontant avec une lenteur délibérée. « Il n'y a rien de doux là-dedans. »

"I can't be pregnant for my uncle!" I muttered under my breath, staring at the results in a state of incredulity. Skylar has life's struggles all put into one burden on her young shoulders: the fight to balance school and work, to help with her mom under her uncle's hard rule. Life spirals right at the turn of one weird incident that humiliates her, costs her her job when it is discovered she is pregnant. Then, when it feels like Skylar's world is falling apart, her mother remarries a very wealthy man whose twin sons immediately complicate her life. One has quietly watched her every move, while the other suddenly comes to her rescue, finding her torn between gratitude and suspicion. As secrets unravel and hidden agendas finally surface, Skylar must manage a world of deceit, temptation, and betrayal. Can she find the way to retrieve her life, or is the danger too much to bear in this new family?

In the 24th Century, civilization and country borders have changed. Law enforcement has changed. Money has changed. But politics have not.<br><br>It is the beginning of the election season and riots are breaking out after every political rally. Dr. Engalla Ruth has found a way to ensure elections, but it will take a lot of work. Why settle for the lesser technicians when she can get the very best? Should she buy or seduce the one she wants?<br><br>Some think the music discs everyone have might be the cause of the violence, and only Dr. Kailyn DeKendren, the leading authority in Acoustic Behavior, would know. Her sister, a Sensei training the security forces, has promised to find out. But right when she's needed most, Kailyn mysteriously disappears. Can she be found before all hell breaks loose?

life is a curse. You are suddenly alive, forced to learn many new things, forced to understand, forced to be smart, and also forced to stay alive. but behind all that, life is still something beautiful. if that curse makes me able to enjoy and understand the meaning of life. then I think I will accept that curse gladly. i decide post this novel in royal road soon as possible.

Little shorts made to humor, cringe, and possibly cry? Announcements for my other novels will be right here! More description in episode 1