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All Your Little Things

Things We Don’t Talk About

——— I woke up to fingers running gently through my hair. At first, I thought I was dreaming, until the lullaby began. Low. Melodic. But wrong. It was that same language I'd heard through the walls, the one that makes your stomach twist and your teeth clench. She sat on the edge of my bed, I can’t see her face; it’s swallowed by the dark. But her hand keeps moving, slow and rhythmic, stroking my hair like she’s lulling something else to sleep. Her eyes are half-closed, swaying as she hums that twisted tune. And then I realize— I forgot to turn on my bedroom light before falling asleep. I kept my breathing slow and shallow, pretending to sleep. limbs screaming to move, to run, but something in me knows: Don’t let her know you’re awake. Don’t move. The singing stops. She sniffles. A choked, trembling sob leaks through her lips. She starts crying quietly, like she’s trying not to be heard. Like she’s afraid. “No...” she whispers, her voice cracking like a child’s. “He still dreams like a child… still soft…” I almost convince myself she’s sleep-talking— Until her hand suddenly tangles in my hair and pulls. I flinched and let out a sharp gasp. "Mama—!" She goes still. Her grip loosened… then shifts. Her fingers wrapped tightly around my trembling arms. Her face inches closer. I can smell her breath,..warm, wrong, too close. Her eyes are wide with terror. Her voice shakes as she hisses: “Don’t say anything." "Don’t say a word anymore.” I was too scared to speak. I couldn't even nod. She held me like that for a long, shuddering moment. Her breath was hot and ragged against my cheek. Her hands were too tight, like if she lets go, I’ll vanish. Her eyes darting around the room. Then, like a switch flipping, she goes completely still. "Mom?" I whispered, so softly it barely made a sound. She was at eye level with me. But she wasn't looking at me. She looked past me. Behind me.... No... no. It’s happening AGAIN. . This is not a safe novel. It's a collection of short, self-contained stories, each chapter unraveling a new descent, a different nightmare. Some stories are brief. Others not so. No heroes. No clean endings. Just answers that should have stayed buried. Read alone if you must. But don't say we didn't warn you. Reader Warning: This series contains psychological horror, disturbing imagery, death, and paranormal themes. Reader discretion is advised. Each chapter is a self-contained story, perfect for short, spine-tingling reads.
RongKing · 11.6K Views

My Enigma Daddy: I'm all Yours

In the glittering chaos of Bangkok’s underground, where power, sex, and secrets collide, an unexpected one-night stand sparks a dangerous and passionate bond between two men from completely different worlds. Mek is a strong-willed, sharp-tongued omega—an art student with dreams, scars, and no patience for arrogant men. One wild night at a club, he crosses paths with Phayu, the dangerously handsome heir to the Enigma mafia empire. Cold, unreadable, and devastatingly attractive, Phayu takes what he wants—and that night, what he wants is Mek. Their heated encounter leaves Mek rattled. Not only was Phayu his first—but he took Mek’s virginity with no apology and no promise. Furious and humiliated, Mek vows never to see him again. But fate has other plans. When Phayu begins seeking him out again, they fall into a bedfriends arrangement—passionate, reckless, and painfully undefined. Mek swears it means nothing. Phayu claims he doesn’t believe in love. Yet, every night they share chips away at the walls they’ve both built around their hearts. When Phayu’s powerful family pressures him to bring home a respectable omega, he panics—and names Mek as his secret lover. Caught off-guard, Mek agrees to fake a relationship, not knowing it will change everything. At the grand mafia gala, Mek charms Phayu’s parents, silences cruel uncles, and plays the perfect boyfriend role too well. But behind the act, real feelings are beginning to burn. Phayu, for the first time, sees Mek as more than just a distraction. Mek begins to wonder if there’s more to Phayu than cold hands and heated kisses. As their “fake” relationship deepens into something too real to deny, enemies from the past begin to resurface. Rome, a rival mafia boss, attempts to hurt Mek. Phayu arrives just in time to save him—but the rescue comes at a cost, forcing both men to face the truth: they were never just playing. Now, Mek must navigate life as the chosen partner of a mafia prince, while Phayu learns what it means to truly protect and cherish someone not with power—but with love. Amid family pressure, old enemies, and personal fears, the two must decide if their story is just a passing chapter... or the beginning of something much bigger. In a world where trust is rare and love is a weakness, can a scarred omega and a guarded mafia heir choose each other—for real? Or will the weight of their worlds tear them apart before they ever get the chance?
prudentalexander2 · 2.3K Views
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