Halloween Robocar Poli

Killed on Halloween and sent to Hell, Velmora refuses to rot in damnation. Her soul wants revenge—and she’ll claw her way back to Earth to get it. Velmora had it all—wealth, youth, and a future carved in gold. Until her parents were slaughtered, and she was executed on Halloween night by their murderers. Waking up at the gates of Hell, her body broken but her spirit unyielding, Velmora learns she’s been damned... not for what she did, but what she would’ve done. But eternal punishment doesn’t sit well with an heiress raised to rule. With demons watching and secrets lurking in every ember, Velmora must forge her path through damnation, outwit infernal guardians, and rise from the ashes of Hell itself. This isn’t redemption. It’s vengeance.

Le harem de la reine Valentina semble parfaitement harmonieux... en surface. Mais que se passe-t-il vraiment derrière les sourires polis et les révérences ? Plongez dans l'empire Stellaris où chaque repas cache un poison, chaque cadeau un piège, et chaque baiser une stratégie ! Tags : #Harem, #Fantasy, #Romance, #Strong Female Lead, #Political Intrigue, #Yuri, #Palace Intrigue, #Scheming, #Comedy, #Immortals.

Di hutan terpencil Bukit Tunduan, satu demi satu nyawa melayang secara misteri. Laporan kehilangan, mayat tanpa wajah, dan jeritan malam menjadi mimpi ngeri penduduk sekitar. Polis diarahkan menyiasat — dan pegawai khas Adam dihantar ke lokasi. Tapi bagi Adam, misi ini bukan sekadar tugas… ia peribadi. Zara, rakan sekolah yang dulu sering bertelingkah dengannya — kini hilang di hutan itu. Mereka pernah benci. Tapi di sebalik benci itu, cinta diam-diam berbunga… yang belum sempat berakar. Semasa operasi menyelamat, Adam mula mendengar bisikan yang bukan dari manusia. Dia menemui lukisan mengerikan, ayat-ayat ghaib diukir atas kulit pokok, dan bayang hitam yang memerhati tanpa suara. Zara ditemui — hidup. Tapi berubah. Dia sering termenung, bercakap dalam tidur, dan tubuhnya mengeluarkan bau aneh. Adam cuba melindunginya… namun semakin mereka mendekati kebenaran, semakin jelas: Zara mungkin bukan lagi sepenuhnya Zara. Dalam keheningan hutan, makhluk itu memanggil. Bukan dengan suara, tapi dengan kenangan, trauma, dan dosa. Dan tidak semua yang hilang mahu diselamatkan. > “Dan janganlah kamu mendekati syaitan. Sesungguhnya syaitan itu musuh yang nyata bagimu.” (Surah Al-Baqarah: 208)

Ironford diselimuti kabut dan jelaga, kota tua tempat rahasia berdetak di antara rantai besi dan lentera gas. Di malam Halloween, seorang wanita tanpa masa lalu, Theresa “Tess” Miller datang bukan untuk menari di keramaian bertopeng, melainkan untuk memburu bisikan rencana perang yang tak pernah tertulis. Ia menyusup di antara buruh yang tangannya berjelaga, menelusuri lorong pabrik tua, dan mendengar nama-nama yang hanya diucapkan dengan berbisik. Di balik dinding Ravenmere Steel & Rifles, Tess mencari lebih dari sekadar kertas atau peta. Ia mengejar kebenaran yang bisa membakar dua kekuatan besar. Namun setiap cahaya punya bayangannya sendiri. Dan semakin dekat ia ke pusat rahasia, semakin kabur batas antara pengkhianatan, kesetiaan… dan siapa sebenarnya yang diburu.

[A whychose bl novel with multiple partners] #guideverse #nameverse #transmigration #villain # bl #blpoly #apocalypse #weaktostrong #academy #soulmates Two Souls, one body and a fate they refuse to accept-because even the villains dare to dream of love and salvation... — "Villains don't get happy endings," Eiden whispered softly, his eyes filled with tears. "Then I'll burn this world... until we get the ending that we deserve." I vowed to Eiden, the boy trapped inside his own body, watching as I rewrite his destiny. — Cursed by the cruelty of his old life, Killian awakens not in heaven, nor in hell—but in the broken body of the most hated villain of his favorite novel, Eiden Constello. Eiden was an Esper destined to die by beheading, alone and unloved all because he dared to try to kill the novel's heroine for the sake of his unrequited love for the novel's protagonist. But this world wasn't that simple. It contained soulmarks, espers and guides who sought to defeat monsters and clear gates, corrupted churches, and royal conspiracies entwined with broken families and hidden powers. Killian carries not only the memories of his past life but the secrets of the original villain, Eiden Constello, a misunderstood and mistreated boy whose soul still lingers within him, longing for love. The Church calls him the harbinger of ruin. The Royals fears his strange power. And the heroine hides her cunningness behind a sweet smile. They are all plotting something. Something that can bring the world to its doom. Marked by fourteen forbidden soulmarks, tied to men as broken, dangerous, and beautiful as he is—including a prince in disguise, a fallen knight, the Empire's fiercest commander, a loyal streetfighter and a ruthless guildmaster watching from the dark—Killian will rise. From exile to ruler. From discarded bastard son to the leader of the rebellion. From a lonely stray to the center of a fierce, tangled love deeper than any the world has ever seen. But when destiny burns and chaos rises, even gods may kneel before the abyss. And the boy they cast away will decide the fate of the world. __ "Rhydian's hand slid from my jaw to the nape of my neck, fingers threading through my thick black hair, pulling me closer until our bodies barely touched—electric, hungry, and intimate. His lips brushed against my ear, warm and soft, a breath of flame in the dark. "You are mine... my light in the endless night, the star I burn for. Not some shameless bitch who thinks the world is hers to play with." Every syllable was a promise, a dark caress that ignited something fierce and fragile inside. My chest tightened, the weight of those words grounding me as if the chaos inside could finally be stilled. The fire in my lover's eyes met the abyss in my own, and in that moment, the impossible balance between light and shadow was our silent vow. I felt cherished, claimed—not just as a flame or a shadow, but as something timeless, something worth fighting for. My pulse thundered in my veins, the abyss inside me stirring with a strange longing—to be consumed, to be held, to be claimed completely. The fire and the void tangled between us, fierce and unyielding, a perfect storm of desire and devotion. And in that moment, under the watchful gaze of shadows and stars, I knew I was no longer alone in the darkness."

the insane lore behind how the poly gang came to be. Basically theyre the fictional massive polyamorous relationship of all the racist homophobic boys in my school

"Marguerite, tu es l'aînée, tu dois céder à la cadette." Toute sa vie, ces mots se sont accrochés comme une malédiction à Marguerite. Que ce soit son ours en peluche bien-aimé, de jolies robes, des sucreries d'Halloween ou l'amour parental, si Élisabeth demandait, elle devait inconditionnellement tout lui céder. Depuis sa jeunesse, Élisabeth pesait sur Marguerite comme une montagne énorme et l'étouffait. Heureusement qu'elle avait encore un petit ami qui l'avait aimée pendant six ans—Amster, l'alpha de la meute. "Tu seras ma femme et la future luna de la meute," avait-il promis. Jusqu'au jour où elle et sa sœur allaient avoir 18 ans, et que l'amant d'Amster et son compagnon destiné se sont avérés être sa sœur jumelle Élisabeth ! Marguerite a regardé Amster, qui avait dit qu'il l'aimait, embrasser passionnément Élisabeth, et annoncer Élisabeth comme la luna sans une seconde pensée. Le seul soutien émotionnel de Marguerite s'est effondré ; une fois de plus, ce qui lui appartenait avait été arraché par Élisabeth. Pire encore, Amster a même demandé à Marguerite de divertir les invités. Tout cela parce qu'Élisabeth ne savait rien faire d'autre que minauder et s'apprêter. Incapable de refuser la demande de son ancien amoureux, Marguerite accepta cela...

"Margaret, you're the older sister, you have to give in to the younger one." In her whole life, those words clung like a curse to Margaret. Whether it was her beloved teddy bear, pretty dresses, Halloween candies, or parental love, if Elizabeth asked, she had to unconditionally yield them all up to her. Since young, Elizabeth had weighed down on Margaret like an enormous mountain and suffocated her. Fortunately she still had a boyfriend who had loved her for six years—Amster, the pack alpha. "You will be my wife and the future luna of the pack," He promised. Until the day when she and her sister was turning 18 years old, and Amster's lover and fated mate turned out to be her twin sister Elizabeth! Margaret watched as Amster, who had said he loved her, passionately kissed with Elizabeth, and announced Elizabeth as the luna without a second thought. The only emotional sustenance Margaret possessed crumbled; once again, what belonged to her had been snatched away by Elizabeth. What's worse, Amster even asked Margaret to entertain the guests. All because Elizabeth knew nothing except how to wheedle and dress herself up. Unable to refuse the request of her former lover, Margaret agreed to this...

"Margaret, du bist die ältere Schwester, du musst der jüngeren nachgeben." In ihrem ganzen Leben hafteten diese Worte wie ein Fluch auf Margaret. Ob es nun ihr geliebter Teddybär, hübsche Kleider, Halloween-Süßigkeiten oder die Liebe der Eltern war, wenn Elizabeth es verlangte, musste sie ihr alles bedingungslos überlassen. Seit ihrer Jugend hatte Elizabeth auf Margaret wie ein riesiger Berg gelastet und sie erdrückt. Zum Glück hatte sie noch einen Freund, der sie seit sechs Jahren liebte - Amster, den Alpha des Rudels. "Du wirst meine Frau und die zukünftige Luna des Rudels", versprach er. Bis zu dem Tag, an dem sie und ihre Schwester 18 Jahre alt wurden, und sich herausstellte, dass Amster' Geliebte und zukünftige Gefährtin ihre Zwillingsschwester Elizabeth war! Margaret sah zu, wie Amster, der gesagt hatte, dass er sie liebte, sich leidenschaftlich mit Elizabeth küsste und Elizabeth ohne zu zögern als Luna ankündigte. Der einzige emotionale Halt, den Margaret besaß, zerbröckelte; wieder einmal war ihr das, was ihr gehörte, von Elizabeth entrissen worden. Schlimmer noch, Amster bat Margaret sogar, die Gäste zu unterhalten. Und das alles nur, weil Elizabeth nichts anderes konnte, als sich zu beschwatzen und zu verkleiden. Unfähig, die Bitte ihres ehemaligen Liebhabers abzulehnen, stimmte Margaret zu...

"Margaret, kamu kakaknya, kamu harus mengalah pada adikmu." Sepanjang hidupnya, kata-kata itu terasa seperti kutukan bagi Margaret. Entah itu boneka beruang kesayangannya, gaun-gaun cantik, permen Halloween, atau cinta orangtua, jika Elizabeth meminta, ia harus tanpa syarat menyerahkan semuanya padanya. Sejak kecil, Elizabeth telah menjadi beban berat bagi Margaret layaknya gunung yang menyesakkan nafas. Untungnya dia masih memiliki pacar yang telah mencintainya selama enam tahun—Amster, Alpha dari kelompok lycan. "Kamu akan menjadi istriku dan luna masa depan dari kelompok," janjinya. Hingga hari ketika dia dan saudara kembarnya berumur 18 tahun, dan pasangan serta kekasih yang ditakdirkan bagi Amster ternyata adalah saudara kembarnya Elizabeth! Margaret menyaksikan bagaimana Amster, yang telah berkata mencintainya, dengan penuh gairah mencium Elizabeth, dan mengumumkan Elizabeth sebagai luna tanpa berpikir dua kali. Satu-satunya sandaran emosional yang dimiliki Margaret hancur; sekali lagi, apa yang menjadi miliknya telah direnggut oleh Elizabeth. Apa yang lebih buruk, Amster bahkan meminta Margaret untuk menghibur para tamu. Semuanya karena Elizabeth tidak tahu apa-apa kecuali cara merayu dan mendandani dirinya. Tidak mampu menolak permintaan mantan kekasihnya itu, Margaret setuju melakukan ini...

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AND BLOOD SHED] Can a human be turned into a vampire without having a vampire bite or having parents who are vampires? "That power you are about to unlock would break you. It would damage any emotions you have in you" ••••••••••• Nyx Vespera had been living her life in the palace, working as a maid and getting maltreated for so many things. Despite her being the step daughter of the king. Suddenly, their kingdom offended that which was greater than them and the king of that land had promised to wipe them out if they don't offer him a human virgin as compensation. Little did nyx know that she was that sacrifice. Given to the king as a wife, she had expected him to be old and greasy like the ones she knew but what she didn't expect was to see a young and wickedly handsome man in front of her. This man was the prince of darkness, a demon who was ready to devour her at the slightest provocation. Will this marriage end up in a blood shed? Or would it be another fairytale series. Find out!!!!!. [HALLOWEEN SERIES]

In a galaxy ravaged by war and haunted by the ever-expanding Dead Zones, Naia is a skilled Harmony Navigator - a person of extraordinary powers that can temporarily stabilize paths through them. Thus she was trained and recruited into the branch of the military known as Vanguard Operations. She finds her romance - a welcome stabilizing factor in her life - thrown into turmoil when the enigmatic and powerful soldier, Theia, joins her squad. It would be clear to anyone that the two women looked very much alike… and it was long clear to Naia that this woman was the one she was always meant to replace in Evander’s heart. Bound by duty, Naia must navigate not only the treacherous reality-bending terrain of the Dead Zones but also the growing tension and unspoken desires within their team. As her squad leader Evander's attention slips ever more towards the alluring and unpredictable Theia, the Navigator grapples with feelings of jealousy, insecurity, and a growing sense of isolation. Love & Duty - Or Duty & Sacrifice? A balance that the three can live with is sought. Will she be able to maintain her focus and fulfill her vital role in the war effort, or will the discord fomenting within their squad consume them all? Naia must confront the rising tide of chaos, both within herself and slowly building in the world around her… ultimately discovering the true price of harmony. ---- Romance-Drama with a Science-Fantasy setting. Messy Triangle - yes. An Omni-Directional one? At times, but it's not poly. Some FxM R-18/Smut... Interspersed tastefully and plot progressively. --In this author's opinion, anyway. * Eventual Les/Yuri/FxF scenes, yes. * You're Welcome. ---- If you like your love stories poking you in the feels in the middle of fantastical settings, check out my other works too! It's kind of what I do.

"The story of an ordinary schoolgirl who becomes a spirit hunter overnight." Between daydreams in class, conversations with her enigmatic rival, and moments of camaraderie with her childhood friend, Alice leads an ordinary teenager life… if it weren’t for those disturbing visions, the boy marked with a mysterious rabbit symbol, and that oppressive feeling lurking in the shadows. Since Halloween, surnatural events occurs more often, to the point where a terrifying encounter in the school hallways jumpstart Alice’s journey toward a lifestyle full of danger! She must now uncover the truth about herself as well as the secrets of this world in order to save it from a tragic end.

Be sure to join the official HTWQ Discord server for news on the novel, direct updates, polls, & exclusive rewards such as original illustrations: https://discord.gg/pxMTZp9f5j You can donate to the novel: https://ko-fi.com/camillejuteau Growing up as a slave in the Halloween Kingdom, Junk had been a prisoner for as long as he could remember. Born without a healthy nor stable body, he might have been the weakest of all the Minotaurs. Managing to finally escape the confines of his prison cell, the beast wanders the Kingdom’s dangerous roads. His body and soul slowly and painfully withering into nothingness until he miraculously runs into one final chance—the fallen Witch Queen—Lady September Autumn who had just recently been dethroned of her royal title. She provides him the opportunity to remain alive. Keeping his body and soul intact by feeding him with her royal, sacred Queen milk. Of course, this is no act of charity. She asks for his services in return. In exchange for harvesting her milk, Junk must become her loyal servant and bodyguard fulfilling whatever she commands: including hunting down and defeating all of those responsible for her dethronement. Refuse, and no more milk. No more milk, and the Minotaur will be doomed to perish once more. So a symbiotic relationship is formed. However, the ex-prisoner has something in mind for his powerful new Queen. Harvesting the bitch herself! Ultimately corrupting her into his breeding-slut when the time is right and birthing an army of monsters to re-take the kingdom for himself instead. Together, they are marching through this ghoulish and spooky fantasy world plagued with undead, spirits, demons, werewolves, vampires, demonic Gods and far worse! . . . [ Tags ] R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Blowjob | Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Hardcore | Thick | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Young & Mature | Choking | Out doors | Bdsm | Fetish | Dual Cultivation | Action | Demon | Weak to Strong MC | Antihero | Comedy | Wise . . . Discord link: https://discord.gg/Vx9zZqB5Ny Donations: https://ko-fi.com/camillejuteau https://www.patreon.com/camillejuteau If you have any question or hate mail: seishihentai@gmail.com Thank you for all the awesome feedback.

[Incoming Transmission…] Sender: D.O.P.E. Headquarters Security Clearance: RED Subject: Emergency Reader Recruitment You were just another clueless soul, living your life thinking horror movies were a joke and demons were just edgy Halloween costumes. You were wrong. Horribly. Hilariously. Dangerously wrong. Welcome to D.O.P.E.—Department of Paranormal Entities, the frontline defense between humanity and the literal nightmares leaking out of Hell. And guess what? You’ve just been recruited. This is not your typical web novel. Expect: Extreme horror (The kind that messes with your sleep schedule) Non-stop laughter (Because fear and comedy are best friends here) Adult jokes and inappropriate thoughts (You’ve been warned) Two idiotic heroes trying their best not to die—or get hung upside down by their demon coach If you're easily offended, easily scared, or allergic to sarcasm, now’s your chance to tap out. Still here? Good. Your options: Add this novel to your collection. Read at least 10 chapters and get addicted to this novel. Drop a comment at the end of each chapter or face spiritual judgment by our ghostly HR team. Prepare to become part of something bigger. Way bigger. Like, Hell-vs-Humanity bigger. Failure to comply may result in unauthorized spectral activity in your room. You’ve been warned. [Mission Log Updated: Add D.O.P.E. to Library] Threat Level: Class F to SSS (Good luck) Survivability Rate: ...decreasing. Welcome to D.O.P.E. You're not ready. But you're here. Let's go. [Transmission Ends.] WARNING:

in his original life he was a cop who was stabbed to death while walking out of the movie theater just got done watching Halloween ends now he's in the Halloween universe as Lori strodes brother Halloween - Halloween ends

Brenda is a person who was confused about many things - gender, identity, orientation… Reincarnated into a new world, seemingly a utopia of cultivation, and granted a system that opens the doors of possibilities, can she find real, lasting love? Or will her search for partners break the balance of this world and cause everything to burn down in flames of war?

Join the curious kitty as she embarks on delightful adventures through the changing seasons, experiencing the magic of each holiday from her furry perspective. With every chapter, a new holiday brings new sights, smells, and surprises, all seen through the eyes of a playful, ever-curious cat. From the twinkling lights of Christmas to the sweet treats of Easter, the soft snow of winter to the blooming flowers of spring, the kitty experiences the warmth and wonder of each celebration in her own unique way. Whether she's chasing after Easter eggs, curling up beside a cozy fireplace, or getting into mischief during Halloween, this charming series will take readers through a year full of holidays, each one filled with cuddles, purrs, and the joy of discovery. Every holiday season, a new chapter will be released, offering a fresh and festive adventure for the kitty and her beloved family.

Nothing mattered more than anything than how precious little time twelve-year-old Kirk Hopscotch was to him. All of his life, he couldn’t believe how much time has kept him prisoner against his own free will. Kirk barely made it through middle school with his best friend, Albert Alexander, who knew how important keeping track of lost time was not meant to keep them alive after surviving middle school. After coming home from a Halloween costume party with his best friend, Albert Alexander from school, the two boys don’t realize just how bad they suck at telling time. It seemed everything was normal. Except, somebody or something had cursed the time to froze every person’s clocks at midnight on Halloween, that night coming home from the party. Nobody in Supernaturalville can tell the morning daylight times from the late night sunsets. Kirk and Albert don’t care. They’re just happy they don’t have to go to school anymore in the darkness of the night. And it seems the total eclipse of the sun on the children’s Halloween party, caused the grown-ups to forget about their everyday lives at their jobs. And stay home to take order of control of their lives with their loved ones. Before Kirk and his best friend Albert can break the curse of their darkened town, to unfreeze the Midnight Time Keeper from ending the existence of time after Halloween, forever!

TRAP ACADEMY: THE DEMON PRINCE’S PLAYGROUND (Working title, maybe... whatever, you’ll see) In a world wrecked by endless war, humanity’s been pushed deep underground, hiding out in crumbling colonies while mythical creatures rule the surface above. Their last shot at survival? An elite—and honestly kind of messed up—institution called Trap Academy, where they train “duel cultivators”: warriors who tap into elemental magic through the fusion of Yin and Yang energy. But this ain’t your typical magic school. The road to power here runs through forbidden rituals, taboo intimacy, and dangerously tight bonds between students. Becoming a hero means more than just slinging spells—it means giving up parts of yourself you didn’t even know were negotiable. Milo, a reluctant lottery pick from one of the poorer colonies, is thrown into this world with nothing but hope and a promise to protect the people he left behind—especially his best friend Zana, a goblinoid girl he grew up with. But the second he steps into the academy, it’s clear things are twisted. After a cryptic induction ceremony, Milo and the rest of the new students start changing—submitting, obeying, and feeling things they shouldn’t. Unbeknownst to them, the academy is under the influence of an ancient force: the Demon Prince of Lust. He feeds off their desires, their sins, and their pain. And the more they lose themselves in pleasure and power, the stronger he becomes. This is a dark fantasy smut novel for those who love the messy stuff—power struggles, forbidden romance, corrupted innocence, and yeah… a lot of freaky, experimental smut. Poly ideals, no gender boundaries, mystery, magic, and secrets that go deeper than the academy’s roots. Fair warning: This story contains explicit content—graphic sex scenes, violence, dark themes, and emotionally chaotic relationships. If that’s not your vibe, it’s cool. Just drop it and move on. No need to be a dick about it. But if you are into weird, wild stories with mystery, multiple lovers (both gay and straight), and scenes that get real freaky—from orgies to sex-offs to kink discovery and emotional rollercoasters—then welcome aboard. I gotchu. Everything in this story has a reason... I’m just not telling you what it is yet. That’s for later. So if you’re curious, confused, or just here for the chaos, you’re in the right place. No offense to anyone, any group, or whatever. This story came from a late-night dare, and now I’m stuck writing it instead of my zombie evolution novel because I lost a bet. If I don’t finish this, I owe my friend $100—and as a broke-ass college student? Hell nah. I’m making this work. Any tips, ideas, or help are more than welcome. Otherwise, thanks for checking it out, and if you’re just here to enjoy the ride—love you, stay chill, and let’s get weird.

Seleni Mikayla tak pernah menyangka sepucuk surat tawaran kerja akan membawanya ke sebuah rumah agam sunyi di pinggir kota—tempat di mana waktu seolah-olah terhenti, dan bisikan datang dari celah dinding yang sepatutnya diam. Dia hanya ingin melarikan diri dari masa lalu, mencari damai yang hilang. Tapi ketenangan itu datang bersama Harith Rainer—seorang lelaki dingin, polis forensik yang terlalu tenang untuk dibaca. Wajahnya tenang, kata-katanya lembut, namun setiap langkahnya menyimpan sesuatu yang tak terucap. Hari demi hari, rumah itu menjadi lebih hidup dari sepatutnya. Dan Harith… perlahan-lahan menyeret Seleni ke dalam dunia yang tidak pernah dia minta—penuh bayang, penuh teka-teki. Kerana kadangkala, bahaya paling gelap datang dalam bentuk yang paling sunyi.

Ainsi dans la même journée et à des horaires différents j'ai rencontré les deux frères kurui . tel l'heure de leurs rencontre, l'aîné le jour, le cadet la nuit .il sont l'opposé l'un de l'autre . Poli ou discourtois si pouvant être comparé au vent du large ou une légère vague chatouant les orteils il sont plus comme une tempête en plein mer et moi la petite barque n'étant pas sensé se trouver la . fasse à l'ambiguïté de leur relation je me demande quel est le secret enfouie qui tasser sur leurs sentiment les empêche de se souvenir de leurs jours heureux

[GUIDEVERSE/POLY] Kang Jinha lived and died for love, only to realize how much of a joke it was after his miserable death. The world he lived in turned out to be a novel, and he was nothing more than a cannon fodder whose role was to be a stepping stone for the protagonist and the female lead’s happily ever after. Surprise oh surprise, Kang Jinha’s story did not end there. Waking up ten years in the past, the first thing he did was to distance himself from the protagonist and focus on the precious family he had lost due to past foolishness. But through a whirlwind of fate, he found himself entangled with the world’s most mysterious… S-Class Esper?! Wait, why are there two of you— no, three?!

In the remote, fog-shrouded town of Millhaven, superstition holds sway, and silence is salvation. Embarrassed radio DJ Jack Mercer is back in his hometown in one final attempt at salvaging his career, going live on a Halloween broadcast to reveal the town's darkest tale: the Revenant, a ghost said to take one soul every decade. But Millhaven's inhabitants—tightly lipped and haunted by centuries of guilt—won't talk about the curse, forcing Jack to rummage through decaying archives and deserted buildings for clues. When he discovers a decades-old diary of Evelyn Carter, a woman who disappeared while searching for the Revenant, Jack learns a chilling truth: the villagers' forebears summoned the creature, sacrificing lives for temporary peace. Jack knows the Revenant is no legend as his broadcast plans come apart—equipment breaking down, figures haunting the abandoned town hall. It's alive. And it's hungry. Halloween night, Jack's live broadcast, and the town's suppressed transgressions boil over. The listeners are overwhelmed by shrieked voices through static images of their worst regrets. Cornered in the hall with the Revenant's claws around his throat, Jack is presented with a terrible decision: die to shatter the cycle or escape, dooming Millhaven to perpetual suffering. But the Revenant has an endless hunger, and Jack's broadcast—a twisted, repeating scream—could have released the curse into the world. A terrifying investigation of guilt, complicity, and the price of truth, The Last Broadcast poses the question: What if the things we bury never die? And what if the horror we dread most is the horror we've already become?

What makes you look different at night after staying up after midnight on Halloween? Living without their physical body attached to their shadows, twelve-year-old Wesley Bones and his Mother find it difficult to survive on their own anymore. Because it causes them to see ghostly images of an undead phantom haunting them in their basement. No matter what they do to get the undead phantom to believe, they don’t need their shadow to glow in the dark. They give the deadly cloaked phantom their power to be unreal without living with their shadows to the mortal living until they can accept themselves as glow in the dark shadows. To stay out of the shadows in their everyday lives. Or be lost or cursed with having an enchanted shadow to be afraid of never having a normal life again. The secret to keeping their lives safe is that they must obey the phantom living in their basement. To never let anybody know what they are hiding from. And keep their spirit from losing their ability to make their shadows glow in the dark, where they belong.

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Daniella hates the holidays. To her, they’re anything but magical. Christmas? A snowy night stole her parents in a car crash. New Year’s Eve? That’s when she caught her fiance cheating. Even Halloween is cursed, her beloved cat died on that very night. Every holiday brings heartbreak, so Daniella does the only thing that keeps her sane: she escapes to her secluded beach house, far from festive cheer and painful memories. But this Christmas, peace isn’t on the agenda. A storm delivers an unexpected guest, a mysterious, storm-battered man lying unconscious on her beach. Naked, injured, and with no memory of who he is, the man she calls Alpha is both a puzzle and a challenge. As Daniella cares for him, she discovers that Alpha is not from her world. He’s brave, loyal... and hilariously clueless. Whether it’s figuring out a coffee machine or misunderstanding basic human customs, his antics turn her quiet life upside down, filling it with unexpected humor and warmth. Alpha isn’t the only one out of his depth. When Daniella is drawn into his world, where packs, titles, and deference to her new role as Luna await, she finds herself equally lost. Why does everyone bow when they see her? What’s with all the formalities? Together, Daniella and Alpha stumble through their new realities, bringing laughter and light into each other’s lives. As their bond deepens, Daniella begins to rediscover the magic she thought she’d lost of holidays, love, and belonging. But as Alpha’s memories return, so do the responsibilities of his true identity. With Valentine’s Day approaching, Daniella must decide: will she embrace the life and love Alpha offers, or will the pain of her past keep her from claiming her destiny?

“If it's abnormal for a living being to be with a corpse then can that living being be with a living nightmare?” ~ Being a half cast and an alluring beauty in the whole of Weenfield, Frances Franklin's story of her boyfriend dying because of her spread like wildfire and she had no other option but to leave town for a while. Years later, she returns and makes several friends as well as a new boyfriend. Together, they became a bond of seven friends who secretly believed in night creatures and celebrated Halloween behind closed doors in their own way which was strictly forbidden in Weenfield. One fateful day, as they celebrated their usual Halloween by playing a game, they came across a strange question saying; “I gave up my life for you, Frances. How could you just move on like that?” That question didn't just reopen Frances' past trauma but it also brought her dead boyfriend of many years ago back. However, the most horrifying thing was that her dead boyfriend wasn't the only person to come back to life but other night creatures were brought in as well…

On a Halloween night, while all children are trick or treating. A man inside his house is experiencing abnormal changes to his body. On his mouth his teeth are starting to look more sharper, the pupil on his turn into slits, and the most astonishing change is the bat wings on his back. He scream as he feel the pain on his body, but his screams are drowned by the halloween night.