Fnia Mangle Outfic

WHEN BILLIONAIRE ENIGMA LEON KING collides with elusive heiress ISABELLA HARRINGTON, it's an explosive meeting accompanied by less than love at first sight. With his takeover of the business empire around the corner, a runaway bride wasn't on Leon’s agenda - until now… Upon their battle in boardrooms and behind closed doors, neither is ready for the fire that sparks between them. Isabella means to preserve the legacy of her family while Leon is determined to show her exactly what their passion can mean outside the world of business. But as they slowly uncover the haunting secrets of their past, Tessa and Ryker realize it's not just bitter memories that linger in our hearts and minds. Isabella and Leon fall — hard but immovably in love, rewiring their shock-mangled hearts as everything they've known is ordained safe and not a little thrilling to be thrown into chaos.

Waves of crime were washing the shores of Kenosha by Lake Michigan. Could the police solve the crimes before the next person got hurt? Teressa LeRoy, a young worker at Kenosha Public Library used to rescue street children on her own time. She went missing on the gala night from her workplace and Detective Nathan Adams was assigned the case to find her. One afternoon the gown that Teressa wore on the gala night was found hung on a bookshelf of the library. On another evening, some of the children saw a ghost in the library. One morning, a mangled body appeared in the Library Park and Detective Adams became more involved with the rescued children and their past. Could the Kenosha Police Department save the life of Teressa LeRoy? Little Abode for Children is a first paced crime thriller occurring in a small town of the United States which has made to #9 in the best seller list of One-Hour Teen & Young Adult Short Reads on Amazon Kindle. If you like complex dark mystery and patient systematic police procedures then you will find Little Abode for Children, the book #1 in the American Small Town Mysteries Series, an entertaining short read novel. Buy NOW to step into a web of mystery and romance.

The Umbrae Lunae existed before man, beautiful abominations birthed in the nightmares of mad gods. They wait for humanity to misstep, for the angels to look away. For the moment when they can cloak the world in moon shadows once again. But even horrors have children. Even nightmares must feed. One child, unlike the others, finds his way to a school for young abominations. Will he be a sheep cast before the wolves, or a terror that wears the skin of wool to entice the wolf close? The flesh of his body was his only coin, strips cut to pay debts that never ended. Everyone has scars, stories in a life led, lessons learned, and licks taken. Luminous bodies touched by darkness. There are a cursed few that are the opposite, black shadows consumed by scars, twisted minds devoured by diseased hungers, bodies tortured misshapen works of gouged flesh, silver lines of blade thin cuts, ragged tears of teeth and glass. For them, the scars are marks of homecoming, the mangled wasteland the only place they feel at peace. Hell is a place. It's made of concrete, steel and glass. It's the sounds of starving kids crying themselves to sleep, huddling into small balls as creepers come and take their due of innocence and tender meat. It's eating rotten food and carrying ticks in your hair. It’s having no one and nothing while surrounded by everything. It's the life of a street kid. What abomination was birthed in the corrupt womb of man’s cast-off shit? Pretty people don't know the power of ugly. They can't see the strength in a broken soul or the power in a calloused heart. Those secrets are for the discarded alone. Only the broken understand the grace of darkness. The blessed folds that hide scars and tears, the protection of its concealing umbra.

Synopsis The Needle in this fiction embodies Martial Law. The skull mangled exemplifies the Filipino people specifically human rights victims from all persuasions – enforced Desaparecidos to combatants, students to academicians, civilians to soldiers, peasants to landlords, laymen to religious, ordinary taxpayers to oligarchs, voters to politicians, officials to professionals, – all victims of militarization offered as sacrificial lambs in the altar of Dictatorship. The crucifix and holy rosary, guns, and bullets symbolize the protagonists – heroes and villains - and the causes and institutions they represent. The red roses, a love affair that blooms and blossoms among the main characters. The timeline was September 21, 1972, covering fourteen long years of dictatorship when Martial Law was declared until February 24, 1986, during the restoration of democracy ushered in by People’s Power at Epifanio de Los Santos or EDSA. Post EDSA events from Fidel V. Ramos to Benigno “Noynoy” Aquino III or PNoy to Duterte’s presidency and Ferdinand “Bongbong” Marcos Jr. are briefly treated in an Epilogue. The choice of fiction was deliberate because of its timelessness and very important lesson drawn from that historic event–the restoration of democracy no less by President Cory Aquino. Whether it succeeded or not thereafter doesn’t matter. Filipinos are that unpredictable. Their memory is way too short and the hardest to please. But what is important is we have thrown away the tyrant, award-winning Investigate Journalist Shiela Coronel emphasized restoring fourteen long-lost hostage democracy in 1986. Add to that is the consequent didactic message to all Filipinos especially the Post Martial Law babies: “Beware and never again Martial Law!” In format, the author uses four of Irving Wallace's criteria in writing fiction from his “The Writing of One Novel” with some innovation on grounding characters using flashbacks and other tools characterizing bestsellers like Dan Brown, Grisham highlighting the author’s premium on the relevance of the said historical event and its political ramifications surrounding the subject throughout the story. First, no loose ends in the plot. This one is a tough act to follow. The subplot should be tied together as much as possible to the end. Second, narrative excitement rings the bell for readers. Third, is the use of research to disabuse and mitigate elements of violence and sex. Treating this work as social commentary on different implacable social issues of the day was deliberately utilized by the writer given his Philosophy, Theology, and Sociology background. Note that pictorials used in the work unless indicated in the caption are meant to highlight the theme of each respective chapter. Lastly, the most unlikely ending squeezing creative juices of the imaginative mind. Breaking the rules of writing known to man is also a challenge here. Ergo, treating the subject as fiction against the social commentary backdrop to make the narrative captivating journey instead just plain Martial Law account which is surely dry and monotonous story. How these criteria are treated and addressed by the writer especially the first, third, and fourth is left to readers and critics. Copy editing of the first draft has been done by the author using Grammarly, relevant creative writing tips culled from the internet from the likes of Ernest Hemingway, Jeff Goins, Catherine Reid, Cynthia Jones-Shoeman, Joe Bunting of NaNoWriMo, Billy Wilder, and Pruelpo, an FB friend and OFW dabbling as free-lance writer and guru. The third is actual editing from Ricardo S. Maulion Jr., my son, doing the proofreading. I have yet to accept any copy editors to do the favor for me packaging this project into a cohesive whole work. Ricardo F. Maulion For book order: Email ad: ricardomauliond1205@gmail.com

In this book based on the story of five nights at Freddy and located in the second game here we show the character of toy foxy/mangle mindset and day to day before and after possession as well as the mysteries of Freddy’s this story will also show the povs of some workers and children read if you want

When I was little, all I knew was fear. Fear of the gnawing hunger that consumed us from the inside. Fear of the biting cold that seeped through walls and wools and nipped at our toes and fingers. And fear of the ruthless lords who partied in the castle, up on the mountain, living off our work, our tears, our blood. We thought fear would keep us safe, make us cautious and wise. We prayed to our gods for protection, and paid our tithe to the vampire lords, and hoped for peace. Fear kept us in our place, my family and I. And it is in fear that they died. When I found them, mangled and covered in blood, l swore I would never live in fear again. If I were to die like them, l would at least die a brave death. I didn’t think that I might die a stupid death. All it takes is one wrong step. Tread on a twig, and they will hear you coming. Step on a viper and you will never have a chance to take on the vampire. There are so many things that can go wrong in the mountains. One moment, one tiny slip, and your life flashes before your eyes, every memory vivid and painful like a knife through the heart. And when you breathe your last, labored breath, the last thing you see is the vampire, leaning over you in the dark, moonless night, savoring his victory. My last thought, as I lay dying, was that, at least, there would be no vampires in the afterlife. Whether I was going to heaven or hell, I knew I had escaped him and his kind. There is no eternal rest for the undead, no passage into the world beyond. We would never meet again. Or so I thought. For the briefest moment, when I woke up in the tight coffin, I thought that I’d survived. But only for a moment. Then the painful realization hit me: my heart wasn’t beating. And, instead of the hunger that had ruled my entire life, I felt a dire thirst.

A young village boy named Nishio ventures out into the forest one evening and ends up being caught in a storm. He arrives at a drowned meadow, a blood-covered maiden dressed in white sitting in the middle, a warm mangled body keeping her company. This is the story of a naive boy's first love and the scars it leaves.

Guts and gore galore! American Sideshow is a bizarre, macabre, and intense dark thriller. War and poker brought them together. Robbing banks with chainsaws will tear them apart! Follow this trio on their path of bloodshed. Travis Madden took a blast from an RPG and lost an eye and a leg. He is a scarred up and emotionally mangled mess. Sue "Godkiller" Grant is a homicidal maniac with an insatiable need for intensity, and to feel alive. Olivia McNamara is an assistant bank manager looking to change her mundane existence, the mastermind. Detective Diego Cavalera will stop at nothing to hunt this mentally depraved trio down, and bring them to justice, with the help of the law or not.

"Someone would understand your grievances, your sorrows? Hah! Nobody will lend their ears to an individual wail of pain, not even the mighty upholders of justice, the Tianzun Imperial Court! Dream on!" A broken soul, mangled beyond belief, stranded within a world of pain and suffering. "That was a thousand-some amount of human lives! A city of them! Ushering them towards the Gates of Yama, do you have no shame or guilt!? And you call yourself a savior of life!?" Another entity, forged with apathy, incapable of resonating with other beings, drifting in a world filled with facade and corruption. "What siblings, what family, what Pavilion of Swords, what Divine Palace? Your very soul has brought forth destruction to the Immortal Realm, a calamity! A walking disaster has no place within the Immortal Realm!" One sole spirit, cursed with destruction. The Earth, the Heavens, and even one's own self perishes before their sword. When the Butterfly of Chaos flaps its luminous wings, who in the world is capable of resisting its allure? "Ronel, my fragile, beautiful creature. Must you force your destruction once more?" //Cover Image is courtesy of Sleepwrite! She is an excellent artist as well as a fantastic writer, check out her works as well! https://www.webnovel.com/profile/4300301721

Mangled fingers have been turning up all over Australia and the inhabitants are scared. Ten murders in ten weeks, all committed with a knife, and still nobody has a clue who the tight-fisted killer is.

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(Y/N) was crushed in a springlock suit that was locked in the back room of a old and almost forgotten pizzeria know as Freddy fazbears. 30 years have passed since you were sealed in the safe room until someone opened it and brought you to a new place know as freda fazbears pizzeria. Lets see the journey (Y/N) takes with being with the fnia girls.

In her previous life, Jiang Yan's mother was murdered by her stepfather under the guise of celebrating their wedding anniversary with a trip abroad, and Jiang Yan herself, holding a huge inheritance, was locked by him in the basement of a villa and had one of her hands mangled. As natural disasters became more frequent and the apocalypse descended, the stepfather's family, hiding in the villa waiting for the apocalypse to pass, ultimately set their sights on Jiang Yan... With the opening of her eyes, Jiang Yan was reborn three months before the apocalypse. After activating her portable Space and successfully taking her revenge, she, now in possession of a massive amount of funds, started a global shopping spree: yachts, helicopters, off-road RVs, weapons, amphibious boats, necessities for clothing, food, shelter, and transport; everything from five-star delicacies to tasty street food hidden in remote corners... she bought and hoarded them all, bringing everything into her Space! Seeing that there was only one month left, Jiang Yan began a cramming-style learning binge: shooting! Flying planes! Driving boats! Hand-to-hand combat! Agricultural Planting! She even learned how to operate an excavator from the Red Xiang Technical School! In July, a double typhoon that caused seawater backflow starting from Japan marked the beginning of the apocalypse. A super high temperature wave followed right after, sweeping across the globe, along with torrential rains, earthquakes, pest infestations, extreme cold, nuclear contamination, mutation of animals and plants... one natural calamity after another ensued! While others fought over a packet of instant noodles or half a bottle of water, Jiang Yan was leisurely planting vegetables, raising fish, sitting comfortably in her safe house with air conditioning on, and enjoying her hot pot meal~ PS. This entire story is fictitious.

Alea was once a soldier. However her life came to a tragic end during a mission. Lying in the target's desolate hideout, her body broken and mangled looking at the corpses of her comrades. She wished she could have one more chance to live. It seems something answered her wish! But when Alea opened her eyes again she soon understood that she was no longer in her original world. Follow Alea along her journey in this new world, where she has some "big" changes to accept about herself. Though I'm sure that her fiance will help her accept these changes. Female Alpha x Female Omega https://ko-fi.com/lajistics patreon.com/LAJistics

A young Isha finds himself being washed along a forsaken coast, surrounded by the mangled wreckage of what appears to be a ship. However, he soon discovers that this beach is not so forsaken. Filled with hostile creatures and beings, this world will demand excellence if he is to survive.

Bulka, a young Orc who lives in the Mossy Boulder Tribe, is about to become an adventurer in the post-apocalyptic fantasy world of Mangle. On the day of her sixteenth birthday, she is given a mysterious gift by her late foster father to prove herself to the village of less intimidating races. With this ancient power she can summon the most promising theif-class hero ever to exist. When the moment comes for her to bring forth the hero from another world, what she finds herself with is a...goose?

MC dies and is reincarnated in the unique world of MHA as Sasuke Uchiha as a ghoul, how will our flesh eating friend live in this sick and twisted quirk based society where the so called heros who abuse their title's authority in the shadows are idolized while the the quirkless are looked down on and seen as second class citizens and those with the so called 'villainous' quirks are discriminated against even if they are meer children so how will the society look at his 'monstrous' quirk that makes him the natural predator of humans. What does the Uchiha Ghoul think of all this well he absolutely LOVES IT!!!.....after all he knew full well what he had wished for.....how ever thought of those sheltered racists watching his cute child self devour humans like it is the most delicious thing in this world fills him with joy, just imagining the reactions on their faces as they gaze at his exquisite spotless seemingly innocent face stained with blood and his seemingly fragile child body covered completely in the insides and outsides of of their destroyed and mangled corpses makes him so excited a long lost feeling of interest in humans coming back.

A young lady, a child barely reaching 8 years of age, has endured the abuse and scorn by everyone around her. Unbeknownst to her, she was supposed to be the villainess in this story, but someone got to her first and changed the whole story. One day, a day she would normally grieve her life in the back garden near the forest. She meets a peculiar creature. It asked her a riddle, and the answer changed her mangled future.

Magic is not real. Monster that defy logics should not exist. Yet, I cannot refute what is before my very eyes. What my mangled body has told me through painful experiences. What my dying mind has comprehended with my last willpower. The world that I have once lived in changed abruptly one day, and the new era dawned for the human race. It is done by the hands of those who are known as Rulers. They call it mercy, but I know it is a game to them. If they truly wish to help the human race, then there surely a better way than sacrificing billions to uplift the selected few. The Zoning Events was set in stone, and the dimensional barrier collapses, allowing the monsters that we could never hope to defeat with our current technology to enter our universe. Allowing horrifying worlds and landscapes to merge with our own. And through blood, sweat, and fear, we understand that our science cannot truly surpass the natural law of the universe. Only through magic, the human race might survive. Only through magic, a better future can be reached. Everything has its price, and no price is too great for the second chance. This is the story of the last Merchant. One Last Merchant. *** Disclaimer: This story contains graphical sex scenes and depictions of torture! Please enjoy! Tags: Action, Adventure, Drama, Fantasy, Historical, Horror, Psychological, Romance, Tragedy, Supernatural, Male-Protagonist, Sexual Content, R-18. And a bunch other. *** Story List: story.erosire.com Support me: patron.erosire.com Contact me: discord.gg/ffazvKp

'Adonis, having already accepted his death, reached out with his mangled arm and grabbed a fistful of the black tiger's face. As the ground was rapidly approaching Adonis let out a roar of his own. Plunging his red-hot knife deep into the eye socket of the tiger. With a loud thud sound, they hit the ground. Adonis' landing on top of the black tiger. One hand still gripped the tiger's face and the other on the knife in it's eye. "Now I'm going to miss Martha's dumplings." Adonis laughed bitterly to himself as the darkness of oblivion over took him.'

WARNING: COLD MAIN CHARACTER Amadeus Devereux was born into a rich and powerful household. But he did not pursue power like his brothers because of his love for art, flowers, and poetry. Until one day, a servant arrived in the garden to see Amadeus smiling as if he was looking at a flower. Only this time, Amadeus was looking at the mangled corpses of two gardeners. ————————— Set in a fantasy world where creatures and powers of all kinds abound, follow Amadeus as he sets out into the world on a journey of self-discovery. This is a novel that I wrote because I got tired of all the tropes that had transmigration, regression, deus-ex machina, etc. where everything that makes the main character reach the top is left to luck. ————————— I will try to keep a release schedule of one chapter per day. But it may vary to one per two days at times. Fifty Power Stones- One extra chapter.

To the pawn lead on a trail of blood, mystery was an unfair game. Being placed in the body of a supposed murderer, moments after the act, is not a typical situation. And to prove one's innocence after the fact isn't a simple ordeal, not when the meaning of guilt is twisted, used as a dagger to plunge into the heart of any defiance. Is Jun the only fool? The disposable pawn replaced at the first sign of failure? His consciousness swapped out for mine, dragged in from another plane of existence. My doppelganger, is he the only fool? Or was this his escape? Am I not a fool? In an age of churning gears and steam engines that billowed columns of smoke high into the sky, one would think a murder would not require a supernatural cause. A revolver, would be enough. But why is that not the case? Why did Jun feel the need to run? If it was that simple, I wouldn't be this. This monstrous creature. This mangled, disjointed hound. Fueled by chaos. But alas, my role is to entertain.     Do not be misguided, for this is not the legacy of the fool, but his replacement, the jester. -------------------------------------------- The cover art is by me, of course. @parart.me

Ten years ago, Adalyn Lynnet lost her parents to a mysterious fire. Ever since, misfortune has hounded her. Some said she was lucky to survive with only a mangled face, but Adalyn’s terrifying burn caused her to be ostracized and called a monster by her peers. As a result, she kept to herself, as she constantly feared that her bad luck would hurt others. Now, Adalyn is sixteen. She has had a lonely childhood at the orphanage due to her “curse”, but there was one thing that had always kept her from succumbing to the darkness: the memory of the little boy whom she had met in the hospital. Will fate ever let them reunite?

Amadeus Devereux was born into a rich and powerful household. But he did not pursue power like his brothers because of his love for art, flowers, and poetry. Until one day, a servant arrived in the garden to see Amadeus smiling as if he was looking at a flower. Only this time, Amadeus was looking at the mangled corpses of two gardeners. ————————— First Novel Alert This is a novel that I wrote because I got tired of all the tropes that had transmigration, regression, deus-ex machina, etc. where everything that makes the main character reach the top is left to luck. The action kicks off starting from chapter 8 so I hope you at least read till then! ————————— I will try to keep a release schedule of one chapter per day. But it may vary to one per two days at times.

Mangled fingers have been turning up all over Australia and the inhabitants are scared. Ten murders in ten weeks, all committed with a knife, and still nobody has a clue who the tight-fisted killer is. Ms Zoe Vader is a stunning and charming actor with a fondness for bird watching. She doesn't know it yet but she is the only one who can stop the wild killer. When her grandfather, Josh Bond, is kidnapped, Ms Vader finds herself thrown into the centre of the investigation. His only clue is a cursed piano. She enlists the help of a helpful painter called Warwick Cockle. Can Cockle help Vader overcome her Vaseline addiction and find the answers before the sinister killer and his deadly knife strike again?

Sable lay mangled and bloody on the hospital bed as surgeons walked helplessly out the room as a layer of death loomed over his face. He lay there, taking his last breaths with regret. If he hadn’t helped his best friend fulfill their love in stead of his own, would she be crying for him? If he hadn’t brought the two so close would the crash still have happened? Was it too much to ask for someone to cry for him in his final throes? As streams of regret-filled tears ran down the sides of his face, he came to a conclusion. As long as those two were safe and happy, everything would be fine. If he had another chance, another life, he would definitely fulfill his own desires…. Sable’s thoughts faded into nothingness when an explosion suddenly rocked him back awake. “SABLE! GET TO YOUR BATTLE-STATION WE’VE ARRIVED!”….

A series of horrific murders have terrorized the locals, and the place just so happens to be a remote, heavily forested location. Dusk falls: An adventuring group arrives, charged with uncovering the awful truth behind the murders and ending the terror. Soon after, graves of murders surface, and they are at the hands of some unseen sinister force, which attacks from the dark without leaving a trace whatsoever, other than the mangled bodies of its victims. Far into the forest, eerie visions torment them while the sense of foreboding does not stop increasing with the suspicion that one of them might be next on the list. To survive the night and break this murderous cycle, they must first exorcise their inner demons, fueled by fear, and expose the macabre underbelly of the woods. Loyalty will be called into question within the small band, and the will of each will be stretched to the limit and beyond as more and more horrors come to light and the danger becomes personal. As the night wears on, bodies will start turning up, and the adventurers are going to have to come to terms with the sobering reality that the true nature of the force that is stalking them could well be even more horrific than they could have ever imagined. Whether their desperate struggle against an unseen evil will determine not only their fate but also that of the town and all who dare enter the haunted forest.