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Somnia: The Endless Hunt

Souta's world is shattered when a mysterious, otherworldly nightmare traps him in a never-ending sleep. Waking up in a hospital bed, he initially believes it was just a bad dream. But reality quickly distorts as he finds himself trapped in a haunting, soundless version of the world he once knew—a world where the rules of time and space no longer apply. As Souta wanders the empty halls of the hospital, he comes face-to-face with an entity that feeds on the silence, a terrifying, unseen creature that hunts him with no sound, no warning—only an overwhelming presence that grows stronger with every moment. In this place, the absence of noise is a weapon far more deadly than any physical assault, and Souta is helpless against it. The creature’s pursuit takes on a chilling quality, as if it’s not just hunting him in the dream, but hunting his very soul. But Souta’s nightmare is far from ordinary. As he struggles to survive in this soundless prison, he begins to encounter strange figures—two mysterious men who appear to be studying him and other comatose patients, yet their true motives remain unclear. They are experts in this strange condition, but they may have their own hidden agenda. Souta soon realizes that his coma may be a much deeper and more dangerous state than anyone could have predicted. As he continues to slip between the waking world and the nightmare realm, Souta discovers that his journey is intertwined with something far more sinister. The line between dreams and reality begins to blur, and his survival depends on unlocking the truth behind the forces that are manipulating him. Who—or what—is behind this nightmare? What is the true significance of the door that calls to him, offering a possible escape or an even worse fate? Guided by cryptic warnings and pursued by nightmarish creatures, Souta must find a way to escape the cycle of fear, uncertainty, and isolation. But the more he uncovers, the more he realizes that the nightmare is not something that can be simply escaped. It is a hunt—one that has only just begun. In Somnia: The Endless Hunt, dreams are not just a place to escape—they are a battlefield. A war between light and shadow, sanity and madness, where nothing is ever as it seems and no one can be trusted. Souta must confront not just the monsters of his mind, but the truth about his own existence.
Wukhan · 367 Views

Pregnant by the Mafia boss

**"Leave me alone! Please, just let me go!"** My voice cracked as I thrashed in his iron grip, but it was useless. He scooped me up effortlessly, his hold unyielding, carrying me off to a fate I couldn’t escape. This can’t be happening. Not now. Not like this. "I don’t want this," I whispered, my voice raw with terror. "Please… just let me go." My pleas barely reached his ears, or if they did, he didn’t care. His silence was louder than any threat, his indifference a dagger to my chest. A heartbeat later, my body hit the softness of a king-sized bed, but there was no comfort in it. My tears had nearly dried, leaving only silent sobs wracking my frame. I forced myself to speak, desperation lacing every syllable. "Luciano, please," I choked out. "If I’ve wronged you in any way, I’m sorry. But don’t punish me like this." A deafening crack split the air, and before I could react, fire exploded across my cheek. The force of the slap sent my head whipping to the side, my skin stinging from the brutal contact. The room pulsed with danger. **"No one calls me by my name,"** he growled, his voice like crushed glass—sharp, merciless. **"And no one tells me what to do."** His fingers curled under my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. Cold, dark, and bottomless, his eyes held no mercy, no hesitation. "You will warm my bed," he murmured, his voice dangerously soft, laced with cruel intent. "You will satisfy my every craving, no matter how disastrous, no matter how dark." A wicked smirk ghosted over his lips, his grip tightening. "Because you are mine to break. And no one stops me." He leaned in, his breath fanning against my trembling lips. "Now… come here." --- Story by white pheonix
Ivory_Smart_2462 · 17.2K Views

Mark of the Hunt

Am I going insane? The thought slithers into my mind the moment I wake up, cold and disoriented, in a place that feels more like a nightmare than reality. My head is empty, my memories wiped clean, leaving behind only a suffocating void where my identity should be. The walls around me are smeared with something dark—blood, maybe. Symbols, jagged and unfamiliar, carve into the surfaces as if someone tried to leave a message… or a warning. But none of it makes sense. Nothing here makes sense.  I try to grasp at something—anything—but the harder I reach, the faster it slips through my fingers, like smoke dissolving in the air. My pulse pounds as I force myself to move, each step foreign, like I’m controlling a body that doesn’t belong to me. A name. A purpose. Something to tell me who I am. But there’s nothing. Only fragments, pieces that refuse to fit together. Then the games begin. Survival. That’s all it’s supposed to be. Do what you’re told, follow the rules, and maybe—just maybe—you’ll make it out alive. But I learn quickly that this isn’t just about survival. It’s about control. It’s about twisting reality until I don’t know what’s real and what’s a lie. The other players are just as lost, just as desperate, but I can see it— But they aren’t like me. Some of them know more than they’re letting on. Some of them… aren’t afraid. The more I search for answers, the more the world unravels. Reality bends. Faces blur. Voices whisper from places they shouldn’t. Every time I think I’m close to the truth, it twists away from me, leaving me drowning in questions I can’t answer. The line between what’s real and what’s in my head has thinned to nothing, and I don’t know if I can trust my own mind anymore. Who am I? Maybe it’s better that I don’t know. Maybe knowing would break me beyond repair. Or maybe… maybe I was never meant to leave this place at all. I used to think I was just confused, just lost in the chaos. But now? I was definitely insane.
Emma_Maria_4394 · 5.7K Views
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