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When the room went dark......

In a world of misery and power, dreams are the only thing that matters. Not listening to your dreams may determine your death, or your life. People can be cruel, but others are warrior-born. They drench themselves in blood, relish in their enemy's dying screams.

When a group of ghost hunters visit a haunted old house over Halloween they get more than they bargained for!...

In the eerie confines of Blackwood Manor, Willa Remington finds herself ensnared by the haunting legacy of Freya Blackwood, the manor's infamous "Madwoman." Overwhelmed by the chilling contents of Freya's journals, Willa becomes engrossed in a disturbing narrative of whispers and shadows that seem to breathe life into the decaying structure around her. As a storm rages outside, the line between reality and the supernatural blurs, plunging Willa into an abyss of dark paranoia. When the lights extinguish and an otherworldly presence encroaches, Willa's quest for truth morphs into a fight for survival. With the echo of her name intertwined with Freya's, she grapples with the harrowing realization that some stories are meant to remain buried, and some shadows refuse to stay silent. Will Willa escape the dark clutches of Blackwood Manor, or will she too become a whisper in the night?

the main character, Clara, she seeks assistance from the lead detective of her city, for the murder of her sister. the story is set in a storm and Clara fights a unthinkable man.

Over lunch at their favorite restaurant, Ira finally tells her best friend the truth about her perfect relationship—and the man she’ll never have to face again.

When the room went dark, she heard her name… someone was calling her name. “Sydney…!”

Late one night, an elderly woman’s quiet routine is interrupted by something she can’t quite see — or explain. As fear and doubt blur the line between safety and danger, one desperate choice sets off a chain of irreversible consequences that will haunt her family forever.

She couldn’t remember how she got here… but she surely had an odd feeling, something was definitely off. Everything was blurry and dark, and her ears were ringing, but she could smell blood and feel the floor beneath her, but then there were these distant footsteps that kept coming closer and closer… would she be able to run or is she doomed? She had no idea where she was or how she got here. She had no clue of what awaits her. Was she in grave danger? 

Dust, cattle, and the long road west. Eli Warren rides the flank where silence carries farther than words. When faint signs on the trail hint that unseen riders are keeping pace, the drive turns from routine to watchful. Each night grows tighter, every ridge a question. On the open plains, a man’s instincts are the only warning he gets, and Eli’s tell him someone out there is plotting and scheming.