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Queen of Hearts: Turning Prison into my own Kingdom

Yes, i was framed, yes my mother hates me! yes,my life has been somewhat miserable! But do i hate it here? HECK TF NO! in here, i rule, in here i thrive... all men fall at my feet. Every little move i make is glorified...they literally worship me! and all i just have to offer them is my ever lovely beauty. This is my Harem and i am the one calling the shots!. ..... Zara is 20 and gets sent to Blackspire prison for a crime she didn’t do. Her own mom spits in her face and says she hates the day she was born. The prison is full of men—way more guys than girls. Women do all the hard work while the men act like they own the place. Zara doesn’t cry or break. She decides to take control. She uses her beauty like a weapon. She starts small: smiles, touches, whispers. Men begin to notice her fast. In just a few days, guys like Jax (the quiet helper), Rico (the cocky one), and even a guard named Hale start bringing her gifts—gum, an apple, water—just to get close to her. Then the real danger shows up. Three powerful men run everything: - Reaper (the scarred, scary one who breaks people) - Prince (the charming guy who lies with his smile) - Throne (the huge, silent giant who stares like he already owns you) They all watch Zara too. Reaper even comes close in the laundry room and talks to her for the first time. He warns her he doesn’t play games. She smiles and says she only plays to win. Zara is already collecting men like prizes. They fight over her attention. They get jealous. They want her more every day. She teases them, rewards them, but never gives everything away. She’s turning the prison upside down—one look, one touch, one gift at a time. Soon the small guys won’t be enough. The three kings will want her next. And Zara plans to make them beg for the chance to kneel. The Queen of Hearts is awake. The game is just getting started. And she’s playing to rule everything.
Joseph_PupA · 1.2k Views

Pee-ka-boo Killer

Dynamic Estate was built for the untouchable. Hidden deep within a forest, far from the noise of the city and the reach of ordinary law, Dynamic Estate is not just a place to live,  it is a fortress of wealth, influence, and secrets. Only the powerful are allowed through its gates: politicians, business tycoons, celebrities, and people whose names can silence investigations with a single phone call. Here, luxury is not a privilege. It is a language. And every resident speaks it fluently. For Jade and Damien, moving into Dynamic Estate feels like the beginning of a dream they never thought they would live. Newly married and freshly elevated by Damien’s sudden rise as a professional football star, the couple steps into a world of grand mansions, manicured gardens, and neighbors whose lives are wrapped in quiet authority. Jade, a gifted stylist and artist, believes this new chapter will finally bring stability. Damien believes it will secure their future. They are wrong. On their very first night, an elegant elderly widow welcomes them with warmth, charm, and pastries,  a gesture that feels almost too kind for a place so coldly exclusive. She introduces them to the rules of the estate, the faces that matter, and the unspoken truth, nothing happens here without someone watching. The following evening, a lavish welcome party fills the estate’s gardens with laughter, music, and expensive lies. Champagne flows. Masks slip. Power is displayed casually, as if it were harmless. By morning, the woman who welcomed Jade and Damien into this world is dead. Her murder shatters the illusion of safety Dynamic Estate was built upon. As the police investigation begins, Jade and Damien quickly learn that in a place ruled by influence, truth is flexible, and newcomers are expendable. Surveillance footage places Damien near the crime scene. Whispers spread. Friends disappear. Promises of protection are quietly withdrawn. Within days, Damien is arrested, his career thrown into jeopardy, his silence becoming the strongest evidence against him. But Damien is not silent because he is guilty. He is silent because the truth would destroy his marriage. As Jade fights to clear her husband’s name, she is pulled deeper into the estate’s rotten core, where powerful families bury scandals, alibis vanish overnight, and witnesses die before they can speak. Every time the truth seems close, it slips away. Every suspect who might expose the killer ends up dead. Peekaboo. Jade and Amanda who calamity of dynamic estate have brought together decides to investigate,  with their sharp, relentless, and dangerously outmatched personality, begin to suspect that the murders are not random. Someone is orchestrating the chaos. Someone who understands how adults think. Someone who knows exactly who will be believed… and who will not. As Jade’s fear turns into obsession, she starts to notice the smallest inconsistencies, details everyone else ignores. A presence that is always nearby. A pair of eyes that observe without emotion. A silence that feels deliberate. By the time the truth begins to surface, it is already too late. Because the most terrifying monsters do not hide in the shadows. They hide in plain sight. And inside Dynamic Estate, the killer has been watching all along
AZNOIR_27 · 2.5k Views

Between two shadow.

Some monsters wear the gentlest masks. Nana Anderson has known Xavier since childhood—her sleepy, protective best friend who catches butterflies with her and lets her braid his silver hair. He's calm, soft-spoken, and always there when she needs him. He's her safe place in a chaotic world. But Xavier is hiding a monster behind those arctic blue eyes. By day, he's a drowsy college student who naps on her lap. By night, he's the Shen devil's—the most feared mafia lord in the underground, with blood on his hands and an empire built on violence. Every scar hidden beneath his clothes tells a story Nana can never know. Every gentle touch is a lie wrapped in truth.Xavier has loved her since they were children, and he'll burn the entire city down to keep her safe. Even if it means lying to her every single day. Even if it means becoming more monster than man. But when Nana begins noticing the cracks in his carefully constructed mask—the unexplained injuries, the suspicious absences, the stitches hidden under makeup—she's forced to confront a terrifying question: Who is the boy she's loved her whole life? And when Rafayel enters her world—a charming artist with a perfect smile and his own dark secrets—Nana finds herself caught between two monsters who both claim to love her. One who would die to protect her. One who would kill to possess her. Both hiding behind beautiful lies. In a world painted in blood and butterflies, can love survive the truth?
DeepspaceLore · 1.9k Views