Ten college students share one obsession—the supernatural. Bound together under the banner of the Paranormal Investigators Club, they seek out mysteries others fear to touch. When whispers of a cursed mansion reach their ears, they see only an opportunity to prove themselves. But some doors, o...

Mrig Pareer, an addict that has lost his mind, reduced to a puppet by a group of malicious people in order to steal his success, was left to wander dirty alleyways alone and homeless. In the midst of hallucinations, everything suddenly changed, his mind became clear, and he felt like he was se...

THE Seal is broken the world isn't safe anymore! PEOPLE DIE, THEY TURN, THEY RETURN But not as someone whom it was before, but as someone else. They Act like before but they aren't the person from before. This volume is settled to be the prologue FOR The main arcs. In a kingdom on the brink...

My crush's life hangs by a thread. Literally. A cotton thread, stuffed with rice and bad decisions. Leo Matsuda was supposed to get harmless revenge karma, not become magically linked to a voodoo doll that only works because he's falling for me. Now I'm a teenage magical guardian whose biggest t...

Poppy Playtime The Powling of Candy Cat A Poppy Playtime & Fnaf Crossover

Other than her tendency to quit everything she starts and be a little forgetful and flaky, Amelia “Mia” Lee is your average college sophomore living a perfectly average life. So when she first finds herself in an incredibly vivid nightmare full of shadowy beasts, surreal landscapes, and never-end...

Kalman Reese is the person to call when the supernatural meets the natural. When life and unlife meet an intersection and can't be civil, Kalman will help sort it all out. Or burn it all down. Hopefully he gets paid beforehand.

It was on this observation deck that he first met her. Everything changed for him from that moment when she slipped from the railing.

What would happen if the God of Death, while performing his ordinary duties, found someone immune to his tricks? Beware the twisted consequences of this grim encounter, brought upon by fate, that entangled their stories together.

You don't remember her name. You can recall the figments of a memory, the shapes formed by the presence of an absence, but nothing else.