He always had to take something. That was just his forte as a world-renowned artist. On his bookshelf, he had a row of porcelain dolls that the world believed to be an expression of individuality. Each one was different - they all had their own hair, one might have a necklace on, the other a pair of glasses. He loved each one for their own beauty. He loved that he could use his tools to turn trash into a spectacle of wonder. Yes, trash. Those girls never had much to offer anyway. Now they were art.

After Simon (a student who ran a “tea” page about the dirty secrets of fellow students) was killed in detention - a new blog popped up. “I figured out how I was going to kill Simon by watching an episode of Dateline.” It was the supposed killer. Everyone in the school had a motive to want Simon dead. He loved to expose people’s darkest secrets… But what about the 4 students in detention with him when he died - it had to be them right? The only problem is - they all claimed they had been framed. But by who?

He had spent his entire life surrounded by the rarest, most expensive pieces of art. But even then, he had never seen a collection this magnificent. It all belonged to so woman named Claire. A woman he’s never met. He was studying her painting collection when he came face to face with a hole. A hole in the painting and there behind it… was an eye. Claire? Is that you? If it was - why is she hiding behind the paintings? Does she live in the walls? The man would bet his entire life to find out her little secrets.

He had a nose unlike any other in Paris. Legend has it - he could smell the ocean from 2,500 miles away. It was no wonder he would grew up to be the master of perfumes. One that would create not just amazing, elevated, and entrancing scents. But scents that could be powerful enough to control others around you when you wear it. Ever wish you could put your loved one in your little pocket, carry them around with you, and smell their intoxicating scent everywhere you went? Well what if you could? All you have to do - is sacrifice your loved one.

Imagine a life where anything you want - is yours. Within seconds. It would be fun in the beginning but eventually, you would get bored. So what if I told you that there’s a service for that too. CRS Incorporated. The company that specializes in facilitating “games” for billionaires. Games that pull billionaires out of their mundane routines, their privileged comfort, these games will have them risking it all. If you’re crazy enough to play - here’s the catch. You don’t know what game you’re playing and you don’t know when it starts. Welcome to The Game.

He was the perfect catch. They had met at the grocery store in the produce section. How romantic, right? A successful doctor, handsome, and he knows how to cook. How did she get so lucky? He gently places a plate down in front of her. Another delicious home cooked meal. He said this one is worth $30,000. Only the best ingredients for his girl. “Who is it this time?” - she asked. "it’s Melissa"- He tells her. She smiles, lifts her arm up to take a bite, and the chain rattles next to her. She knew Melissa. Melissa was nice. And now, Melissa is dinner.

When Pippa & her boyfriend move into their dream loft - they never imagined they would become stalkers. But it was just too addicting. Watching their wealthy neighbor’s steamy s*x sessions, fights, and affairs made them feel alive again. What started off innocent became dangerous when Pippa started to think about her neighbors when she shouldn’t. She wanted to meet them in person, get to know them, talk to them. She was playing with fire. She was playing a dangerous game. A game that would leave her on the other side - having an affair with one of her neighbors… and killing the other.

Dr. Xan is dead set on curing his patients. He doesn’t care what it takes. He likes to get his patients vulnerable, and without them even knowing, he will hypnotize them. He takes them to the darkest moments of their lives, the most scandalous, the most hidden pockets of their past. The dirty events they never want to remember, the worst things they’ve ever done, they all come up to the surface on Dr. Xan’s couch. He hears patients confess their deepest darkest secrets to him every single day… but do they know? Do they know that he’s hiding one of his own?

Greek Mythology is as messy as it gets. It all started when the Earth started sleeping with Uranus. I’m not kidding. This kicked off a series of wars, incestuous marriages, sea monsters, and of course Circe. Circe, the daughter of the Titan of the Sun, thought she was born without any powers but then she fell in love with a mortal. A human. She goes on a deadly journey to turn him into a Greek God. One she can marry. But how does the saying go? Give an ugly guy a chance and he thinks he rules the world. Welcome to the Greek world of betrayal, sex, and drama.

A group of cold, hungry, lost men knocked on her front door. They were stranded and begging her to take them in for a hot meal. While she cooked, they sat politely. While she set the table, they sat politely. Even when she refilled their wine glasses, they sat politely. But once their bellies were full - the men couldn't help but look around at all the valuables in the home, and they couldn't help but stare at the beautiful host. "When does your husband get home? We must thank him for your hospitality." She doesn't have a husband. She lives alone. When she tells them that the energy shifts. The men start licking their lips, eyeing her body, till one gets up... and approaches her. They all had the same idea. They were going to "take turns with her." But they had no clue that she had slipped something into their drink and they were in for a world of pain.

When you turn 25 years old you stop genetically aging. This should be good news, right? Everyone gets to live forever in their young body - immortality at it’s finest. But in order to control overpopulation, everyone only gets just one free year after turning 25. So technically the clock starts at 25. You’re racing to buy more time or else you die at 26. How do you do that? In the future, there is no more money. Everything is time. Time is money. You work - you get paid in time. You sell something - you get paid in time. But what happens when you see a man with a hundred years walk by? Would you kill to steal his years?

Seth has a mundane job, the kind where you do the same thing every single day. He gets to work, gets his keys, and starts making the food. He has a lot of mouths to feed. Cage by cage he will crouch down and slide in a cold steel bowl of food and he always sneaks a little extra for his favorite girl. Lexi. There’s just something about her that he loves. But just because Seth is on the outside doesn’t mean he’s the free one. What if someone from inside the cage can control him? Welcome to the mind games.

It was her first time meeting her new boyfriend’s children. She was nervous, I mean this was her first serious relationship in years. After her daughter went missing… it just didn’t feel right to date. But this guy was different. He had experienced pain, he understood torment, he just got her. But when she laid eyes on his youngest daughter, everything changed. Her blood ran ice cold. Shivers traveled down her spine. His child looked exactly like her own daughter that went missing. She was almost a carbon copy. Even the way she smiled, the dimple, and how she crooked her head to the side to talk. It must be a coincidence, right? You know it’s not.

I was stalking my ex-gf when I realized nobody has seen her alive in a year BUT she keeps posting Will knew he shouldn’t have been stalking his ex-gf’s Instagram but he couldn’t help it. He had just gotten out of the psych ward and there she was living an influencer life with her new perfect boyfriend. He just wanted to see if she ever thought about him like he did her… But as Will was analyzing all her photos he realized that they were all old pictures she had re-edited to look new. They were old photos. Why would she only post old photos? Photos that he had already seen, some he himself had taken. That didn’t make sense. The more Will investigated the more he realized nobody has actually seen his ex-gf alive for over a year and none of the pictures had been taken in the past year… so who the hell was posting the pictures?

It was all just an innocent little suspense story. I never imagined I would lose my wife and be sitting in prison. I’m an author that specializes in thriller novels so of course I wanted to test out my new book idea on my wife. It all started after dinner, rain started to pour, the dishes were piling in the sink, but my wife and I were cuddling on the armchair. I asked her if she wanted to hear a quick story before bed. I could see her get absorbed into the story and cling onto every word… good… I could see the fear in her eyes when I was done talking. Her shoulders were shaking. She was scared of me. Maybe she had every reason to be.

Sara’s boyfriend was easily bored. He loved new, exciting, sexy things and dying just wasn’t sexy. Sara was dying. She had a terminal illness, and she was worried about what her boyfriend would do when she was gone. So she cloned herself. But when her doctor tells her that she’s soon going to make a full recovery it’s too late. Sara 2.0 is now dating Sara’s boyfriend, hanging out with her mom, and is determined to take over her life. But there can’t be two Sara’s, now can there be?

Nats loved her job. She loved being in the sound proof all by herself, no distractions, just a mic dangling in front of her. Normally, she did commercial voice acting but this job was different. Recently, a new “it girl” had taken the world by storm. She was every guy’s fantasy. Every straight man wanted this girl as their partner. She was the ultimate dream. But she was a doll. And every doll needs a good voice in order to feel real. For the guys to fall in love with. Sure, Nat’s would have some not safe for work lines but what was the big worry? It’s not like anyone would know it was her… right?

Sye the photo guy… that’s what they all called him. He had been working at the local film developing booth for over a decade now. He had his regulars. The families that always came in with rolls of pictures every week. He sat there and saw the most intimate parts of everyone’s lives - love, marriage, kids, vacations, holidays, even the NSFW moments. But one day when his favorite customer walked into the store and as he developed her pictures… he noticed something. Someone in the background. Someone that shouldn’t be. Was she being followed? Stalked? What was going on? Sye would stop at nothing to find out all the secrets of the complicated web of his favorite family.

Do you know what it’s like to be married for years and still not recognize your wife’s face? That’s what face blindness is. But that’s not Adam’s only problem… this weekend is turning out to be a nightmare. It was supposed to fix their marriage but instead, all it’s doing is slowly revealing all the dirty little secrets the couple tried to keep from each other all these years. How she resents him, how he still has nightmares about who killed his mom, and how they both slept with someone they shouldn’t have. They’re stuck in an abandoned chapel, completely snowed in, and someone starts messing with them. But how can Adam even tell which one is his wife and which one is the one out to get him? They’re starting to feel like the same person anyway.

He was asked to investigate the case of an escaped prisoner from the mysterious mental asylum on Shutter Island. The island itself housed some of the most dangerous criminals in the entire world, and they were all considered “criminally insane.” And the only way on and off the island was by boat that was controlled by the asylum. One of the prisoners had gotten loose and was somewhere on that very island, and it was pertinent that the detective finds her. But the minute he stepped foot on the island, something felt off. Like nobody wanted to find the escaped prisoner. The guards, the doctors, the nurses, they all seemed more interested in him. And they were making him feel crazy. They were treating him like he was losing his mind. Is insanity contagious, or was that part of the asylum’s plan? To never let him go?

They were called the Final Girls. They had each survived a serial killer - they even had the scars to prove it. The whole world was fascinated by their stories. They each had their own stories though. Lisa’s serial killer was raging terror in a sorority house. Samantha’s serial killer was releasing his anger onto innocent motel guests. Quincy’s serial killer killed all 5 of her closets friends in a cabin in the woods. But what the world didn’t know is that all 3 girls had their secrets. Lisa was keeping files on everyone in her life. Samantha had vanished and when she came back she was acting strange. Quincy said she didn’t remember anything about the crime - but it might be a lie right? And now that someone was out to get all 3 of them, and finish the job all their secrets were going to come to light.

Everything was going to be perfect after their wedding. She could feel it - he was the one for her. I mean what kind of perfect husband buys you your dream house as a wedding gift? A multi-million dollar house at that. He was kind, intelligent, an attorney representing domestic violence victims; he was everything she had dreamed of in a man. But of course, everyone has their secrets - his was a locked secret room in the basement. The room was unsettling. The whole room was red. The walls, the floors, and even the ceiling was red, and it could only be opened from the outside. If only she knew what he planned to do with her in that room… she should have run the other way when she saw him. There is no such thing as a perfect man.

She didn’t know how to read or write - she only knew how to survive. She knew what the townspeople called her. “Marsh Girl.” They made fun of her, made up tall tales about how her eyes glowed in the dark, and how she was “feral.” She did raise herself in the wilderness with nobody to depend on, and she was comfortable with it. This was how her life was going to be, forever. But when two of the most popular guys in town fall in love with her, her life got ripped apart. When one ends up murdered, she knew that everyone would suspect it was her. The one lesson she learned in the wild - sometimes predators need to die in order for prey to survive.

He was known as “The Grabber.” If you so much as whispered his name, he would hear it, and come snatch you away from your life. This wasn’t an urban legend in this tiny little town. It was the reality. Many boys had been snatched by The Grabber, and all of them had said his name. Finn knew better than anyone to not take the risk… all of his friends had been snatched and now it was just him left. And then one day, his sister whispered the one who shouldn’t be named and like clockwork Finn was taken. He woke up in a bunker with nothing but a mattress and a disconnected phone on the wall. The Grabber was setting up to play a sick, depraved game with him called “naughty boy.” The torture was just beginning.

She thought it was the perfect job. A live-in nanny position in a remote mansion, a generous salary, and the picture perfect family. What was there to be scared of? Well, maybe the fact that the past 4 nannies quit immediately saying that the house was haunted. But she knew that she couldn’t pass up the chance. It wasn’t about the money, or the job for her; she wanted to be part of this perfect family. She wanted to live with them. Use their kitchen. She wanted to get close to them. But her first week on the job, everything fall apart. One of the children ends up dead, she’s covered in her blood, being blackmailed by a family member, and framed for murder. It seems like everyone in the house has a dark secret - even the kids.

Therapist pretends to fall in love with patient to get revenge… He was a mentalist. Someone who tricks people out of their money. He makes them believe that he has the answers that they need in order to be successful. And for a while, it worked. A little too well. He helped some of the elite politicians in New York City get exactly what they want… But what if what they wanted now - was him dead? He went to his therapist for help, peace, comfort, and, ultimately for love. But the minute he started falling in love with her was the minute his life was over. Because she knew who he really was. She saw him for him. And she wanted to take him down no matter what the cost. The question today is - can you manipulate the manipulator?

She researched her classmate’s disappearance for her school project and ended up getting stalked It was just a school project, or at least that’s how it started. But the more Pip dug into the disappearance of a girl from her school… the more nothing made sense. The whole thing didn’t make sense. She vanished and a few days later her boyfriend was found dead in the woods after sending a cryptic text. There were more questions than there were answers. Pip was in too deep and wanted answers. But the more she dug, the more questions she asked, and the more someone in town was getting very nervous. Notes started appearing in her locker, in her cabin in the woods, and even in her own home. Warning her to stop digging. Could she find the answers before it’s too late?

Their lives are all perfect. They don’t just seem perfect. It is perfect. They’re in love, doing important work, and most importantly never leaving town. That is rule #1 in Victory - none of the residents can ever leave the town. And no, there are no monsters waiting around the city limits… the real reason is so much darker. The real reason will make you look around and wonder who really cares for you… And what kind of secrets are they willing to live with?

Here’s what she knew. Two days ago she had been living in her car, studying to get into college, parentless, and feeling hopeless about her financial future. And then a billionaire, Tobias Hawthorne, had left her everything. 46.2 billion dollars to be exact. She had never met him. She was not related to him. She had never even heard of this man. Tobias Hawthorne had children and 4 grandsons who were more than capable of being heirs to his empire. Why her? And why was it written in the will that she must live in the family home for at least a year for the will to be valid? Why did he want her to live with his family that had just lost everything? And why did it feel like one of them was going to kill her for it?

A new law has been placed across the globe to prevent overpopulation and the destruction of our planet. The One Child Allocation Act. One person can only have one child. Any siblings will be taken by the government and put into a chamber where they will be “put to sleep” till the world can expand their population. So 7 identical sisters are forced to share one identity for over 30 years. Each sister gets to go out on one day of the week. They have to know everything that happened the day before in order to trick their friends, coworkers, and bosses that they are the same person. But then… one by one… day by day… the sisters started disappearing. What the hell was happening?