She doesn’t want to look like them. She just wants to understand why they’re beautiful—and why she isn’t. But every time she looks in the mirror, her face changes. So she goes out searching for answers in other people, trying to “fix” what she sees. Because maybe, if they start to look like her… she can finally believe she’s beautiful too.

"In Paris, the dress doesn't fit you; you fit the dress." Elodie gasped as the crimson silk tightened with a life of its own. The designer didn't use pins; he whispered incantations into the seams. "True beauty requires a total transformation," he murmured. As the iridescent threads began to pulse against her skin, Elodie realized the garment was drinking her light. On the runway, the audience roared for the masterpiece, unaware the girl was disappearing into the fabric forev

Arthur finally got his wish: a world without people. But the silence wasn't empty; it was a predator. In the "Great Hush," every sound he made—a footstep, a heartbeat—became a flare for the thing hunting him. He realized too late that the stillness wasn't peace; it was a living void erasing the last vibrations of humanity. As he screamed into the vacuum, no sound came out. The Quiet had finally caught up, and it was hungry. Arthur wasn't just alone; he was being deleted.

Ryan thought the nightmare ended the night Jason walked away. The deadly email challenge was over—or so he believed. But when a new message appears in his inbox titled Round Two, Ryan realizes the game has only just begun. This time, there’s no impossible choice to make. There’s only one rule: hide before someone finds him.

Leo lived a thousand years in a single afternoon. He remembered the salt-spray of his wedding, the warmth of his daughter’s breath, and the slow ache of age in his bones. It was a beautiful, sturdy life—until the amber sunset began to bleed into sterile hospital white. As the decades evaporated from his skin, Leo realized the truth: he wasn't an old man at the end of his journey, but a young boy at the edge of a tragedy, carrying the memories of a life he would never get to k