Are Paw Patrol horror stories popular?

This is a strange world where everyone can build Dream Dungeons. Qiu Ren also becomes one of the many Dream Makers. So, welcome to the dream I built. You can experience the thrill of being the winner in “Battle Royale;” Seek salvation in “Dark Souls;” Slaughter the gods wantonly in “God of War.” Lastly... some dreams are very harmful to your body. Please don’t be too addicted to them.

Each chapter is independent, but each Volume has its own tale. The first Tale is about a Daemon, hungry for souls and a soul that struggles against him. -Release rate: Im done with this website, im sorry to everybody hoping for new chapters. - new Cover made by: yaoyueyi (Thank you ^^)

Various short sex stories taken from different sources, most don't belong to me but to their respective authors

None of these are edited because I focus on content more than anything and I’m usually rushing. Read them or don’t, idgaf. I love to find new muses so just comment if you’d like to be featured in a story

Chen Chuan woke up to find himself holding 70 billion yuan in a rental house, and this marked the start of his wonderful life. He went from being a miserable office worker to a billionaire, yet this was just the beginning. Each week, he was rewarded with a large package that consisted of everything: a five-star hotel, an office building, a manor, an exclusive supercar, a calligraphy work, a technology industrial park, an aerospace project, thousands of heavy trucks, a brilliant football team, a landfill, an oasis and romance… Chen Chuan thought to himself, ‘I just want to get rich and lead a peaceful life. I don’t want to be popular.’

Alan Bennet was what you would call a regular teen. He had no redeeming qualities. Neither handsome nor ugly. Neither talented nor untalented. Neither fat nor slim. Neither good nor bad grades. Alan Bennet was always in the middle, and he was used to it.     Second of three siblings, he was used to being ignored the most. He got the less amount of gifts on Christmas or his own birthday. His parents had even forgotten to pick him up from school once, after which he began to walk back on his own.      To make things even worse he had, after two exhausting years, gathered enough courage to confess to his only friend. Of course, he was rejected.  "Why would I date someone who doesn't even try to better himself?"      Those words were played over and over on his mind as he walked the long way to his house. He didn't want to reach it, at least not so soon. He preferred to stay outside with nature and animals, which were the only two living things that seemed to pay any attention to him. The stinging words resounded in his head once more, but they were mixed with something akin to a truck's horn.  *HONK*     His sight, which had been lost looking at nothing, was suddenly filled with a white titan of 600 hp. That was the last thing he saw before his consciousness was lost. When he woke up the next time, everything would've changed.  *     For Convenience's Sake, you may just refer to this story as "iCOMA".