scream richie

In a world where power and wealth dictate the rules of the game, a single twist of fate can catapult an outcast to the highest echelons of society. Our protagonist, struggling to make ends meet in a cold, unforgiving city, is thrust into unimaginable wealth and influence overnight. But with this newfound affluence comes a complex web of deceit, betrayal, and dark secrets. As they step into a world they never imagined, they must navigate the dangerous waters of elite circles, family feuds, and the price of hidden truths. Along the way, they will uncover powers they never knew they possessed, forge unexpected alliances, and face enemies both old and new, all while wrestling with a secret that could destroy everything. Their rise to power may be swift, but can they handle the fallout when the masks come off?

Katarina Putri Sifana, a 22-year-old woman, works at the residence of the Erlanga family, one of the richest families in the city of Surabaya. Sifana is forced to become an actor just to get money, Sifana traps Sadam-his employer into becoming the second wife of this rich and handsome man. Sifana did not carry out the plan alone, but involved Sadam's own parents. What really happened? Why did Sadam's parents support Sifana and ignore Tasya, their daughter-in-law?

Five high school students got themselves in trouble fighting with a ghost that was awakened by another five friends. Deborah, a cop from Fosterland town happened to become their savior but in the quest of saving them, the worst evil came and killing became an everyday news in Fosterland.

Experience true horror with this chilling collection of stories inspired by real-life events. From the twisted minds of history's most notorious serial killers, comes a macabre selection of tales guaranteed to leave you speechless. Beware, this is not for the faint of heart.

A collection of short horror stories. Come dive into the realm of darkness and terror. Let your primal fear consume you. There's nowhere to run, there's nowhere to hide. Evil will hunt you. It will taunt you and it will ultimately destroy you until there's nothing left to do but SCREAM!

He is the former assassin. They are the forgotten child. Odd combination to bring down the biggest organization for those who sit on the throne are the one who responsible of their misery. How far can they take to bring down those who disguise behind kindness yet the evil lurk in the darkness for it cost them so much more than they can imagine.

About a woman who will teach you to love your life and live your life to the fullest as long as you're still alive.

Zhu Yang knew that tomorrow she would be killed by a female ghost, so before her death, she drank a lot*. The next day, because he was so drunk, the house was a mess. The TV had a half-drilled**-out female ghost stuck in it. The female ghost was already dead! All of her disloyal friends*** accused her of being cruel and killing the female ghost. Zhu Yang: I’m not! I didn’t! Don’t talk nonsense! I am a delicate and flower()-like lady that can only scream when encountering scary things! About that, the female ghost that thought she killed this guy, but got killed back, would like to speak.

I can't choose when I will born. I can't choose the one who will give birth to me. I am fully aware of it. But, why? Why it has to be me of all the people? Can't I just get a normal and happy life like the other? I envy them, I envy you, I envy everyone. Don't show me that smiling faces! Don't let me hear your happy laughs! Don't brag about how good your relationship with your family! "I hate myself!" I screamed, no one heard me. I talked, no one listened to me. I cried for help, no one noticed me. ——— "This choice might change your entire life. Are you sure about this?" "So what? Do you think I will care about that?" "Your life's still long. I know how frustrated you are, but you can't just throw everything aside—" "I know what you want to say. But... Don't talk as if you have had it before!" The talk was unfolding in a room that was filled by two chairs and a small desk. The room has only one door and a big square mirror in front of the desk. A boy with disheveled hair and ragged cloth, sitting on the chair while looking sharply at a man in front of him. His body was supported by his hands on the table. His hands were trembling, but not because of what he just said. It's because what he had been through. "Life, is just too much for me." And so, rain pouring down from his eyes. Mom! —was the only word he thought at the moment.

A house where those who enter, never set foot in the outside world again, for once you've gotten in, there is no such thing of getting out. *A/N: This is a story I made back in year 7 (6th grade), so I apologise in advance for how jumpy, short and cliché the storyline is. Read at your own discretion lmao.