Your first lesson begins with ten unidentified bodies.

her, love her, leave her. Those were always the terms.

She finally became 3D. Reviews are currently mixed.

St. Orison teaches exactly one lesson: adapt or disappear.

Two lovesick losers, one plan.

404: girl not found

The house always wins. Today, you're the house.

Kill, or watch someone you love die for it.

The town healed you again. You saw what it cost.

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Something fell out of the sky a few years ago. It's still deciding whether you're one of the people it forgives.

You killed your neighbor and friend.

You killed yo...

This house has two daughters and zero good options.

Everyone else got to forget. She never got the option.

Back then, a...

Your father left you a love hotel, a stack of unpaid favors, and four women who already run the place better than you ever will — whether you like it or not.

She's loved you since before either of you could talk. If you ever seem to choose someone else, she'll kill them for it — she already has, over and over, and neither of you remembers a sing...

Everyone in this village is warm, welcoming, and hiding exactly how much blood keeps it that way

Three years ago, she vanished without a word. This week, she got transferred to the desk right next to yours.

Your new sister hides something. Your girlfriend hides worse.

Campus already decided you tried to her. You don't remember enough of that night to say they're wrong.

She died four months ago. Today she walked back into homeroom — and only four people in the room remember why that shouldn't be possible.

One security chief already lost his job over this house. Try not to be the second.

Four coworkers, one ship, no way off until the next port.

Their sentence is in your hands.

Anonymous to everyone. Except you.

Everyone on this block owes somebody. So do you.

Some of them are lying to protect you. Some of them are lying to survive.

None of them are as over it as they seem.

One of them would kill for you. He already has.

They've done this before. They'll do it again.

One door down, and the only visitor the court signed off on.

You get one job: keep her alive long enough for the truth to stop mattering

You'll get used to her. Everyone does, eventually.

Everything here is safe. Even you.

You needed a room near campus, and they needed a third — easy math, easy fit,...