Small Town

She had long since learned to live without hoping for personal happiness and tried not to dwell on the past. Until one morning, he appeared at the small-town hospital where she worked — the new head of the department. The man she had once loved so deeply that it frightened her, and the very man she had lost but never managed to forget. The years had changed them both, yet they hadn’t erased what once existed between them. But she still carried something from those days — a secret she had kept all these years.

Deep in the coffee mountains of Colombia stands an old farmhouse that has witnessed too many silences. Laura returns there after her mother's death, hoping to close a chapter... but the house has forgotten nothing. And what seems like a simple journey of closure turns into a spiral of voices, broken memories, and doors that should not exist. As the days blur and logic begins to break down, Laura must decide what is more dangerous: the secrets kept by the estate... or those she herself has buried in her mind. Some places won't let you leave. And truths you can't forget... even if you don't remember them. A dark psychological thriller where the past not only finds you... It builds you.

He has a vision where he sees the love of his life for the first... and last time. Raúl's pain, hopelessness, and unhappiness haunt him for years, during which he is never the same again, until unnatural things begin to happen and what he thought impossible becomes possible.

Oles: On Valentine's Day, our provincial town was shaken by some scary news. Two influential men were found dead in their own homes. A wealthy businessman who helps orphans and runs a shelter for homeless animals, and the owner of semi-legal entertainment establishments closely linked to the criminal world — what could they possibly have in common? Except that both were poisoned by an unknown person, who left a piece of paper next to the bodies with the words “See you in hell”... Ilona: My boss asked me to write about the mysterious murders that took place in my hometown. I understand that this assignment is just an excuse to get rid of me because I've grown tired of the man I've been dating for several years. However, after moving, I met someone I once considered my enemy, and now I have

Coming back to Redridge was like reopening a wound that never healed. Here, no one forgets. Especially not when you carry the face —and the name— of the most desired… and despised woman in town. I’m a veterinarian. Strong. Capable. And still, they look at me as if I’m destined to repeat her story. As if my body were the only thing worth inheriting. Weston Blackthorn didn’t help. He… he was different. Or at least, that’s what I wanted to believe. The most powerful man in the county. The one who could set my skin on fire with a single glance. The one who made me feel —for a fleeting second— that I might deserve something more than shame. Until I heard him say it. Until his voice shattered me into pieces in front of everyone. Now I have only two choices: Let this town swallow me whole. Or

Ava never imagined that her routine shift at the Moonlight Café would turn into a fascinating nightmare. It all begins with an innocent Instagram post—a small gesture to feel seen amid the monotony. Since then, someone has been following her. Watching her. Studying her. A man with a mask and a voice capable of freezing her blood… or setting her skin on fire. On the eve of Halloween, when the streets are filled with shadows and everything feels like a disguise, Ava discovers that it’s not always fear that paralyzes you—sometimes it’s desire. Because even though someone is watching her from the darkness, she doesn’t run. For some reason, she wants to be seen.

Deciding to rescue my neighbor — Knox Bennett, a ridiculously hot ex-quarterback who seemed happily married to his job — felt like a brilliant idea. Until I regretted it. Three times. First, when he clearly wasn’t thrilled. Second, when we kissed… and I wanted more. And third — when I realized that playing games with Knox Bennett is a mistake. Because he always wins. And now he’s aiming not for trophies — but for my heart.