Playhouse of Horrors Series by Georgia Wells, Cora Masters

In the nightmarish confines of the Puppet Master's Playhouse, a place of unrelenting horror, I am a prisoner, haunted by unspeakable childhood torments. This house, under the control of the Puppet Master, a sadistic architect of suffering, subjects me to a relentless barrage of psychological and physical trials, echoing the darkness of my past.Here, in this grotesque theater of despair, I am forced to confront my deepest fears and traumas... moreIn the nightmarish confines of the Puppet Master's Playhouse, a place of unrelenting horror, I am a prisoner, haunted by unspeakable childhood torments. This house, under the control of the Puppet Master, a sadistic architect of suffering, subjects me to a relentless barrage of psychological and physical trials, echoing the darkness of my past.Here, in this grotesque theater of despair, I am forced to confront my deepest fears and traumas. The Puppet Master's twisted games are a perverse reflection of my childhood nightmares, pushing me to the brink of sanity. The only escape is through participation in these cruel games, a path that demands an unthinkable descent into the abyss of my own soul.I am offered a chance for revenge, a way to confront the demons of my past, but this opportunity comes at a harrowing cost. The tasks set before me by the Puppet Master stir a revulsion deep within, challenging the very essence of my morality and humanity. Each decision, each action, takes me further down a path of moral ambiguity, blurring the lines between justice and vengeance, right and wrong.As I navigate this labyrinth of terror, I grapple with the horror of what I am asked to do, the potential to become the very monster I seek to destroy. In this game of retribution and survival, the ultimate question looms: Will my quest for vengeance lead to liberation, or will it consume me, leaving me lost in the darkness of my own making? The Puppet Master's Playhouse is not just a test of physical endurance, but a crucible for the soul, where the cost of revenge may be more terrifying than the horrors of the past. less

We came so close to escape.Or so it seemed.As soon as we turned around outside, we discovered how wrong we were.Sam isn't letting us go anywhere.I'm not the giving-up type. Despite the torture, I've found comfort and physical release in Drake. Thank goodness he's here to help me keep my sanity. I will find a way to free us and everyone here in the dollhouse.Every time we get close to escape, Sam is there to stretch us beyond our hardest limits. The great hunt begins, and it's hunt or be hunted... moreWe came so close to escape.Or so it seemed.As soon as we turned around outside, we discovered how wrong we were.Sam isn't letting us go anywhere.I'm not the giving-up type. Despite the torture, I've found comfort and physical release in Drake. Thank goodness he's here to help me keep my sanity. I will find a way to free us and everyone here in the dollhouse.Every time we get close to escape, Sam is there to stretch us beyond our hardest limits. The great hunt begins, and it's hunt or be hunted.Every time we get close to escape, Sam relishes in torturing us, punishing us, and forcing us to delve deeper and deeper into ourselves.But then Sam makes a mistake. He tries to make me do the one thing I'd rather die than do.Now I'm truly determined.Now I'm on a mission.Now I'm pissed. Trigger ALL of them. Seriously. It's bad, and each book gets worse in this series.SPOILER Detailed Kidnapping🥳St@lking🎉Bränding😱Törtüre😆Unaliving😄Flashbacks of abüse and grape 🎊Traumance 👀gøre 👏🏻vōyeūr 🙌🏻cāptivē 🤩plëasure and pãìn 🥹secret identity 🚩SA 📚rëvënge 👑Flashbacks and memories of SA of a minor🔥Serial Unaliving💥Onscreen mürdër🌝Extreme shäming💅🏻stãlkįng💕Grape by object 🍆brândïng ⭐️ less

The puppet master thought he could contain us.Break us.Turn us into his twisted playthings.Together, Drake and I forged something unbreakable. Our pain became our strength, our torment fueled our defiance. We were battered, but not broken. The playhouse was a prison for the body, but now, we’re more determined than ever.When freedom is within our grasp, we’re plunged into a new nightmare. Every escape is a gateway to a darker horror, each sanctuary a façade... moreThe puppet master thought he could contain us.Break us.Turn us into his twisted playthings.Together, Drake and I forged something unbreakable. Our pain became our strength, our torment fueled our defiance. We were battered, but not broken. The playhouse was a prison for the body, but now, we’re more determined than ever.When freedom is within our grasp, we’re plunged into a new nightmare. Every escape is a gateway to a darker horror, each sanctuary a façade. In this relentless game of cat and mouse, Sam is always one step ahead, his sinister laughter echoing in the abyss of our despair.I’ve looked into the eyes of evil and refused to blink. We’re not the same souls who were kidnapped. We are warriors of the shadow, bearers of scars that weave the story of our defiance. Sam’s final game is at hand, but we are no longer mere players in Sam’s twisted drama. The hunted have become the hunters, and the final act will be written in blood. less