A Week To Die For

They thought it’d be the best week of their lives. A secluded estate in the forest. No parents. No supervision. A full week of booze, hookups, and bad decisions. For Martin, it was a surprise birthday getaway planned by the people who claim to care most about him—Luna, Anna, and Sarah. Somehow, the invitation list grew: best friends, rivals, exes, and even people who barely liked each other. Two overstuffed cars, one twisted group dynamic, and one elegant house waiting at the end of a long, winding road. But this house isn’t empty. She’s still here—pale skin, silver hair, and a voice like velvet and knives. They call her The Pale Girl, though no one knows her name. Not yet. Not the broken past buried in these walls. Not the horror that never fully died. Not the rules of her game. You are Martin. And your birthday is going to be unforgettable... ...for all the wrong reasons.