Yuni’s class arrived at the isolated mountainside dorm. From the moment they look up at the big, creepy, quiet building - Yuni has reservations. She gets this suffocating sense of Deja Vu - like she shouldn’t remember this place… but she does.

When they get settled into their dorms for the night - they realize the teachers have all vanished and their phones are all buzzing. A game. Mafia.

Every night the students will fall asleep except Mafia. Mafia members (who are randomly chosen by the app) must kill a “civilian” student. When the sun rises, everyone will know who is dead, and they must vote on who they believe is the killer. It’s a fun game a lot of high schoolers are familiar with. But this time - if you get killed in the game - you get killed in real life.

And in a high school where students have their own secrets, love triangles, drama, and hatred for one another - it’s hard to see who’s mafia and who’s killing the others because they just want them dead.

Rowena never had guests over. No matter how beautiful and grand her mansion in Italy was - nobody wanted to risk messing with the children.

The local rumor was - over 100 children had died in that palazzo. Locked up by their caretakers and left to starve or feast off of one another. Rowena didn’t believe in the legend - until her daughter died.

Rowena hired a physic to perform a seance to figure out what killed her daughter. In attendance - she had her daughter’s “evil” ex-fiance, a mystery novelist, a retired private investigator, a former cop, doctor, and those who were with the daughter the night she died.

The seance would end with another 2 people dead - and 1 killer hiding amongst them.

Their phones were down. Computers weren’t working. There was no way to call for help - but it’s not like they needed to. The Sanford’s had rented a nice vacation home for the weekend when the blackout hit - and maybe it would be a great way to just spend quality time together for once.

But the night of the blackout, while enjoying some wine, there was a knock at the door. A man and his daughter. They claimed they were the owners of the house and were hoping to stay with them till the blackout was over. There was something off about the strangers but the family let them stay the night.

Could they trust them? What if they were lying? Why is the blackout lasting so long? And are the people inside the house going to be scarier than what’s going on outside?

Korean influencer, Ari, knew that there was nothing she could do about her stalker. Whoever it was - wanted her dead. They would stop at nothing to ruin Ari. They spread rumors about her, ruined careers, and even led to the deaths of loved ones in Ari’s life. 

Ari knew the only escape now was to give them what they wanted. It was to die. 

But Ari’s brother would not go down without a fight - he is seeking revenge. He sets into motion an elaborate series of events that expose the identity of Ari’s stalker. The stalker became the stalked. How would the cyberbully get away? What was the reason they hated Ari so much? One thing is for certain - nobody was ready for their real identity to be exposed. 

He was no longer breathing. His heart had stopped, and the influencers had a choice. Either save the man and go to prison for drug usage OR hide the evidence and save their careers. 

That night, whether they liked it or not, they made a pact to keep it a secret. They cleaned up their mess and tried to erase the memories of what happened. 

But there was one thing that would come back to haunt them. A photo. A photo of them partying with the man that would soon die the night of the crime. When the pressure starts turning up - who will break first? Or will they all turn on each other? 

The top Korean influencer, Ari, was ready to expose it all on her livestream. She was part of an ultra competitive, secretive, influencer group called “Gabin Society.” She wanted the world to know what these girls were really about. 

And sure, there is cattiness, backstabbing, lying, and lies… but there’s also coverups. Death and coverups. 

All the netizens are tuning in to watch Ari’s livestreams - this is the drama of the year… but there’s something that doesn’t sit right with them. Ari is dead. She drowned in a lake and was pronounced dead but here she is live-streaming and interacting with comments… 

Who is this? And who wanted Ari dead? What did she know about them? 

She’s supposed to hate him but he’s one of the most attractive guys she had ever seen. He’s been her enemy since the get go - forcing her to spend time with him, making unfair deals, but she can’t help but feel soft for him.

He is the world’s most hated man but she realizes that everything that he’s been doing has been to protect the ones that he loves most. And everything that he’s done to her, for her, has been to help her - she just didn’t see it.

But what will happen when her ex finds out the truth? That she’s now falling for the person that killed his parents?

The guests at the wedding were scrambling from their chairs. He was here. The hated one - the feared one. Rhysand. 

The bride made a deal with him during a desperate time in her life. She would give him one week every single month. He wanted her to hold up her end of the bargain. Right now. 

He kidnapped straight off the aisle and whisked her back to his palace where she realized there was more to the bargain than he had let on. He knew something that she didn’t. That her soon to be husband was the one that was trapping her and holding her captive. 

He woke up from another nightmare about his missing wife. Drenched in sweat, he shot awake only to have his hand graze another body. A stranger in his bed. He had no recollection of who this woman was. He pulled her awake and asked her to leave his hotel room when she responded -

"Honey, just let me sleep 15 more minutes..."

This woman was claiming to be his missing wife. He went through her passport, his phone photo album, even looked for the secret scar on her leg. It was all there. It was all her.

Was he losing his mind or was this woman the perfect imposter?

Sani found out that her dad wasn’t actually dead. Well, he was now. But he just died. He didn’t die when she was 5 years old like her mom had said. For 20 years, Sani believed that her dad was dead, but he had been a very healthy folklore professor at a local college. 

That’s how Sani found herself at her father’s funeral grieving her loss for the second time in her life. She was meeting her grandma for the first time since she was 5 - and there was just something so odd about her. Sani couldn’t quite put her finger on it… maybe it was her inability or distaste to making eye contact?

Sani is told that her father left her something. A gift. She opens it up at the funeral and it’s an ancient historical hair pin. 

From that day forward - everyone that Sani hated mysteriously died. She started blacking out at odd times of the day and not realizing how she got to where she was. 

The most curious part? Her dad knew this was going to happen to her. Because the same thing happened to him before he died.