survival

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.

Behind a towering wall of ice that blankets the surface of Java Island, do not attempt to cross. For if you do, you will vanish like a corrupted line of code amidst the digital void, sooner or later... just like our protagonist’s parents. In this isolated realm, people live lives entirely severed from the outside world—a place where power belongs only to men. But unfortunately, it seems Ace was born where he doesn't belong. To survive a world that is cold in every sense, he abandoned his emotions; he lost his identity until he no longer knew where his true self lay. His personality became like the two sides of a single coin. How will his face look when he fights you? How wretched is your luck! Better luck next time... Wrong. There is no next time. You have already become a code flowing through the world’s threads—and how many others have become like you! He split into a frozen, icy half and a raging, fiery half. The conflict between his powers ignited until his new strength emerged, tearing everything apart and merging his forces. How? Because it is viscous! The two colors bled into each other until they turned pitch black. His two halves split open until they bled "Petroleum"... How wretched is his luck! How will he even make use of it? Weary of his slow pace, he accelerated everything within his code... until he accelerated his own end, or perhaps, the end of his land. His life? He no longer knows if it is reality or merely a code coursing through the looms of his body. Will he surpass the Wall, or is this island the entire world? But in the end... it seems it’s all just a game

Chelly Morgan has always been untouchable… beautiful, cruel, and powerful as the Beta’s only child. Until a car accident lands her in the Moon Goddess’s realm... and strips everything away. Ignored while Sansa Riley, the omega she used to bully, is treated like royalty, Chelly demands to be sent back. The Moon Goddess agrees, but returns her in the one body she never wanted: Sansa’s. Living as Sansa is a nightmare. She discovers that Lucien, her mate in her original body, is obsessed with Sansa and is violent, and determined to cage her so he can have her all to himself. Fleeing him, she runs straight into Koa—her sworn enemy in her past life and Lucien’s stepbrother—and discovers he’s her true mate in Sansa’s body. Now, Chelly must survive possessive Alphas, resist a mate she once hated, and navigate a world that treats omegas as nothing but slaves. Because this time, power isn’t something she’s born with. She must fight to claim her power and refuse to be anyone’s possession. All while trying to control a fate that clearly enjoys watching her struggle.

After transmigrating into the novel The Flowers are Actually Fairies, I woke up as Lady Velora Rosethorne, the Villainess. Trapped in a life that isn’t mine, in a body that doesn’t belong to me, as I struggle to navigate a world, something felt wrong. a fate that feels already written. "I'm now her… so why does it feel like I’m not the one living her life?" "I was never meant to be her. Beside I can't love a male character—I'm a guy..." "So why does the world keep pushing me to become her?" "Can I truly move freely in this world— or was I never in control to begin with?" "Wait..." “I can have powers?! —and money!?” “Being a girl might not be that bad, after all.”

[Congratulations, Prodigy. You have awakened the Primordial Flash Sale System!] [Divine sales loading…] What will you do, if you could obtain items that made gods drool from want? Got-tier Loots that would make rulers of the cosmos green with envy? Well in Seth Duskreaver case this was his reality! Planet Earth was thrust into an apocalypse forcing a connection with the origin and causing humans to awaken and evolve... Buts Seth's awakening was different. He awakened The Primordial Flash sale system, a heaven defying system that sold him items. This primordial system didn’t offer scraps—it sold divine items, god-tier loot, and cosmic pet eggs. Treasures a mere mortal like Seth should never have encountered in his lifetime. And it sold them for dirt cheap! Warning!: This novel contain mind numbingly powerful beings, entities that could bend reality to their whims, and a Main Character that dominated them all! #Evolution #Overpowered #Adventure #Mystery #Romace #Fastpaced up #Gene #Evolution

[Tower Defense + Infinite + Survival + Harem (Gathering Wives) + Upgrade] After regaining consciousness, everyone discovered that they had been taken to a strange building, forced into participation in an infinite game. This world was shrouded in mist, monsters lurked everywhere, and before those horrifying creatures, humanity was nothing more than insignificant ants. The only safe place was their personal room, and the only thing protecting them from the monsters outside was the door. Rover was brought into this world as well, but he was fortunate enough to obtain an SSS rank Class: Omni Mechanic. As long as he used [Relax], he could gain Omni Points, allowing him to upgrade anything. His harem not only helped defend his room against the monsters but also generated Omni Points for him. From [Rotted Wooden Door], he upgraded it into [Immortal Divine Gate] From [Wooden Bolt Turret], upgraded into [Radiant Turret] From [Zombie Virus], upgraded into [Awakening Serum] From [Normal Zombie], upgraded into [Hell Lord] His harem was upgraded as well, gaining strength that everyone craved. In a world overflowing with despair and agony, Rover was somehow living happily with his harem, as if enjoying a luxurious resort.

Chestnut haired Hannah Bennington’s brutal awakening to her second life locks her into 11 years of hell as a motherless 14 year old noble dressed in rags. Stuck in a household full of cruelty an indifferent father a blind-eyed eldest brother a second brother who tortures her physically and a stepsister Layla who makes her days a nightmare of mockery she’s never known a moment of kindness. Now with her past life’s memories burning bright she’s finally ready to break out of her gilded cage for good. What does she have to do with her second life?

Born the year God Valley burned, Lucien Vosgrave is bored out of his mind and pushed out the door with nothing but his father's notebook and a name to find. His aim? See everything the world has to offer, cure the boredom, and have as much fun doing it as possible. The world, naturally, has other ideas.

"Before the crosshairs, all men are equal." In 1939, a modern youth named Walter is transmigrated to the Finnish front lines, beginning his journey in the "Hell Mode" of the Winter War. To survive beneath the crushing steel torrent of the Red Army, he transforms into the "Butcher of the Snowy Night," fighting shoulder-to-shoulder with the legendary sniper Simo Häyhä. From the frozen forests of Karelia to the vengeful counter-offensives launched with German support, and eventually deep into the purgatory of the Eastern Front within the Soviet heartland, his journey is one of blood and iron. On the long trek from Ladoga to Stalingrad, his former conscience is forged by the fires of war into cold, ruthless instinct. This is the story of how an ordinary man evolves step-by-step into a pinnacle predator, carving his legend into the most brutal permafrost of World War II.

He killed her father. He destroyed her life. And she rejected him as her fated mate. The King she swore to hate wants to protect her, but strings are attached. Now he wants her loyalty… and her heart. Claire Stenly swore she’d never kneel to the Lycan King who ruined her world. But every time Yeren looks at her, she feels the strings tighten. And every time she looks into his eyes, she forgets why she should run. He’s dangerous, untouchable, and sin wrapped in velvet. And somehow, she keeps finding herself in his arms instead of his dungeon. Claire tells herself she’s just surviving. Yeren tells himself she’s just a pawn. But the moment their lips meet, neither one believes their own lies anymore. Because… this puppet is starting to pull back. And when she cuts his strings, the whole damn kingdom will burn - no exaggeration there. A dark royal romance full of obsession, trauma, betrayal, and slow, sinful heat. Perfect for readers who want their fantasy dangerous, their lovers doomed, and their happy endings bloody. Do read responsibly.

Omniverse is an abandoned grave of lost stories and a dead author's lingering specter. Einsamer has awoken from a place that wasn't meant to live. Living between the two worlds of a dead creator and the story that asks for his death, he must venture into the never-ending mystery and the never-ending story that he may one day be the author of. Or just a string of countless text, there to be deleted.

She tries to live an ordinary life, but she can see the future of anyone she touches. Because of that, she keeps to herself and avoids people until she accidentally touches the Crown Prince. What she sees is not a simple death. The empire is in flames, cities lie in ruins, and war devours everything. If she continues to turn away, the future she will witness will be horrific. So, to change his death and the fate of the empire, she has no choice but to stay close to him.

She opens her eyes inside a glass pod, surrounded by flowers that have grown over everything. She has no past. No memory. Not even a name, until she finds it etched into the glass pod she just crawled out of. Ashe. Everyone here woke up the same way. They call themselves emergents, and most of them have made their peace with the not-knowing. But Ashe is not like the rest of them. A written voice that calls itself Seven follows her through ruins and open plains, knowing things about her that she doesn't know herself. She doesn't trust it. She doesn't trust much of anything here. But she has questions, and this world is going to answer them. Her journey takes her through ruins older than anyone alive and settlements where survival is a daily fight. Along the way, she begins to uncover things the world has kept buried, things that seem to have been waiting for her all along.

Kael Viremont woke up to the stench of mold and a title that was basically a death warrant. He wasn’t the golden child or the brave war hero. He was the spare—the family embarrassment dumped on a rotting frontier estate that even the gods had given up on. He was left with nothing but starving people, hostile neighbors, and a "curse" that kept the locals whispering in the dark. The world expected him to roll over and die quietly. But they dragged the wrong man into this mess. Back in his old life, Kael didn’t pray for solutions; he engineered them. He doesn’t care about noble bloodlines or the "divine right" to rule. While the other lords are busy stabbing each other in the back for scraps of land, Kael is in the dirt. He’s fixing the plows. He’s organizing the workers. He’s turning a graveyard into a powerhouse by treating magic like a math problem that’s long overdue for a solution. But there’s a reason this land was abandoned. Something is buried deep under the Viremont soil—a secret that proves the world’s history is a lie. Now that Kael is digging, the powers that be are starting to notice. The shadows are moving, and the "miracles" are starting to bleed. Kael didn’t claw his way back from the dead just to survive a few seasons. He’s here to build something unshakeable. If the laws of reality don't like his plans, he’ll just have to break them and build something better.

"Bound to the moon, sworn to blood." This is the story of Runa Hayes, a woman who longed for a peaceful life with her husband, but her life was shattered by cruel fate. Her fate is intertwined with Rayne, the ocean who she calls home, and Killian, the air she breathes.

Tang Ziqian’s greatest dream was to live a simple life with the people he loved most—but even at a young age, he learned that life was never meant to be easy. His parents abandoned him to pursue new love. The boyfriend he had loved for five years cheated on him and left him for his stepbrother. Friends he truly considered family mocked him. And his grandmother—the only person who genuinely loved him—passed away because he couldn’t afford her medication. In the end, everyone he loved had abandoned him. What is he striving for? Why must he suffer? Everything turned dull—a monotonous routine sustaining his existence. In time, he began to "play." Having sex with strangers he met at a bar once a week brought a spark into his mundane life. Unacceptable? Disgusting? Yes. But he grew addicted to the fleeting warmth and sweetness offered by people whose names he didn’t even know. Is this the life he dreamed of? No. He knew this wasn’t the life he was meant to have. He tried to fight against what felt like his fate—but the more he resisted, the worse things became. As days and years passed, he accepted that misery was his destiny. Then one day, he unexpectedly woke up in a new world and met new people. Is this a second chance granted to him—to pursue what he truly wanted? ___________________. English is not my first language. Kindly comment for wrong spelling and grammar. Thank you and enjoy reading.

Trapped in a monastery of breathtaking nuns, Charles recognizes them from Witch Monastery—they’re monsters in saintly disguises, hungry for his flesh.

Aria Morgan has spent six years hiding the truth: she's an Omega, the rarest and most desired wolf in existence. In a world where Omegas are hunted, claimed, and controlled by powerful Alphas, she's used illegal suppressants to pass as a common wolf, working quietly as a healer's assistant and dreaming of nothing more than staying invisible. But when her suppressants fail at the largest inter-pack gathering in a decade, her secret detonates in front of two hundred wolves, including the most dangerous Alpha of them all. Kael Thorne, the ruthless Alpha King of the Northern Territories, has built his empire on control. He's never found his fated mate, never let desire cloud his judgment, never lost command of his wolf. Until Aria's heat hits the banquet hall like a bomb, and suddenly every unmated male in the room is ready to kill for her, including him. The law is clear: an Omega in heat will die without an Alpha to see her through it. Kael makes her an offer that's more threat than mercy. Seven days. His bed. His protection. Purely physical. Then she walks away and they both forget it ever happened. But some bonds can't be broken with distance. Some addictions can't be satisfied with logic. And when an Omega and an Alpha King create a scent bond powerful enough to shake kingdoms, forgetting becomes impossible. Now Aria's heats keep coming. Kael's ruts are triggered by her scent alone. And enemies are circling, ready to capture the unclaimed Omega who could make or destroy the most powerful wolf alive. He swore it was temporary. She promised herself she wouldn't fall. Stay tuned to find out how it unravels

This novel introduces not redemption and correction; it asks for understanding of what lays behind the unmoral process of existence. ₒₕ Dₑₐᵣ Cₕᵢₗd ₒf Cₐᵣbₒₙ (¿) --------------------------- 【The Game Has Started】 『Goal: Avoid Death. Penalty upon failure: Level 1 of Decoheresion; The Final Branch of the Antler (?) {E n t r o p i z a t i o n }』 ◣━━━━━━━━━━━◢ ◇──◆──◇──◆◇──◆──◇──◆ ---------------《--¤--¤--¤--》---------- The sky trembled. A figure in a white robe that reached his ankles walked barefoot through the snow, his black hair blown roughly back by the wind. Footsteps no larger than a young man’s marked his presence, a long trail swallowed slowly by the blizzard behind him. Above, the sky darkened into a black abyss, scattered with distant white dots. Stars. He paused. Pitch-black eyes, half hidden beneath his hair, lifted to the sky as a small rift appeared. From it, a thin, black, cosmic arm extended, tearing open a doorway into space before subtly withdrawing and vanishing. “It starts,” he murmured, no emotion in his voice. “The first arc has begun. Arc 0 has started. Just started. Finally started.” A smile made it ways on his slightly red lips like a nameless star. A Witness after all the Witnesses are dead. L e t s d e s t r o y t h e p r o t a g o n i s t , s h a l l w e? ------ ( + ) ------- WARNING: Do not trust the words of the novel, trust it, and the lie has become a truth, lest you miss the three lies. The novel is built on three lies, unravel and you win, fail, and you don't lose; you cease the concept of it.

In a world where the sky is fracturing and a floating city loom above the ruins, something ancient has begun to stir. No one knows why reality is breaking. No one knows what watches from above. Three lives become one story—bound by something deeper than fate. They begin as survivors, but the world does not need survivors. It needs something more… and something worse. As hidden powers awaken and truths buried in time resurface, their paths begin to split: One will rise as a monarch. One will become a murderer. One will fall into madness… and carve his name into history. Because in this world— Power is never given. It is taken. And karma always takes something back. Three heads. Three paths. One inevitable end.