survival

Born from a multitude of dying stars that once consumed the blackness of space, it was born formed to outlive and crush entire galaxy and everything will die by his hands its is his main purpose in the vast endless void of space, The story follows Magnus or Omega as he navigates a deadly, evolving rift while confronting the complexities of love, choice, and self-discovery. Amid relentless attacks and life-threatening challenges, Magnus’ journey is not just about survival, it is about understanding himself through Alexa, the person who inspires both his protection and devotion. True love, the story shows, is inseparable from understanding: recognizing another’s worth, respecting their agency, and acting decisively without imposing. As the rift tests every skill, strategy, and moral choice, Magnus learns that his actions, decisions, and sacrifices are ultimately a reflection of his own fundamental purpose, the personal truth that defines who he is and why he chooses to love, protect, and intertwine his path with hers.

Paracetamol is a quiet story about money that never stayed, responsibility without control, and the night a simple tablet became impossible to find. It is not a story of absolute poverty. The money came. It always did. But somehow, it never remained when it mattered most. When fever enters the house, when a loved one needs relief, the narrator realizes something painful: having money and having security are not the same thing. Bills, loans, obligations, and other peoples emergencies slowly consume what little stability exists-until one night, even paracetamol feels out of reach. Told with calm honesty and emotional depth, Paracetamol explores the silent weight carried by those who are responsible but powerless, present but unprepared, sincere but still blamed. It reflects on family, faith, dignity, and the quiet guilt that grows when intentions are pure but outcomes are cruel. This is not a book about medicine. It is about the moments that expose our weakest foundations. About realizing too late what should have been protected. About learning lessons not through advice, but through pain. If you have ever felt that life takes everything except your effort- this story will feel familiar.

In a world where God has turned His back, Hatred is the only currency left. For centuries, the Land of Life has been protected by Abha—a power fueled by belief in the silent god, Eternus. But belief is a fragile shield. Beyond the border lies the Void, a festering wound in reality that vomits forth Asuras: creatures of pure Grina, born from the concentrated hatred of the abandoned. Rudra was a nobody. A cadet destined for a quiet life of service—until the Marakah came. In one night of ash and blood, his home was erased, his people slaughtered, and his soul... changed. While others wield the golden light of Abha, Rudra awakens a terrifying, forbidden anomaly: The Violet Hunger. He doesn't just fight the darkness; he devours it. Now, armed with a blade that has no name and a heart that knows no mercy, Rudra must navigate a world of corrupt kings, ancient warriors, and eldritch lords of the Abyss. The Asuras don't fear the Light anymore. They fear the boy who eats it.

Warning: 18+ Explicit Content – Detailed dual cultivation scenes, multiple partners, dominant MC. Consent always clear and enthusiastic. “Why meditate for a century when one night of raw passion can shatter the heavens?” Wei Chen was born cursed—or blessed—with the Nine-Suns Overload Physique. His body burns with endless Yang fire, a scorching power that will destroy him from within unless he finds balance. The only cure? Intense, uninhibited dual cultivation with women whose Yin essence can tame his flame. Kicked out of his righteous sect for a crime he didn’t commit, Wei Chen enters a brutal cultivation world where rules are iron and hypocrisy reigns. But he breaks every rule with a shameless grin. Proud ice queens, seductive demonesses, sheltered princesses, and primal beast warriors—all fall into his orbit, their bodies and hearts becoming the keys to his survival and ascension. Every touch ignites power. Every climax forges breakthroughs. Every jealous glare in his growing harem sparks delicious tension. But an ancient evil stirs—the Frost-Eater, a name-stealing horror trapped behind a black altar door. It hungers for Wei Chen’s true name, twisting vows and desires to claim him forever. To defeat it, he must bind his women closer than ever, turning their shared pleasure into a weapon hot enough to burn even the coldest void. If you love: Fast-paced cultivation progression fueled by explicit, steamy romance A shameless yet protective MC who teases proud beauties until they beg Harem dynamics packed with jealousy, devotion, and explosive chemistry Danger, ancient mysteries, and battles where intimacy is the ultimate trump card …then dive into this unapologetic, high-heat adventure. One night with the Yang Dragon can change everything.

Hex Nocturne — The Man Who Lost Everything Six years ago, Hex Nocturne’s wife and children were slaughtered while he was away on a mission. No clues. No enemies. No truth. Only blood. For five years he hunted the unknown. For two more, he lived among humans—weak, kind creatures his wife once loved. But when monsters descend and ancient wars awaken… Hex rises again. Cold. Ruthless. Unstoppable. This is the story of a man who lost his family… And became something far worse than death.

Perfectionism is defined as a personality trait where a person often seeks to make everything they do perfect. It is a flawed trait that can end up typically causing more stress than relief. While it may be satisfying in the moment for a person, what lies in the end is a tragic ending.

Faust, who had spent his entire life fighting only in ways suited to his own world, suddenly began showing signs of illness one day. A man who had never even shed blood against kings would now kneel before a disease for the first time.... a metamorphosis was about to begin. During this time, he vowed to change the world order he had hated before dying. In a world where only specially chosen individuals are born with the superiority called "Sovereignty," he would face countless enemies, monsters and many other things that the human brain can't even think of. He is the man to take the throne.

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In a world where power is decided by wealth, bloodline, and the beasts one tames, a boy with nothing is destined to remain invisible. Unable to afford even the weakest taming egg, he turns to the black market out of desperation. What he unknowingly chooses is not a mistake, but a catalyst. As a hidden system awakens and a forbidden bloodline stirs, the balance of this world begins to crack—starting with the one everyone dismissed.

When the power dies in Savannah, it doesn’t come back on—it wakes the dead. As the city collapses into chaos, the Leesburg family is torn apart across multiple frontlines. Dr. Sharon Leesburg barricades her floor inside a failing hospital, sealing herself in with women in labor, newborns barely hours old, and staff already breaking from exhaustion. Below them, emergency rooms become feeding grounds. Above them, there is nowhere left to run. Every decision she makes costs lives—she just has to choose which ones. Her husband, Dr. Ellis Leesburg—a top-clearance military neuroscientist stationed at Hunter Army Airfield—races to contain an outbreak he helped study, only to realize it has already breached the base. Whatever safeguards were in place failed quietly, efficiently, and far too late. Their children are scattered through a city gone dark. Six-year-old Ella Belle, the heart of the family, never makes it home from school. She vanishes somewhere between early dismissal and total collapse—leaving no answers, no trace, and no time. Twenty-three-year-old Justin Leesburg is forced into leadership on the streets, navigating dead zones and back alleys with dwindling supplies, a handful of traumatized survivors, and the constant fear that every step away from home is a step farther from his missing sister. His younger sister Tally—volatile, reckless, and desperate to matter—keeps dragging danger toward them, mistaking noise for courage and control for heroism. Mari, Justin’s partner, is pushed past patience into brutal honesty. Kenzie, a quiet survivor carrying her dog and the memory of her family’s deaths, learns quickly—because silence, not strength, keeps you alive. This is not a story about clever zombies or easy survival. The dead react to sound. The living react to fear. Every choice is loud. Every mistake echoes. And while the horde closes in from the outside, the real danger fractures the people still breathing—grief, guilt, rage, and the unbearable question haunting them all: Where is Ella Belle? Surviving Zombies is a visceral, character-driven apocalypse that strips away hero fantasies and replaces them with moral collapse, trauma, and the brutal truth of survival: you don’t just fight the end of the world—you fight each other, and yourself, while it’s happening.

Aren transmigrates into the body of a dying boy at the very moment the God Trials begin—an event that determines whether a world survives or is erased. Every youth between fifteen and twenty-five awakens a power, as the new generation that will enter the Trials. If the challengers die or fail, the entire world is wiped out. When Aren awakens, he gains an ability never seen before: Shadow—the power to devour foes, summon their shadows, steal their memories, and command an endless army born from darkness. In the very first Trial, he consumes a monster carrying a memory shard that reveals the hidden truth behind the God Trials… and why Aren’s existence in this world is a cosmic mistake. The gods want him erased. But Aren has already begun to consume their secrets. https://discord.gg/RpqJQ6Yys

They say that 90 percent of the world's oceans have been unexplored, due to just how much floor there is to cover. Imagine a world where, instead of deep trenches of water, our oceans were filled with forests—endless forests—where the further you go, the stranger, and larger the creatures become. The air growing thicker, and heavier, with the stinging sharpness of ozone; trees that stretch into the stratosphere, or bottomless muddy quagmires that are so deep that the bodies claimed can never be discovered; deer the size of whales, or bigger still, with an anomalous number of legs; the oppressive daytime darkness, never ending, due to the boundless appetite of the trees. Who knows what untold methods of ravenous mutilation might be discovered in the great beyond; or what unfathomable treasures lurk just beyond the shadow's edge. We find ourselves marooned in little islands of flat plain in the midst of miles and endless miles of oppressive wooded wilderness. Do not let the sunlight fool you. There is nothing keeping the terrors of the depths from venturing into the light.

A large group of the most ordinary people, falls into another world and becomes vampires. Their existence in new conditions is shown in the series of books - The Most Evil Kind.

I transmigrated as a tiny palace kitchen maid, expecting misery... but found warmth instead. Chefs secretly slip extra buns to homesick eunuchs. Kitchen girls pool coins to buy medicine for the sick old matron Nights are spent huddled around the stove, sharing stolen pastries and stories of hometown moons. No scheming, no rivalry-just friendship, laughter, and a little sweetness in the palace.

The smoke of the War of the Usurpers had just settled, the seven kingdoms lay in ruins, as the victors celebrated their victory, countless people struggled under the winter and the flames. Originally, time would have erased all of this, until the story of Ice and Fire began, when a greater war and catastrophe swept the land. But now, with the arrival of a soul from another world, everything would be so different. Under the power and glory of the Seven Gods, Hugor will hold the flag of the Seven Stars, cross the sea to the sacred land of the Seven Gods, and establish the glory that belongs to the Seven Gods.

Delton is the kind of person that comes across as effortless to everyone. Smart, polite, easy to get along with, and endlessly kind — the type everyone trusts without thinking. The one teachers rely on, friends gravitate to, on top of his game. At least, that’s what everyone sees. What no one notices is how much of an act he is. Behind the perfect and sunny smile, energetic demeanor is a boy who has spent years cultivating the perfect persona everyone expected of him. Every gesture rehearsed. Every smile calculated. Every emotion is filtered through a mask so seamless that even his closest friends never question it. To them, Delton is simply “like that.” Calm. Easygoing. Unshakeable. But behind that, no one else sees anything. Who is he behind the mask? Why is he behind the mask? And most importantly: How long can someone keep performing before their role consumes them entirely?

Paul has spent his entire life researching and finding the location of a genie rumored to grant wishes to humans such as himself. Tales are rare and often unverifiable. Almost all come with the information that the genie is malevolence incarnate. The motivation comes from the knowledge that one of his ancient blood relatives was cursed by the genie, tormented for the rest of his days in mental and physical anguish. Some members of the branch families believe this is a tall tale, an exaggeration, but Paul, being from the main family, holds this to be truth. It’s a long line of genie hunters. He doesn’t know if there are multiple genies out there, or if all of this is caused by one in particular. He has studied so many ancient languages, runes, cultures, and folklore that he’s gone crazy by the perception of any ordinary individual in society, and any claims he makes are no longer seen with the credibility they used to hold. One night, dark and cold, after a long day in the scorching desert sun, he stumbles upon a pitch-black room in a temple long forgotten. Paul meets him. The genie offers him the opportunity to make one wish. The genie is noticeably evil. Everything, including his mannerisms, his grin, down to the hairs on his head, screams this. He explains his only rules of engagement are as follows: 1) The laws of his existence necessitate that he can only grant one wish, and any result in trying to achieve the outcome of multiple wishes (e.g. wishing for more wishes or a compound wish) will void your original wish. 2) He cannot be impacted by his own magic. Paul, being a rational individual, suspects that he is lying, at least to some degree, if not blatantly. However, is it truly wise to attempt to break them to any regard at this moment? He understands from years of study that there are rules to the metaphysical. Much like gravity and inertia are laws of the physical. But such rules are almost impossible to verify without a personal lab rat, and this is not the place nor time. He is aware that the likelihood of ever organically encountering this genie again is incomprehensibly small, and after this encounter, the genie will vanish into the ether and appear who knows where, manifesting himself to prey again, without counterbalance. What should be done? What is your wish? Everything in life has led to this moment here. Is it all for not? Do you take the easy way out and minimize personal risk and try to leave with your life intact and unharmed, something not guaranteed? Or try to maximize personal gain, acquiring wealth and riches? Do you try to minimize the negative impact he might inflict on future victims? Perhaps, you may wish for something else?

Angela Meyler just wants her life to stop unraveling. Violent nightmares, missing memories, dissociative episodes—she tells herself it’s stress. Trauma. Anything but the truth. Because the truth is this: the gods erased her once, and her memories are clawing their way back. When Angela meets Will—controlled, guarded, and unnervingly familiar—her carefully constructed normal begins to fracture. He anticipates danger before it happens. Knows her reactions before she does. And looks at her like he’s already lost her once before. As fragments of Angela’s past surface, she discovers she wasn’t hidden to protect her—she was stolen to protect Olympus. Her existence threatens a prophecy the gods buried, one that could dismantle their control and expose the power they hoard. Remembering comes at a cost. Every truth she regains draws divine attention. Every bond she forms tightens the gods’ grip. Because Olympus doesn’t forgive what it steals. And it never lets its secrets go quietly. A dark mythological fantasy romance of devotion, fate, reincarnation, and a protector willing to defy Olympus itself.

It was just another ordinary school day. Students hurried through the hallways, teachers called out lessons, and life went on as usual, until the ground shook violently. Cracks tore through the earth and sky, and monstrous creatures emerged. Panic erupted everywhere. In an instant, seven students woke up in a dark cave, confused and scared. They had no idea where they were or what was happening.