survival

Take a look this is your responsibility a heart broken lost devoid..... will you find me ?

In an age where magic and technology intertwine, the current old kings that rule over the Yvanna galaxy usher in a new age, with their reign slowly coming to an end. Crowe, a fallen noble, learns the ways of the Wielders - sorcerers who wield the ancient language of gods. Although the path may seem grim, Crowe has every intention to heave the burdens of his fallen kingdom and pave better days for his comrades. Watch as Crowe unravels the mysteries of the ancient language and intertwine his very being with entities of unimaginable strength and horror. This is the story of Crowe, the Inkweaver.

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? “Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn.” I began to cry as it reached for my face. “No!” I screamed. “Please No!” I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. “What!? How could that be!?” I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their fingerprints on it, and a very, very dead body. “Don't touch her!” He hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

From Erwin Wickison Warning. This book contains smut, psychological decay, moral collapse, human intimacy twisted into survival, and a variety of horrors that do not wait for your permission before sinking into your mind. It will not hold your hand. It will not apologize. And it will not stop once you open it. If you continue, you’re choosing to step into a sequence of events designed to peel apart the comfortable assumptions you rely on to feel “safe.” Some of you will be fascinated. Some of you will be disturbed. Most of you will not remain the same. I’m not here to reassure you. I’m only here to tell you one thing— whatever you think this is, whatever you think you know… you don’t. And once you begin, you can’t go back. — Welcome to the Games

Join our MC who in her previous life was one of the last surviving members of a legendary noble family who were known for their abilities to tame dragons as she journeys into this new unforgiving world called Toril in the continent of Feirun after dying to her lovers sword. Follow her journey from being Reincarnated as a bhaalspawn who is hunted due to her linage to becoming a legendary archmage who defied her destiny and became a demigod .Their after in pursuit of power she travelled to other worlds using the infinite stare case in search of treasure, adventure and means to grow her powers. Thanks to all the knowledge and experience gained during her adventures she was able to ascended to the formidable Universe defying chaos God Realm by mastering various daos laws and mysteries mainly due to her rare and unique bhaalspawn life core. she, being from the rare and powerful race called bhaalspawn, her life core is like none the multiverse has ever seen, capable of absorbing and using spiritual energy, genetic energy, qi, Reiatsu, chakra, nen, Aura, and mana seamlessly combined with her innate talent she becomes a near unstoppable force. She got her life core during her cultivation journey across various galaxies before she did not have it. She later used a secret technique called perfect law in order to create her cosmic base of operation, TCO, with the aid of her AI assistant called Horace, which now oversees all cosmic affairs of the Targaryen empire. She has mastered both the Law of Space & Law of Time to absolute perfection. Her highest level of power, which she has personally created, is known as Targaryen authority, which has allowed her to fully master, integrate, and use several powerful daos without any backlash. This has made her a renowned powerhouse feared and revered across multiple galaxies. I should warn you, she is no hero she is a highly intelligent, talented, and formidable individual, known for her sharp wit and strategic mind. Skilled in manipulation and deception, she is adept at turning her enemies’ strengths and weaknesses against them and always staying several steps ahead of her enemies. She is a dangerous ally and an even more dangerous foe.

In a world of magic and abilities, where the strong are revered by the masses and Hunters are treated like gods—Lucien was just a dungeon cleaner. E-rank. Invisible. Average. A loser. Obsessed with Hunters and dreaming of becoming one, but barely surviving on scraps with his crappy rank. Until a cleanup job went wrong—and he died. Or so he thought. [SYSTEM INITIATED] > Do you want to live? - YES - NO One answer, and everything changed. "W-What is this... this isn’t my body!" The reflection staring back at him was… shorter. Hotter. A face too pretty to be his. [SYSTEM PROMPT] > Do you want to return to your old life? "YES!" Then... [SYSTEM MISSION] > Seduce the strongest S-Class Hunters. Current affection points: (0/1000) "...Excuse me—WHAT?!" And so, the story begins—with a loser trapped in a ridiculously hot stranger’s body, held hostage by a mysterious system that demands one thing: Seduce the top two strongest Hunters… or die trying.

A mysterious black nuclear explosion struck the sea—and the world fell apart in hours. A toxic, radioactive cloud swallowed Southern Europe and North Africa. Thousands died instantly. Millions fell sick. Some… changed. Humanity was no longer alone. Monsters unlike anything known emerged, tearing through cities in chaos. Fear outweighed mercy. Governments decided to “cleanse” anyone touched by the radiation… But among the survivors, extraordinary powers awakened. They united under a single banner: The Core Alliance. Their goal—protect themselves… and every powerless victim the world had cast aside. In the shadows, werewolves rose to defend their tribes, and vampires emerged, claiming the shattered Earth. Where did they come from? What do they want with the black explosion? And what fate awaits this broken world? The Core Alliance drifts through a battlefield where factions fight for survival and dominance… while the fate of the Earth hangs by a thread.

So, what’s this novel about? Think 'Squid Game' meets 'Game of Thrones'. ✧˖°── .✦───☼༺☆༻☾───✦.── °˖✧ In a kingdom where the crown is not passed by blood. Even a prince must earn it and even a peasant can claim it. Keiser was a knight of the royal brigade, one of the first commoners ever to reach the final trial of the King’s Gambit. A brutal tradition decided the kingdom’s next king. While nobles trained their entire lives for it, Keiser… born with no mana, rose through grit, loyalty, and unyielding strength. At his side stood Prince Gideon Aury Valemont, the king’s fourth son, who had seemingly renounced his own claim to support Keiser. Or so Keiser believed. It was in the final trial that the truth revealed its fangs. Keiser had been nothing but a pawn. Gideon had used him as a shield, a decoy to draw assassins and rivals, all while secretly paving his own path to the throne. In the trial, a candidate’s kingmaker must either make the ultimate sacrifice or betray their chosen king and seize the throne. Gideon chose the crown. Bloodied and broken, Keiser knelt, impaled by the very sword Gideon gifted to him. A blade forged from the core of a dragon he had once sworn to free, now twisted into the instrument of his death. Smoke curled from seared flesh, sigils burned into his skin by the hand he once trusted most. As numbness dulled the pain, he raised his gaze... And beheld Gideon, crowned in gold and betrayal... a serpent in royal silk, enthroned by treachery and gilded lies. In that final breath, Keiser understood. The King’s Gambit had never been about valor or justice. It was a masquerade of shadows, where victory belonged not to the strongest... but to the most ruthless deceiver. But death was not his end. Keiser awakens in the body of Muzio Auro Valemont, the king’s disgraced tenth prince, long-missing bastard son, doomed to die before the Gambit even begins. To stop history from repeating, Keiser must find the man he once was, must convince his former self that betrayal is coming, that Gideon will drive into his back the very blade forged from the dragon he once freed. Even if it means entering the Trials again in a body too weak to hold a sword. Even if it means bleeding himself dry to keep pace with his mind. Even if it means turning to the forbidden art of Blood Scripting. Keiser---now Muzio, must train, scheme, and survive... Not as the knight who flew too close to the sun, But as the bastard son hidden in its shadow. He no longer seeks the crown. He seeks to destroy all who dare to wear it. ༻✦༺ 　༻✧༺　༻✦༺ Unofficial tags are: #Transmigration, #Regression #TimeTravel, #BodySwap #IdentityRebirth #MagicSystem #Greek/Latin/Symbols/Weird-Magic-System, #BloodMagic #ForbiddenArts #StrongToWeak / #WeakToStrong, #Trial-by-Succession, #FoundFamily #Mystery, #HorrorElements, #Elves, #Dragons, #Fae, #Sirens, ━⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅━ If any of that caught your interest, give the story a try, and hopefully you'll find it better than expected.

Qin An was a former senior grim reaper who retired after serving the underworld for thousands of years. Because of his outstanding service and had enough merits, he was given a chance to become a human and unexpectedly transmigrated to the Interstellar era. But, how can he live his retirement days when has no money and everything? So, Qin An entered a reality talent show for idols and became an existence that everyone admires to.

Sisi’s life becomes a nightmare on her birthday when her adoptive father tries to rape her. After she fights back valiantly, he beats her half to death and throws her into a ramshackle shed to rot. She believes she would die alone, until she discovers a wounded wolf cub hiding in the shadows. Drawing on her experience caring for infants, Sisi nurses the injured cub, only to learn he is no ordinary animal but a young wolf beastman named Jojo. When her father discovers Jojo and captures him, he threatens the cub’s life to force Sisi into his bed. Cornered and desperate, Sisi’s dormant faerie powers erupt. On that fateful night, she escapes with Jojo into the depths of the forest, vanishing where no one should be able to follow. Lost and hunted, the human girl and the little wolf beastman cling to each other for survival, until Jojo’s father, an Alpha wolf who had been crowned the new Beast King, finds them. Without warning, he seizes Sisi and declares: “My son has imprinted on you as his mother. You must take responsibility.” “H-How do I take responsibility?” Sisi whispers, terrified of being separated from Jojo. The Beast King pulls her close, his voice low and solemn. “Come with me. I will make you my official mate.” * PS: This story is about found family and motherhood, as well as a true love between a lone wolf and a faerie. Tags: Beastman, werewolf, faerie, slow burn romance, no rape, babyraising, possessive ML.

[You have chosen as a Lord! By the SSS Ranked Cosmic Policing System!] [Congratulations! Host had been rewarded with Mythic Assault Rifle: AK117 Gothic Slayer!] [Congratulations! Host has received Mythic Carriage: Hell Scape Police Cruiser!] [Congratulations! Host has received Mythic Sniper: DL Q33 Nether Devils Kiss!] Roy Vanders died in the line of duty. He woke up as one of Earth’s chosen Lords. Others got castles, fortresses, and floating islands. He got… a run-down police outpost. With the SSS Cosmic Policing System in hand, he must recruit, train, and expand his force before the three-year planetary shield falls and the predators of Acrana descend. Corrupt heroes? Arrested. Slick villains? Arrested. Gods, monsters, and other Lords? They’d better pray they’re not breaking the law. In a world where power is everything, he’s about to prove that justice still has teeth. ... A figure clung tightly to his cell bars, screaming, “How dare you guys put me here!” “What sort of nonsense is this? Do you know who I am? I am Zotz, the level 91 Lord of Tier 7 territory — Hellscape!” “Do you think these fragile bars can hold me?” Zotz yelled furiously, attempting to pull the bars apart. Suddenly, a voice came from the cell beside him. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you…” “Who dares—” Zotz’s words choked in his throat as the owner of the voice stepped into view. “Y-you’re Gunther… the Devil-Slaying Knight!” he stuttered in shock. How could such a being end up here? Scratch that—who dared claim they could cage a man who had long surpassed mortality and stepped past level 100? Seeing the question and terror in his eyes, Gunther shrugged. “I was caught human trafficking and arrested,” he said nonchalantly. “W-what? Arrested?” Zotz muttered in disbelief. Since humans ascended to Acrana, the words arrest and police had long lost their meaning. From the other side, another voice broke the silence. “I was arrested because my mount was moving too fast in what was dubbed a civilian zone.” "Tch! the bastard fined me with a speeding ticket of six million gold and i couldn't pay on time... and i ended up here." “Oh my god! Asterion the Devil Rider!” Zotz saw the speaker and clamored in shock. Suddenly, he didn’t feel so rebellious anymore… If such figures could be caged here helplessly, then who was he? -------- This novel contains R-18 elements and occasional smut, but all scenes are plot-driven rather than filler. Mature themes will appear sparingly and in service of the story. Reader discretion is advised.

Gabriel was once destined to rise as a Paladin knight, bound to no one except the church, instead he became the subject of a forbidden ritual that shattered his body and soul. Changing him from a weapon of the church to an enemy. Exiled to the Northern Kingdom, a simple hunt in Eldenreach unravels everything. A mutilated corpse carved with holy sigils, monsters fleeing something more terrifying, and a conspiracy stretching back to his very origins. Discord - https://discord.gg/SXgtGs3Nz

Title: Otherworldly Revenge Synopsis Betrayed by his classmates. Abandoned by the goddess who summoned him. Left to die in the dungeon’s endless darkness. Seventeen-year-old Rengoku Hayate was the weakest of them all — no skills, no blessings, no hope. But when death came for him, something answered. [System Initialization Complete. Welcome, Rengoku Hayate — bearer of the Rebirth of Vengeance System.] Now, every monster he kills, every pain he endures, feeds his power. From the depths of despair, a new being rises — one who devours fate itself. The classmates who mocked him will kneel. The kingdoms that cast him out will burn. And the goddess who played god… will beg for mercy. He was once the weakest. But in this world — he will become the strongest. Tags / Keywords (WebNovel SEO Optimized): Action • Fantasy • Isekai • System • Level-Up • Revenge • Anti-Hero • Betrayal • Dungeon • Harem • Dark Fantasy • Overpowered Protagonist

This story charts a path to divinity within a virtual world, mirroring a legend of ruthless ambition in the modern city. Liu Yun was a scavenger, a nobody living in the city's darkest corners. While dying of a terminal disease, he stumbled into the mysterious online game Life’s Mirage. It was a gamble born of despair, yet it triggered a miracle: a complete bind between his soul and his game character. Not only was his illness cured, but he also dragged his avatar's powers into reality, gaining lightning reflexes, an invulnerable physique, and the strength to move mountains. From that moment, Liu Yun’s life split into two thrilling paths. Online, he built a faction with an iron hand, vying against powerful guilds for the ultimate prize: the "City Creation Token." Offline, he ceased to be a victim. Dragged into the violent currents of the criminal underworld and political intrigue, he used his newfound powers to climb from the streets to the throne of a feared crime lord. But power comes at a price. His anomaly disrupted the balance of the world, drawing the eyes of dangerous enemies. Caught in a deadly loop where virtual strategies decide real-world survival, and real-world dangers force desperate in-game progression, Liu Yun must dominate both battlefields. Only then can he pierce the fog, reveal the terrifying mechanism running the world, and claim his destiny.

King and Queen Kensleigh prayed for an heir. In answered prayers, hope is born as Princess Izrina Kensleigh. A young woman with scholarly wisdom and dance skills of a red-capped manakin. Put these aside... she knows nothing else. The prophecy of her glorious reign as when she shall be Queen spread like the third plague.  Just because, the universe enjoys twisted humor. When the clock struck midnight on Izrina's 18th birthday.  Her mother, Queen Karissa, is accused of high treason and usurpation. The officials stamped, signed, and approved an order to behead the entire Kensleigh family- but the wise Queen, who had kept her daughter hidden all these years after reading the last words of the prophecy. In her last breath, stowed her away with help from her most trusted friend. In nothing flat, once Princess Izrina, the one foretold to rule her kingdom with great wisdom, finds herself partially deaf and trapped in an enemy kingdom as a prostitute in the palace that serves the boisterous, chicanery, lecherous, and war-hungry twenty-eight-year-old king who only wishes to get her pregnant at every meeting. Who knew conquering kingdoms is easier than creating babies? To return home to her refined aristocratic betrothed, Princes Izrina is to serve the head of the devil-may-care king on a platter and escape the enemy kingdom. All with the help of her allegiant and faithful personal guard, who has loved Izrina right from their childhood. Hemmed in a waltz of feelings and with emotions on high-rise. Izrina must try to stay alive. Get back her crown and bury her family properly- Yes, Izrina needs a break. Loyalty! Forbidden love! War! Lust! Greed! Pride! Betrayal! Confucianism and Adjuration play Uno. Who will reveal their hand in the end? This is no satire... It is... Era of The Wallflower

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for successfully building the City of Apocalypse!] [Option 1: City of Radiance, dedicated to saving the survivors of the apocalypse.] [Option 2: City of Sin, where humans who enter can only become enslaved.] Xiao Yi, who was betrayed, chose without hesitation: the City of Sin!...

Five hundred years after the Last War, the demons won. The world paid the price. Winter lingers. Air swollen with mana has curdled the earth, and even simple things have changed: flames burn colder, snow bites deeper, beasts evolve to match their hunger. Victory carried a cost. For the Geherrim, demons of Gehenna, the world’s mana turned stale and impure, and they can no longer wield the power they brought from below. To live, they hunt. Humans become food, fuel, and, when fortune turns cruel, living batteries. The Geherrim scatter across the continent in search of a quiet that never comes. Sol is almost no one, a demon boy with one horn and a name spoken in whispers for a cursed birth. Then a girl falls into his winter. Nia is from another sky. Warmth gathers in her hands. Where she walks, frost loosens. She heals what should hate her and breaks the cold laws that keep this world breathing in fits. Together they cross a land of ancestral forests, river tunnels, and watchful eyes. They are not chosen. They are not safe. Yet they keep a small vow: Find a way for demons and humankind to live without devouring. Bring a little warmth back to the snowbound earth. Open a door so a lost girl can go home. They are not heroes. They are two people refusing to become what the cold requires. Sometimes, some adventures begin not with an explosion, but with a hand offered in the snow, and the promise to keep walking. All Illustrations: Chise (@christineczeslaw)

when the only thing that yuri valued was taken away from him in cold blood, he decided to seek vengeance while trying to fulfill a long requested wish for peace, otherwise known as impossible. but would come to discover hoe deep the rabbit hole truly is.

Serik was the unwanted son of a small-time mafia family. When he was ten, his father’s new mistress demanded that he be thrown out—an inconvenience she wanted erased. His father didn’t argue. He handed Serik a small envelope of money, his ID, and nothing more. From that moment on, Serik had to survive on his own. But maybe… this was a blessing in disguise. Because Serik had a dream—one he had kept locked in his heart ever since he was little. Before she died of cancer, Serik’s mother used to tell him stories about his legendary grandfather: Ardan Veylor, a free-spirited Hunter known for exploring uncharted lands and befriending strange, powerful people across the world. She told him tales of Ardan’s journeys with companions like Kairo the Tracker, Voxen the Conjurer, and Rinzo the Blade Monk—names Serik would never forget. Those stories fueled him. Shaped him. Saved him. All Serik ever wanted… was to become a Hunter like his grandfather—and to see the world and all its hidden wonders for himself.

“Ahhhh why meeee?! I didn’t do anything, just played this shitty game, fuck, fuck fuck fuck!” [System: Your heart rate—] “Shut up! Millions of people played this shit and you choose me?! A fucking town girl who didn’t even stepped in a city in her life?! To be a fucking Empress?!” [System: You have fit the description] [Woman, with no family. A woman who played at least 500 hours. A woman who reached max level. A woman who completed the final achievement. A woman who is in her late 20s.] [Out of 43,456 candidates you were the one who got picked on a random roll. Be happy.] “Happy?! Happy that you have destroyed my life?! I bought my first house working twelve hour shifts every single fucking day and suddenly a black hole fucking vacuumed me in and I wake up in this terrible dress in a palace!” [System: Correct.] Indeed, the System was correct and even her, as she was in the grand palace of the Klimantina Empire, the exact same empire that she ruled… in the game at least. An empire that put her in the 17th century, the well known Rococo era… with a difference that it wasn’t based on a total fictional world, a total fictional country and its people and history. A game where the Empress took the throne after her family perished in a fire. In doing so, she not only assumed power but also entered a dangerous internal struggle, as her own people sought to overthrow her and claim the throne for themselves