survival

Ren was an orphan with nothing to lose. One night, he died saving two children from an oncoming truck. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in another world—inside the body of a young man who had just died while searching for food for his seven little siblings. Now, those children believe their big brother has returned. Ren decides to take his place and protect them, no matter what it takes. A faint voice greets him: [System Activated: B.R.O.T.H.E.R] [Basic Resource & Organization Terminal for Home and Emergency Response] But after that, the system goes silent. No quests. No hints. No help. All Ren has is his will—and seven small lives depending on him. Thus begins his quiet struggle to survive, rebuild, and keep his new family safe in a world that doesn’t forgive weakness.

"She thinks this is a Revenge Story. I know it’s a Survival Horror. We are not the same." I woke up as Prince Willes, the "Third-Rate Villain" in a hit romance novel. My destiny? To be executed by the Villainess, Anastasia Vane, after she travels back in time to slaughter the Royal Family. But I have an advantage: I’ve read the Book. I know where the hidden gold is buried. I know the secrets of the corrupt Dukes. I know exactly how to avoid Anastasia's death flags. Easy, right? Wrong. When I met Anastasia, she didn't scream or throw wine like in the script. She looked me in the eye, lit a match, and whispered a secret that shouldn't exist in Volume 1. The Villainess isn't just regressing. She’s kinda glitching. Now, my strategy guide is crumbling. The "Hero" is a fraud, and the Golden Empire is rotting from the inside out. Worse? I'm stuck on an Inspection Tour with her. My goal: Use my knowledge to fix the economy and prevent the apocalypse. Her goal: Use every stop on the tour to assassinate the targets I'm trying to investigate. It’s a race against time. I have to outsmart the corrupt nobles, dodge the secret police, and—most importantly—how do I outsmart Villainess who knows the Future? I’m not her partner. I’m her obstacle. But if I play my cards right... I might just become her only hope.

Paul Marshal went back in time to save himself. Now that he was back, he wanted revenge on his so called family. Follow Paul as he once again enters the world of cultivation and changes his life and the lives of the people he meets on his way.

Beowulf is no longer the hero of legends. He is a three-meter-tall titan, a biological siege engine enslaved by the will of Odin. Deep within his skull, the All-Father’s "Vision" burns like a searing coal, forcing him to hunt the monsters that dare defy the heavens. His latest mission: Grendel. But the King of Monsters is no mere beast. He is a macabre architect who has lured Beowulf out of the mortal realm and into the roots of Yggdrasil—the heart of a white marble labyrinth where the laws of physics collapse. Grendel has fallen, but the nightmare has only just begun. For his own divine amusement, Odin transforms the Labyrinth into a lethal arena. Beowulf, allied with the fallen warrior Siegfried, finds himself trapped in a divine game with blood-soaked rules: Every kill earns points. Points are traded for "Grafts": monstrous physical augmentations required to survive the horror. At nightfall, the Wild Hunt emerges. If you are not strong enough, you become the prey. The game lasts 14 days. Beowulf has only one goal left: accumulate enough power to tear off the leash that binds him to Odin, even if it means becoming an abomination worse than the ones he hunts. In the Labyrinth, you don’t die a hero. You survive by becoming a monster.

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Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic If you want to continue reading, they’re posted on ko-fi.com/taro13755. It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming. The city was already cracking beneath me. Power grids flickering like dying stars. Tech failing. Screens static. The sky bruising in strange new colors. Everyone said it was coincidence. Collapse. Noise. But I knew better. The moment I felt her breath on my skin — even if I couldn’t see her — I knew the end had already arrived. And I had something to do with it. Ten butterflies maybe more followed me after that. Not literal ones. Not always. They shimmered in my periphery. Each the wrong color. Each too vivid. Each drawn to me like heat to blood. They touched me in dreams. They watched me when I undressed. They whispered without words. I could taste their want. Some called me cursed. Broken. Unstable. But the truth is simpler. I’m blooming again — and they all feel it. They don’t love me. They remember me. They remember what I used to be — what I still am, underneath the silence. One of them burned me with just a kiss. One broke my spine with kindness. One slid her hand under my shirt like it was always hers. One cries when she touches me. One never speaks, but her eyes dig. One wants to keep me. One wants to ruin me. And one just wants to finish what we started. They think I’m choosing. I’m not. My body already did. And now the bloom inside me is turning darker. Wilder. No longer red. I used to be soft. Gentle. Human. Now I wake up wet from dreams I didn’t have. Bite marks on my neck. Moans caught in my throat. Static in my ears. I flinch at mirrors. I glow when the moon’s full. And every time one of them looks at me — really looks at me — I feel the thorns growing again. They don’t touch me gently. They don’t ask for permission. They take. They bite. They bury themselves in the cracks I didn’t know I left open. And I let them. Because they fed me love. They crowned me with lust. And now power is breaking everything that held me still. This isn’t a romance. It’s a hunger. A reckoning. A memory that never died — even when I did. Ten butterflies or more. Ten lovers or more. Ten or more reasons I’m becoming something else entirely. And I am the bloom. The chalice. The girl at the center of the storm, still moaning for more. Please be nice to me — I write this for fun and just go with whatever comes to mind. I’m not a professional writer, and I’m not planning to be. I just enjoy writing, especially slow pacing and dragging things out. Sometimes I confuse the reader by not explaining whether it’s the past, present, or current timeline. So, read at your own risk! If you want to continue reading, they’re posted on at ko-fi.com/taro13755.

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 of the Faerunian Pantheon. 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, allspark heart and divine draconic demonic heart. 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 Different types of primordial energy seamlessly combine that with her innate talents she becomes a near unstoppable force. She got her life core during her cultivation journey after he ascended to godhood and became domain lord of the Faerunian Pantheon, She later traveled to the Origin continent with the aid of her father who had become a universe overlord and had chose her to become the patriarch and leader of the Bhaalspawn race to the Auroran starfield which Bhaal owned , where Bhaal now at the level of universe overlord chose to defected from the humanity faction and become an independent powerful race called the Bhaalspawn clan joining the 9 territory alliance becoming it tenth universe master, the 9 territory alliance is one of the 12 Top Powers of the Original Universe, Comprising of over 100,000 independent races. Afterward he gave mc the task of defeating the various immortals who had evaded his territory and the full authority to rule the starfield which by the end of her campaign, had made the star fieled grow to the size of a star sector there after MC renamed the star sector to The Targaryen Star Sector, it was here where mc 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. The headquarters of Targaryen God Kingdom is an awe-inspiring man-made celestial continent, spanning which grew from a simple 1 light year diameter god county to a 50 trillion light-years in diameter god kingdom. This colossal realm is not merely a fortress but a living, divine construct on eternal nexus where the threads of countless universes converge. The physical headquarters of TCO stands as huge cosmic octahedron structure made out of an extremely high dense mysterious black obsidian material. The entire Fortress individually covers an area of 100 million light-years within the awe-inspiring man-made celestial continent, spanning 50 trillion light-years in diameter. 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 and star sectors to the point where all the races of the 9 territory submitted to her after she broke through to True god 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.

SINOPSIS In a world where monster hunting is just another line of work, survival is not a heroic journey..it’s a contract. Zio is a low-rank guild adventurer trying to make a living after the war. No prophecy. No chosen one. Only missions that pay barely enough, and risks no one is responsible for if he dies. Each job brings coin. Each mistake leaves scars. Beneath the surface of a peaceful kingdom lies a system built on reputation, labor, and quiet pressure. As Zio navigates guild rules, fragile relationships, and the cost of staying alive, he learns that even a “normal life” in this world demands sacrifice. This is not a story about saving the world. It is about what remains when the world moves on, and someone has to keep living inside it.

Dust. That was all I was meant to be. An ordinary mortal, living a life of hunger and toil, forgotten by heaven and ignored by fate. Until the day silence fell upon the world, and a whisper tore open the veil of the mundane. A stranger cloaked in shimmering robes appeared, his gaze vast and indifferent, and offered me a single choice: "Remain dust… or step upon the path of emptiness." From that moment, I was no longer bound to the village fields or the fragile warmth of mortal ties. My journey led me into sects that preached righteousness while hiding ambition, cults that sharpened desire into blades, immortal estates echoing with forgotten Dao, and beasts born from myths older than time. But the higher I climbed, the clearer the truth became: mortals are but dust, and immortality demands sacrifice. To pursue longevity, to touch the Dao, I must sever every bond, every illusion, every trace of myself. This is not a tale of glory. This is the story of emptiness. The story of how dust becomes eternal. ---

At the twilight of the 19th century, the cowboys of the American West stood on the brink of extinction — their wild, untamed days slipping into legend. In the midst of this fading frontier, Logan Song awakens… within the body of Dave Callander — the man destined to die in the opening moments of Red Dead Redemption. But this time, the story won’t end the same. This time, he seizes his fate with both hands. “Dutch… I’ve got a plan.”

Liriel Ashenbrand shatters during her Awakening Ceremony and is cast into servitude, marked as a failure. But the fracture in her core isn't weakness—it's a beacon. The Void Resonance, a forbidden power buried for three centuries, recognizes her as its chosen bearer. When Kael, an advanced student, discovers what she is, he offers what no one else will: a chance to cultivate again and choose her own fate. But his loyalty demands sacrifice. As Liriel grows stronger through discipline and heartbreak, she discovers a devastating truth: there are two Void Bearers. While she chooses mercy and balance, her dark mirror Kessian chooses power and transcendence. When he arrives to break the seal and reshape the world through chaos, Liriel must decide: can she save someone determined to destroy everything? And how much will she sacrifice to prove that wisdom is stronger than dominance? A story about rising from nothing, loving fiercely, and choosing balance over power.

A forbidden curse destroys Rayan’s city and turns his sister into ash. When the same curse awakens inside him, Rayan is forced into a brutal world of monsters, power, and secrets. With the Ashen Mark burning in his hand, he must choose between becoming a savior—or the greatest curse of all.

Transmigrating into your favourite novel as a nameless extra might sound like every reader's wildest dream, finally living inside the story you love, armed with foreknowledge to change everything. But reality hits hard. The "golden finger" system that should shower you with cheat skills, infinite mana, god-tier bloodlines, or plot armour... has one tiny, horrifying condition: [YOU HAVE TO DIE] To activate its powers, you must meet death, willingly or otherwise. And even then, there's no guarantee you'll come back the same... or at all. Worse still: your very presence has already begun twisting the original narrative. The plot you memorised is veering off-course. The protagonist grows suspicious. Side characters act out of character. Major events are accelerating, or collapsing entirely, because an "extra" like you wasn't supposed to interfere. In a world where dying is the key to power, living might just be the real curse.

When the worlds began to fracture, people started appearing from other timelines, some vanishing in hours, others trapped forever between realities. Among them was Choi Haneul, a breathtaking Omega whose beauty turned into his curse. For a week, he ran from cameras, hunters, and Alphas obsessed with claiming him. The world called him “The Otherworldly Omega.” But only a few knew the horrifying possibility: Haneul’s pheromones matched the forbidden scent of Eunoia World the same world whose rare pheromone-drug caused Korea’s 2019 catastrophe. Thousands died. Entire families were erased. And the company responsible, PharmaCorp, walked free after a single year of bail. Since then, the world has lived in fear of Eunoia. Fear of the pheromones that can break bodies from the inside. Fear of the travelers who might carry them. One stormy night, chased through the streets, Haneul saw a car door open and dove inside. not knowing that the owner of the car, Kang Taekyun, would rewrite his fate forever. Kim Taekyun, the cold and disciplined CEO of Korea’s most powerful medical empire, lost his wife two years ago in a tragic accident that left his five-year-old daughter mute. Since then, he has lived by duty, not desire, bound by tradition, pressured to remarry, and chained by a past that still bleeds. He has money, power, and silence. What he does not have is warmth. Until an Omega from another world hides in his car, trembling, drenched, and smelling like the first breath after grief. Haneul was supposed to disappear like every other traveler. Instead, he becomes the only one who makes Taekyun’s daughter smile again and the only person who touches the heart Taekyun believed had died. But time does not forgive stolen moments. Nor does PharmaCorp, who will do anything to claim an Eunoia Omega. As the fractures between worlds spread, as more travelers bleed into Korea without warning, as fear grows and blood is spilled in the name of “finding the Eunoian,” Taekyun must choose: Obey the world that forced him into coldness, or fight the world that seeks to erase the one person who brought him back to life. Because loving someone from Eunoia means loving someone the world was never meant to keep.

IMPORTANT NOTE: Please be known that this book wouldn't have made it this far without the support my dear writing buddy Rachel E. Canton who is a great writer of SINS OF THE SERAPHIM - https://www.webnovel.com/book/sins-of-the-seraphim_26438336605116805 and Derek J. Perna To Rachel & Derek, Thank you for everything! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When the last heir of Ardel lost everything, fate would bring her to her rightful protector. Anna Adhemar, the forgotten princess, found herself betrayed by the Regent. Hunted by the Bargesians and the ruthless slave traders, she desperately fled for her life. Rescued by a mysterious man, her newfound safety was short-lived as she succumbed to a potent aphrodisiac. Then, she awoke in the arms of the fearsome Knight Commander of Gerhard, stripped bare, in a foreign kingdom. Fear, confusion, and a sense of profound devastation enveloped her. But the man before her declared, "I am your husband. I married you last night." Then, with unwavering determination, he vowed, " You're my woman now. No one can hurt my woman." --- Kyren Raychard, the Crown Prince who had chosen to forsake the throne and become celibate, led the Knights of Gerhard to safeguard his kingdom’s border from slave trading activities. Outside his camp, he found Anna poisoned and delirious. The healer informed him of the only cure, of which he must race against time to give and honour her. For the first time, he felt an overwhelming instinct to protect and claim her as his own. Unaware of his deepening affection, he belatedly realised his feelings as he stood on the brink of losing her. Bound by a soul-binding spell, their fates intertwined…

Jin-hyuk didn’t just clear [Tower of Trials]. He saw what was waiting at the top. And it wasn’t a reward. When the Tower becomes real, everyone assumes he’ll be humanity’s savior—because he knows the fastest path. But Jin-hyuk isn’t racing to the top to save the world. He’s racing because he knows what happens if someone else reaches the ending first.

Follow the life of Grant, a boy adopted by Cam and Mitchell, during his journey as a military man and bodyguard and his interactions with the Dunphy-Tucker-Pritchett family.

Lucian Vale is the most powerful man in the decentralized world a reclusive crypto mogul whose digital empire moves markets and dismantles rivals without ever showing his face. Elara Cross is brilliant, guarded, and burdened by a history she refuses to explain. When global regulators threaten to expose Lucian's network and dismantle everything he’s built, he proposes a solution no one expects: a legally binding marriage designed to secure trust, alliances, and silence. For Elara , the offer is impossible to refuse. The contract is clear. No love. No public defiance. No emotional attachment. But as secrets surface and enemies close in, the lines between transaction and obsession blur. Power shifts. Desire complicates control. And the one variable he never accounted for her begins to rewrite the code of his carefully constructed world. In a marriage forged by strategy, the greatest risk is not betrayal. It is falling in love.

The most important person in his life isn't human. She's a beautiful mistake

Within the vast region known as Eldervale, every nation was born from a story. Before rulers rose or borders were drawn, people shared tales—stories of magic and monsters, heroes and spirits, love and loss, survival and wonder. This collection gathers those ancient myths and fairy tales, each one revealing the origins, beliefs, and hidden truths of the lands that would one day form the nations of Eldervale. Some tales are dark. Some are bright. All belong to the world of Above the Blue Sky—stories that together shaped one of the oldest regions in the world's history.