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Noah, a medical student at Kansas State, saw his life change forever when he met Claire Redfield. What began as a university romance turned into a fight for survival during the Raccoon City outbreak. Now, using Noah’s medical expertise and Claire’s combat skills, the duo embarks on a global mission to expose Umbrella and stop the spread of bioterrorism. in case you want to support me (special benefits) p4treon.com/talkfictome (+extra Chapters)

[Warning: Implied deaths, gore, and etc (no sexual stuff ofc)] Starting with nothing, living where flies thrive he faces an adversity. Having put under a burden, He is now forced to become a hero against his will. In a place where death looms in every corner, a young man struggling to thrive is an unforgiving world, will he starve or will he feast on life's greatest joys?

Arin’s life ended under the weight of poverty. His second began in a world on the edge of collapse. Reborn with a mysterious System, he awakens in a starving village with only days before disaster. Forced into leadership, Arin guides his people to a dangerous riverbank and turns desperation into survival—food, defenses, and order rising from nothing. But growth has a price. As surrounding races fall into famine and war, Arin makes choices no hero should—trading food for weapons, unlocking ancient resources, and standing between refugees and blades. In a world where mercy can doom thousands and hesitation invites slaughter, Arin must decide what kind of ruler he will become. This is not a story of heroes. It is a story of survival, power, and blood-stained choices.

Amelia has always been cursed. Everyone she cares about dies. Every family that takes her in casts her out. She sees spirits no one else can see, and the mortal realm blames her for the tragedies that follow in her wake. What she doesn't know: she's not cursed—she's blessed. She's the daughter of Aurelia, Goddess of Dawn, and Noctis, Lord Yama of the Underworld. Her parents died protecting her the night she was born, but a desperate binding spell hid her divine nature and accidentally displaced her a thousand years forward in time. Now fourteen years old, Amelia has survived a childhood of abuse, loss, and isolation. But when she destroys a malevolent spirit and reveals her unique power—a silver-violet light that combines both celestial and underworld magic—she becomes a target. Corrupted agents hunt her. Dark spirits seek to consume her. And the cosmic balance is collapsing. Guided by her parents' spirits and rescued by allies who've been waiting for her, Amelia arrives at Haven, a hidden sanctuary for the gifted. There she learns the devastating truth: her grandfather, the Jade Emperor Solarius, murdered her parents and started a war between the celestial and underworld realms. The war has broken the soul cycle, trapping millions of spirits in the mortal realm and pushing all Three Realms toward collapse. Amelia must learn to master her dual heritage, uncover the truth about the prophecy that foretold her birth, and prepare to face the corrupted god who wants her dead. But first, she has to survive long enough to find her aunt Seraphine—and meet Lysander, the God of War who will change everything. Book One: Child of Calamity is the story of a girl who was called cursed learning she was born to save the world—if the world doesn't destroy her first.

The sequel to Hunting the Field Guide. Kellen thought that his troubles were over. He'd dealt with the issue of the Poison Gate, he'd saved his sister, and he found out the location of where his trusty fellow Field Guide was located. As far as he was concerned, things were finally looking up for him. He could finally, finally live out the peaceful life he'd wished for when he'd first left the Front Lines. But then the E.A.G. reared it's old head. A hydra, a beast that just wouldn't die, Kellen was at his damn wit's end. All he wanted was to live out the life he'd literally carved out for himself. He just wanted to be happy with his Captain. Why was it so damn hard? ~ Meanwhile, Brent Jameson just wanted to be left alone. A man who knew he could have exceptional talent, Brent just wanted to do what he loved. Sleep around, escort people through Gates, and drink his problems away whenever he wanted to. He did not want to be the new Head of a Guild. That sounded like the exact opposite of what a man like him would want to do. He also didn't want to be attached. Maybe Kellen was right and he had a type, and maybe he avoided that kind of person, but hey, he was just a guy. He couldn't be with someone when he was worried at any minute that he could be teleported away from them and dropped into the ocean. Hell, it was dangerous for him to even have friends. Now that he was back 'home' with his lovely, wonderful family, he knew that he had made the right choice. Brent was better off alone.

Elias Morven devoted his life to history—studying the rise and fall of empires, the lies behind heroism, and the true cost of war. But knowledge could not shield him from reality. With no future in academia and no choice but survival, he joins the military, believing—briefly—that he might become part of a noble cause. War destroys that illusion. He witnesses atrocities justified by politics, comrades dying for meaningless objectives, and innocent lives crushed beneath ambition and profit. When his service ends, Elias returns home hollow, burdened by regret and guilt he cannot escape. In desperation, he prays for forgiveness—and dies. He awakens in another world. Reborn as Alaric Valenroth, the second son of a powerful noble house in a medieval kingdom, Elias finds himself thrust into a world shaped by steel, faith, and inherited violence. But Alaric possesses something this world has never known. He remembers history—not legends, but truths. Forgotten formations. Proven strategies. The patterns of war that repeat across ages and worlds. Armed with knowledge instead of blind faith, Alaric must survive the cruelty of battle and the treachery of politics while challenging a system that glorifies war and discards its victims. This is not a story of chosen heroes or easy victories. It is the story of a man who carries history itself into another world—and dares to rewrite it. WARNING! ENGLISH IS MY THIRD LANGUAGE SO I USED AI TO CORRECT MY GRAMMAR. Update Daily

I died. Stabbed by an obsessive client, on a quiet Shinjuku street, before the city even woke up. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in hell or heaven. I was reincarnated and enrolled in Arcanum Vanguard Academy. At this academy, power comes from contracts that grants buffs. Emotional closeness strengthens mana. And when things go horribly wrong, the highest level contract demands intimacy deep enough to pull allies back from the edge of death. According to an emotionless system, I was qualified as a Contract Specialist, a role responsible not only for killing monsters, but for keeping my allies alive. The academy calls us Elitists, rare students chosen by criteria no one really understands. Some wear the title with pride, others with arrogance. And me? I’m just trying not to get anyone killed. And somehow… that’s more terrifying than dying ever was. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Author's Note: No NTR, No Rape, No Reverse Harem, No Yuri This is my first harem-fantasy themed novel, appreciate for all of your supports. Thank you.

[Congratulations, Terran survivor #99598, for activating the Universe Assistance System!] Althea, along with the remaining 1% of the population of their home planet, stared at the holographic screen in front of them in confusion. Their galaxy was apparently ending, and suddenly announcements from an alien system appeared in their heads, telling them they would be permanently transferred to another world. The survivors were all very depressed. First, they were forced to survive in a zombie apocalypse, and now they had to survive a new world altogether? It just so happened that Althea was one of the few people who got the Lord Token, the ticket to controlling a territory---a supposed safe haven for her people. Althea looked at her very large stomach and sighed at an unknown future. Would she be able to build a good home for her children? And... would she and her husband find each other again? #Apocalypse, #Josei, #Romance, #BeautifulFL, #HandsomeML, #PowerCouple, #Infrastructure, #MagicSpace, #KingdomBuilding, #Adventure, #Pregnancy, #Game Elements, #System #LitRPG ____ Now an E-BOOK~! Please rate, ne? WILL HELP US OUT SOOO MUCHH~! Book 1: AMAZON: https://a.co/d/hy7Rocr GOODREADS: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/203724162-after-surviving-the-apocalypse-i-built-a-city-in-another-world ____ READERS LOUNGE NOW OPEN~! (Readers ONLY please!) https://discord.gg/w8qKw2yaNK

He wanted to build bridges. Now he has to burn them. Arthur was a brilliant but overworked civil engineer who died alone in his cubicle. His only wish for the afterlife? A long nap and a boring, normal life. Instead, he wakes up in the body of Taylor von Oakhaven, the despised, frail third daughter of a poverty-stricken Count in a backward fantasy world. The land is filled with mud, disease, and starvation. The castle is falling apart. Her father wishes she was dead, her step-sister loves her a little too much, and her personal maid is dangerously obsessed. But Arthur—now Taylor—is an engineer. He has a System that rewards him for bringing civilization to this dark age. He plans to pave roads, build sewers, and invent the steam engine to buy his way to a comfortable life. It was a perfect plan. Until he found the note under his pillow. Written on modern paper with a ballpoint pen—technology that shouldn't exist here—was a message: "I know you aren't her. Fix this mess, or you're next. — A" Now, Taylor is trapped in a deadly game. She must use concrete and gunpowder to uplift her territory while hunting for a stalker who knows her past life. They thought she was just a useless noble girl. They didn't know she was about to industrialize their nightmares. Fans of "The Greatest Estate Developer"’s comedy, "Release That Witch"’s technology, and "Pretty Little Liars"’s suspense will love this twisted kingdom-building thriller.

Slowburn espionage [not-LitRPG / not-isekai / not-cultivation] SYNOPSIS: In this ever-changing world built on conspiracy and technological ambition, where governments, corporations, and mafias claw for dominance, Felix is the Golden Lion’s engineered weapon — the first step in humanity’s forced evolution. Guided by their mantra to “protect the peace,” he moves through the underworld’s shifting alliances and hidden agendas, confronting criminals and companies alike, in this constant game of masks and mirrors.

Synopsis After wrapping months of nonstop filming, A-list actress 'Su Long' finally collapses from exhaustion in her hotel room. But when she wakes up… she isn’t in the real world anymore. She has transmigrated into the very historical drama she just finished acting in. Even worse.... she’s not the heroine. She has become Su Long, the notorious evil wife of the powerful General Fu and the cruel stepmother of his two young sons. In the script, this woman’s ending is miserable; exposed, abandoned, and left to die alone. And she has awakened on the very day the Fu family is framed for treason, stripped of titles, and sentenced to exile. But unlike the original Su Long… this Su Long has a secret. A calm voice grants her a system, along with an infinite storage space a world within a world, filled with resources, tools, medicine, and endless potential. As guards escort the disgraced family toward exile, Su Long simply crosses her arms and smirks. > “Exile? Ha! I have an infinite space.” Determined to rewrite fate, she decides three things: 1- survive 2- protect her two little boys, including her in-laws 3- and turn the cold, indifferent General Fu into her little fan boy.

Childhood friends grow up to become snipers, all sharing the same trauma.

Angela Meyler has spent her life haunted by nightmares she can’t explain—visions of gods, blood-soaked vows, and a man with ice-cold eyes who always finds her before she dies. When disappearances spread across the world and ancient powers begin to stir, Angela uncovers the truth she was never meant to remember: She was stolen from Olympus. Stripped of her memories. Hidden among mortals. Bound by a fate powerful enough to terrify the gods themselves. Her power is forbidden. Her existence is hunted. And the god sworn to protect her has never once failed. William Enyalius is a warrior forged by war—unyielding, relentless, and bound by oath to stand between Angela and the gods who would destroy her. He does not fear the gods. He fears what will happen if she remembers too soon. Because if Angela awakens fully, the gods won’t just hunt her— They’ll start a war to stop her. A dark mythological fantasy romance of devotion, fate, reincarnation, and a protector willing to defy Olympus itself.

In the Kingdom of Lunatharic, Theus is the force that defines every citizen's destiny. Within the metropolis of Valthoryn, the Vexarythen clan is viewed with contempt by the more influential lineages, labeled as the city's rabble. But for Veluthen, the legacy of his late father, Caedrin, holds secrets that could shatter the kingdom's power structures. While searching through the remains of his past, Veluthen discovers weapons of unknown engineering and a farewell letter hiding a silent code. The revealed name—Blazecrest—points to the most legendary clan of the state of Elyndora, a lineage that should have no connection to his family. Determined to unravel the truth, Veluthen decides to enter the trials for the Etherion, the Central Council’s minor army. Alongside his friend Serath, a bold inventor from the outskirts of Valthoryn, he must navigate the enigmatic surveillance of Cyprian Vexarythen and the shadows of a past that refuses to stay buried. In a kingdom where memory is as powerful as strength, Veluthen will discover that his heritage is not just a name, but a weapon that could shift the balance of Lunatharic forever.

At Atrium Lumen, students are taught that the universe bends to the will of God. a God who never reveals himself, but rules through his kings and saints Some accept without question. Some start to ask question But For Mikhail, there is not important thing except the truth of his own origins, the mystery of his parents. Until somethings happend The sacred text, unchanging for centuries, suddenly shifts. Words appear where none should: “He will come.” From that moment, Mikhail is no longer seeking about the truth. The truth itself begins to seek him.

Born from the depths of the Bottomless Abyss, forsaking all that came before. In the endless carnage and destruction, I ascended the blood-drenched throne, crowned by the wails of the damned and the agony of the slain! I am the King of Death and Plague, the festering rot that devours worlds. I am the Abyss’s Most Beloved, the wretched spawn of chaos itself! I am the Demon God of Burning Desire, who incinerates creation and sows madness in his wake. I am the cursed root of corruption, the defiler of purity, the one who twists all flesh into depravity and turns all virtue to ruin. I am the scourge of the Devil Princes, who bent them to my will and made them my playthings, their screams now the sweetest of hymns! I am the slayer of gods, the defiler of heavens, the shadow that devours divinity and drinks the souls of the righteous. I am the Wanderer of the Planes, the one who descends upon worlds, feasting on souls, ravaging empires and their proud princesses and empresses, claiming their bodies and wills as mine, and leaving only ruin in my wake. I am the Herald of Chaos, the Destroyer of Order, the Black Sun that devours all who stand against me. I am the walking blasphemy, the harbinger of forbidden ecstasies, the carnal chaos that drives mortals into madness and lust. I am the Lord of Chaos, the antithesis of order, the depraved sovereign worshiped by countless fools as a Demon God. I am the Demon Sovereign, the Abyss made flesh, the one worshiped in both fear and sinful reverence—the embodiment of all that is forbidden and lost! I am the embodiment of sin, debauchery, and endless hunger—but do not mistake me for a Devil. I AM ABYSS ITSELF! *** Tags: Anti-social Protagonist, Antihero Protagonist, Arrogant Characters, Evil Protagonist, Death, Demon, Beautiful Female Lead, Evil Protagonist, Killing, Fan-fiction, Fanfiction, Fantasy Magic, Fantasy World, Gate to Another World, Handsome Male Lead, Harem, Harem-seeking Protagonist, Harry Potter, Incest, Male Protagonist, Marvel, Modern Day, Modern World, Movies, Netori, Perverted Protagonist, Movie Worlds, Polygamy, R-18, Sadistic Characters, Sexual, Stockholm Syndrome, System, System Administrator, Villain, Weak to Strong, Multiverse, Omniverse, Multiverse Traveling, World Hopping. ----- This is a translated work that has been extensively modified.

In a world governed by unseen power and unspoken rules, silence can be deadlier than war. Kael has no interest in glory, justice, or revenge. His eyes are set on something far greater. Absolute freedom. But in a land where noble blood shapes truth and history is rewritten by those who hold it, carving a path forward means stepping into shadows darker than any battlefield. As alliances rot from within and the public's faith grows fragile, the question isn't who holds power. It’s who understands how to use it.

Mio was the worst healer in Tokyo. F-grade, dead weight—her party kept her around out of pity until they did the math and left her bleeding in a ruined cathedral. Something ancient was waiting there. It offered her a Class that devours its hosts—a path of power that claimed the lives of the three Biomancers who came before her. Mio said yes anyway. She’d already felt the sting of a slow death; what was one more monster in her veins? Now pain is currency, death is fuel, and the hunger grows with every kill. The Bureau wants a weapon. Her sister wants her home for dinner. Mio agreed to both. In a world of Systems and Dungeons, power isn't a gift; it's a trade. And Mio is finally ready to pay the price.

Kael, a corporate strategist who lived by cutting throats metaphorically, finds himself in the brutal reality of Arrakis after waking up in the body of Morvani, a low-level spice smuggler. He is the host of the Sand Worm God System, an alien interface that views water as corruption and seeks to turn him into the living embodiment of the desert. As the Atreides fall and the Harkonnens reclaim Arrakis, Kael navigates the sands not as a hero, but as a rising predator. By building a smuggling empire, controlling "blood addicts" through spice, and learning to command the great Shai-Hulud, he prepares for the coming fire. He is gaining a god-like dominion over the silica and the sand, but with every kilometer of desert he claims, he feels his own humanity grinding away. The System: Sand Worm God Sand Resonance (SR): The measure of Kael's connection to silica. This allows him to sense grain movements and eventually "shape" the sand into physical barriers, weapons, or structures. Drought Aura (DA): A passive moisture-absorption field. Anything within range—including living beings—slowly begins to lose water to Kael, feeding his power while mummifying his enemies. Worm Sovereignty (WS): The ability to communicate with and eventually command the sandworms. It starts with sensing their movements ("Thumper Echo") and peaks with absolute control over the Great Makers. Human Retention (HR): A critical tracker of Kael's remaining empathy. Using his more "monstrous" desert powers (like "Parching Touch") or making cold-blooded sacrifices for efficiency causes his HR percentage to drop, moving him closer to a purely alien, god-like state.