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The weakest girl in the apocalypse accidentally became the obsession of multiple apex predators. Unfortunately for them, predators don’t share easily. Felicity was supposed to die on the first day of the apocalypse. Zombies devour the weak. Beastmen rule the ruins of human cities. Strength decides everything now. Felicity has none. Small, soft spoken, and completely unsuited for a world like this, she survives only because Victor finds her first. Victor is a winged apex predator feared by every beastman who crosses his path. He does not protect strangers. But once he chooses something… he does not let it go. Unfortunately for him, other predators have started noticing her too. A wolf who watches too quietly. A snake whose patience feels dangerous. A lion who refuses to leave her side. Predators who should never share anything. Except her. Because something about Felicity is changing them. And in a beast ruled apocalypse, predators were never meant to share. Unfortunately for them, Felicity might be worth learning how. ___________ 30 golden tickets = 3 extra chapters 50 golden tickets = 5 extra chapters + bonus smut 80 golden tickets = 8 extra chapters + bonus smut 100 golden tickets = 10 extra chapters + bonus smut dragon gift = 1 bonus chapter + you become a npc castle gift = the above rewards if hit, + 2 smut + npc spacecraft gift = above rewards if hit + 5 extra smuts + npc gachapon gift = above rewards if hit + 5 extra smuts + become a important side character, and all week i post 3 chapters a day instead of 2

Heroic Songs In Chaos World Author: sampatin Genre: Fantasy, Military, Bureaucracy, Warfare, Dark Themes, Otherworldly This story draws inspiration from history, as narrated through the author's unique perspective. It blends creativity with historical elements, intertwining fact and fiction. While some aspects closely resemble real historical events, others diverge significantly. The characters, locations, relationships, and events are a fusion of reality and imagination. Some may have historical counterparts, while others are entirely fictional. Readers should not consider this novel an official historical chronicle. The world holds countless bitter sorrows But none more bitter than losing freedom. Prologue He devotes himself to love, and sacrifices for righteousness. The downfall of the nation and the people's loss of identity are obsessions for one who forgets grudges, and dedicates himself fully to the people. He dedicates his life to the nation, aspiring for his people, lives for love, and dies for righteousness. A peaceful nation and joyful people are the aspirations of one who regards the nation as everything. He charged into the flames of war like a moth drawn to fire, hazarding his life for freedom. To fight to the death for deliverance was the obligation of one who lived for his loved ones and was willing to die for his family. He repays kindness and avenges grievances. He survives because of hatred, bleeds for love, and fights to the death for vengeance. His lifelong creed is the fixation that blood debts must be repaid in blood. He exists for familial ties and endures humiliation to avenge his family. Blood dyes deep-seated hatred, and his life is devoted to a dream. It is the life of one imprisoned in a cycle of hatred, marching side by side with fixation and yearning to transform a phantasmal vision into reality. He weeps for his family and sheds blood for his loved ones. He vows to live for love and die for righteousness. Blood washes away hatred, and a life dedicated to kinship is the purpose of one who sees family as their sole existence. He is the maker of thrones, the changer of dynasties. A powerful nation, its lands whole and unbroken, its people living in peace, soldiers and subjects united, and a lineage—close-knit and united—lasting for countless generations, imperishable for eternity. Such is the perfect world for those who believe that personal power cannot compare to the prosperity of lineage. He is a pillar of the realm, erasing discord for the land’s sake, quelling internal strife, repelling foreign aggressors, and safeguarding the emperor. With a lifetime of unwavering devotion, he upholds the bond between ruler and subjects. He unites the imperial lineage with commanders and warriors, and fosters harmony between commoners and the martial force to forge an army bonded like fathers and sons. Commanding formidable legions, he vanquishes invading foes, restores the capital, and brings peace and prosperity to the people. He is the one who connects two worlds, governs the throne, and cherishes talent as if it were life itself. With diplomacy that is both firm and flexible, and rigorous yet just internal governance, he dedicates himself to strengthening familial bonds. He alleviates burdens on the populace, and unites all ranks to safeguard the nation's fate. The eternal mountains and rivers, the people living in peace and prosperity, and the succession of enlightened and virtuous rulers—these are the hopes of one who bears the weight of the kingdom upon his shoulders. The people. The crossroads. Who will endure in pursuit of their dreams until the final moment of this grand saga of farewell and demise in an age of Heroic Songs in the World of Chaos?

My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

From the King of Earth and Metal, the Tyrant who controls flames and magma, to the Supreme King of the Supreme, Great, and Greatest Kingdom, or the Dragon of the World, the Dragon of Thousand Faces and Thousand Aspects... These titles are just embellishments on the crown of power of this red dragon. The world has changed because of him. Cultural thoughts and ideologies are his fluttering flags; Mage towers and floating cities are his war fortresses; Countless races and strange creatures are his soldiers; and countless dragons are his commanders; This is a civilization established by a dragon, a dragon kingdom that commands the entire multiverse. (this is a translation)

‘How cliché. I’ve read countless novels where the Hero is betrayed by their companions… but was I wrong to trust those who fought beside me for nearly six decades?’ ----- Betrayal. A word many live in fear of. A word some never expect… until it happens. A word that completely shatters one’s view of life. Just like any other heroic tale, Simon was the Hero of Earth, the one who defeated the Demon King and was about to end the war between races with his companions. Yet, in the end, he was betrayed by his own companions for reasons he never understood. Instead of finding death, Simon found rebirth. To his horror, he reincarnated as the very race he had devoted his entire life to exterminating… a race he despised, feared, and was disgusted by. Reborn as a demon infant within one of the most impoverished demon tribes, Simon found himself at the very bottom of a world he once sought to destroy. Fortunately, he was not entirely abandoned. His unique Seven Star Blessing, bestowed by his patron God, followed him through reincarnation. Armed with this Blessing and the Demonic Magic of his new race, Simon now harbors an ambition greater than ever before… to rise higher than he ever did as the Hero of Earth. To become a God. But the path forward is far from simple. Betrayals from those he would never expect. Endless trials and tribulations. And the lingering question of identity… Should he cling to his past as a human hero, or embrace his nature as a demon to survive? Can Simon abandon his hatred and live among demons? Will he erase his past entirely and fully embrace his demonic nature? Will his thirst for revenge drag him deeper into darkness… Or will he rise above it? In the end… Will he be devoured… or will he devour all?

Alan Walker, a young teen forced into the world of the supernatural unwillingly, a system that seems to not give him any hints and a mystery on the horizon as he starts to notice that his regular highschool... had never actually been regular, he simply hadn’t noticed the signs. The side effects of his choices already in effect, will he be able to handle the consequences? __________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Rewrite of my past fanfiction, Twilight Gamer. A much less broken version of the system, more fit for the world of twilight, a new main protagonist, a new story and plot, its basically a different story. 1 Chapter a day for public release. If you wanna read 10 chapters ahead and support me further, check out my Patreon at: Patreon.com/WhiteAuthor

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

In the grim darkness of the far future, the galaxy is a theater of unending slaughter, yet it lacked the chittering, manic chorus of the "Yes-Yes!" To rectify this void, Lucius descends upon the stars as the Great Horned Rat, robed in tattered grey and brimming with malevolent divinity. Leading his verminous swarms, he plunges into the brutal cesspit of the 41st Millennium to carve out a domain of ruin. With the arrival of the Skaven, the balance of power shifts toward total anarchy. The Great Devourer meets its match in a rival swarm whose hunger is just as insatiable, while the Imperium of Man learns the true meaning of "unending numbers" as tide after tide of rat-kin drowns their worlds. Even the Necrons stare in cold calculation at a foe that wields green-glowing warpstone weaponry with a reckless abandon that mirrors their own. To the Orks, Lucius issues a challenge across time and reality: "Greenskins, we have slaughtered your kind from the World-That-Was to the Age of Sigmar and now into the 41st Millennium. If you have the stomach for it, come and face the swarms once more!" Experience a tale of skittering madness and galactic conquest as the Under-Empire rises to consume the stars. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

It’s not quite a transmigration, nor is it a rebirth. It’s more as if some "Mad Scientist God" took two entirely unrelated souls, mashed them together, and stuffed them into this shell. Em... well, maybe they tossed in a little something "extra" for good measure? I don’t know if I’m a dinosaur, and I don’t know if I still count as human. I only know that my tiny brain is currently processing a level of information it was never meant to handle at this age. These were the final thoughts of Carlo, a hatchling Giganotosaurus, born by sheer accident in the Giganotosaurus Exhibit of Jurassic World, just before he blacked out. ——————— Author’s Notes: 1. The Protagonist: A Giganotosaurus from the ARK: Survival Evolved vanilla module. He is not a human, but rather a dinosaur possessing human knowledge. 2. The "System": There is no traditional narrative system, but the protagonist can view a "Dinosaur Stat Panel" identical to the one in ARK. 3. Reader Discretion: This book leans toward paleontology and the author's personal imagination of dinosaur ecology. It is not a non-stop "kill-or-be-killed" action flick; expect a focus on nature and behavior. ——————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/AlexandrusTL 50+ advance chapter!

I just wanted to find the gem and make everything right, but just when I was about to achieve my life goal the stupid magic institution caught me using magic and now I'm stuck in an academy for magic students with three handsome men who won't stop annoying me. But I have clear goals, and I don't care what I have to do to achieve them, for them, for my loved ones I would burn down the world.

Jackson Jekyll Holt Hyde Two students at Monster High that very few people hate even if they couldn't be more different. Not that people don't start to realize something is strange about the two of them. (Kind of an AU/my headcanon mix)

A boy who hears machines is dying in a frozen world ruled by corporations. Pollux awakens in the snow with no memory — only a voice in his head that doesn’t belong to him. The world is simple: If you can’t survive the cold, you die. If the corporations notice you, you disappear. He should have been just another body in the snow. But something inside him is wrong. He hears machines. Understands them. Bends them. What begins as survival slowly turns into something far more dangerous, as Pollux uncovers the truth behind his existence — and the power tied to it. He is not a hero. Not a savior. Just a boy with a borrowed life… deciding what to do with it before it runs out. What to expect: • Science fantasy: corporations vs ancient powers • Technopathy evolving into something far more dangerous • Slow-burn progression with real consequences • Harsh survival in a frozen world • Tactical action over brute force • Grim undertones: infection, scarcity, control

She was the kind of person everyone loved. Kind, selfless, and always willing to risk her life to protect others, she became humanity’s last hope in a world overrun by zombies. No matter how dangerous it was, she never hesitated to stand in front of death if it meant someone else could live. But even heroes have limits. On the day she chose to save a group of trapped children, she walked into a battle she couldn’t win. Surrounded by monsters that refused to die and abandoned by fate itself, she made one final choice.. to sacrifice everything so others could survive. She died as a hero. But death… wasn’t the end. When Elena opened her eyes again, she found herself in another world, completely different from the one she knew... so strange and unfamiliar, and far more dangerous. And the most shocking part... In this new world, she wasn’t a hero everyone named her. She was the villain everyone feared!!

The bestial grin of totalitarian humanism Humanity races across the Cradle Galaxy aboard lightning-fast stream-trains. It is an era of marvels, glittering metropolises, and boundless knowledge. And of beings — genetically altered humans, legally stripped of their humanity. When Axel "Ax" Fontaine, a being and former elite stream-trooper — now head of security on the luxury express "Briareus" — begins investigating a terrorist attack on his crewmate alongside his old comrade-in-arms Phan Thi Linh, their search on one planet intersects with a far darker plot. Meanwhile, on another world, Wad-Prince Irfan AlNilam, a royal outcast haunted by his past, and his devoted bodyguard and lover Murad hunt for the kidnapped directors of an MT perinatal center. As the two investigations collide, they uncover a conspiracy that threatens to shatter the mighty MT Corporation and ignite a revolution across the stars. In a society built on genetic purity and corporate power, what is the true cost of phantom freedom? New chapters - every Monday and Thursday, twice a week!

Three years after the dissaperence of Rose's father and the loss of her voice and memories she had stapled together something resembling her old life until she was introduced to a world of actual magic existing between the cracks of her city. Forced to come to terms quickly with her new reality or risk losing the only lead she may have to find her father she joins the Devil's Advocates a team of young adults fumbling through life. All led by an ambiguous old man who goes by the moniker Joker. Follow Rose, Kairo, Lonan, Benni, Lobo, and Ermellia as they survive the twisted games the city has in store playing their roles as the Devil's Advocates. *Blurb* I felt myself begin to sway the thirst grew stronger matching the intensity of the music. When I couldn't take much more a set of drums joined the symphony. I felt each bang vibrate through my skull I knew I had to drink. Greedily I tip the cup back swallowing what I thought would be warm but to my surprise, the thick liquid was chilled. I shut my eyes tight it seemed the music stopped the moment the last drop passed my lips. The thirst was gone and my head felt steady if anything I had a light buzz.

[The World Has New Rules. Disobey, and You Become the Prey.] In this new era, morality is dead, and "Fate Exchange" is the only law. ① Every cruelty is returned tenfold. ② No one is a judge; everyone is evidence. ③ The Beast God is watching. When the Beast God descends, the global hierarchy shatters. Every act of cruelty toward the voiceless is returned tenfold through a divine “Fate Exchange.” A lab technician becomes the rat under his own scalpel; a poacher is hunted in the skin of his prey. Amidst this global purgatory, a young woman finds herself tethered by a blood-red thread to the very monster she fears most. Is it a path to redemption, or a descent into a deeper abyss? The judgment has begun. Are you worthy of being human? “If it was your choice… I will accept it.”

When the mob related murder of a young teen sparks a leading investigation, the tension driven planet soon changes for the absolute worst in a critical series of events that lead to the downfall of an entire country, shadowed by a man with peculiar talents and a clever mind. As the country falls to it's peculiar aggressor, and the rest of the world in confusion and disbelief. The worst is yet to unfold in this world beckoned by a psionic evolution of the mind and bitter beliefs. Follow Jake, an officer with a strained sense of justice, doing his best to do right by his wife. And lurking within the dense forests of Ash-Valley is Jaklo, a former Criminal with a Pacifistic mind, struggling to adapt to the aftermath Insurrection. The cold presence of Death could be lurking around every corner; and within every nook and cranny. In this day and age, anyone can be a weapon. (HEAVY WIP, QUALITY OF CHAPTERS PAST CH3 AND ONWARD MAY SUCK!) Credit to Charzea for the cover art!

Author: 大卫马丁内斯 Original Name: 我不是英桀 ________________________________________ Introduction Tells the story of the protagonist, Lin, from his student days chatting and laughing with Kevin Kaslana, to joining the Moth of the Flame to fight for humanity. He goes from being a small soldier to a human hero, making people sigh at the great power hidden within a tiny Moth of the Flame. It's the story of him piloting a Titan, slaying a Herrscher, gathering a harem, becoming one of the Flame-Chasers, and reaching the pinnacle of his life... “……” “How is the novel I wrote?” The pink-haired girl smiled sweetly and asked the helmeted man who was holding the novel. “Boring.” Dropping this cold remark, he returned the novel to the girl and turned to leave. The novel’s dramatic plot was as lovely as the smile of its creator. But he was not the protagonist of the novel. He was neither a hero of humanity nor one of the Flame-Chasers, the MANTISes of the Moth of the Flame. The first failed experiment of a MANTIS, a cold weapon against the Honkai, the sole user of the Key of Blankness... There were many names for him, but he didn't care. He was just a soldier, standing in the torrent of the Honkai and the times, a soldier who endured hardship and battle. He was the person furthest from 'goodness.'

What happens to someone who has lost everything? What becomes of a man who lost his family and was denied justice by those in power? “The law failed me, so I will become my own justice.” Those words marked the beginning of Francis’s vigilante life. It was a path soaked in blood, where justice and insanity slowly blurred into one. When his revenge was complete, he welcomed death—ready for it all to end. Fate, however, denied him peace. [Record achieved: Highest number of direct kills in your world.] [You have fulfilled the requirements to claim the SUPREME PARASITE SYSTEM.] [Mission: Evolve into a Category 10 Beast within one year.] [Reward: ×3 Revival Vials – can resurrect anyone of your bloodline.] His eyes snapped open, his mind drowning in memories of his lost family. “I’ll bring you all back… no matter what.”

Digitalization, a phenomenon formed from imagination of countless humans on earth that also caused their deaths. And among the nearly all dead humans, few survived and escaped to another world as slaves or allies of the invaders. all except a single person who was given the rank of NPC that survived everything alone and escaped by himself. This is the story of Sai, The barrier master.