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Apocalypse: Transmigrated General’s Daughter Uses Space to Survive

When 18-year-old Chu Miao dies in a tragic car accident, her soul vanishes; but her body does not remain empty for long. A formidable warrior from an ancient era, the daughter of a renowned general, awakens in her place. Sent into the future by a prophecy, she finds herself in a world on the brink of destruction. With only a month before typhoons ravage the land, extreme weather shifts without warning, and terrifying mutations transform animals and plants into deadly threats. Worst of all, a horrifying virus spreads like wildfire, turning humans into flesh-eating zombies. Civilization crumbles and only the strongest survive. Though her new body lacks the powerful cultivation she once had, she still possesses an invaluable advantage; her ancient spatial ring. Filled with elixirs, weapons, demonic beast cores, and rare cultivation resources, it becomes her greatest tool for survival. But modern supplies are also essential, and she must act fast to stockpile resources before the apocalypse fully takes hold. As chaos reigns, she fights to protect her family and secure a foothold in this brutal new world. Along the way, she crosses paths with a mysterious and powerful man, one of the rare few who awaken supernatural abilities and is just as determined to survive. Together, they forge an unbreakable bond, battling both the relentless undead and the desperate survivors willing to kill for a chance to live. Armed with ancient wisdom and modern strategy, she refuses to bow to fate. In this new life, she will rise again; not as a lost soul from the past, but as a warrior destined to rule the apocalypse.
FlamingHorse · 2.4m Views

Vampire or Ex love

Prologue: The first thing I heard was a child crying. Not loudly. Not anymore. It was the soft, broken sound of someone who had already cried until there were no tears left. I opened my eyes. Darkness. I tried to move, but my body wouldn't obey. Someone was holding my hand. A small hand. Warm. Shaking. “Please don't leave me.” The voice was tiny. My heart clenched. I tried to answer. Nothing came out. I couldn't see the child's face. I couldn't even remember why I was there. Then I heard another voice. A man's voice. Cold. Urgent. “It's too late.” “No.” The word left my lips before I even knew I could speak. “No, please.” Something warm slid down my cheek. I didn't know if it was blood or tears. I only knew that I was terrified. The child's hand tightened around mine. “Mommy…” My breath caught. Mommy? I tried to pull the child closer. I couldn't. My body felt impossibly heavy. The darkness around me began to swallow everything. The man's voice became distant. The child's crying faded. And just before everything disappeared, I heard one final sentence. “You have to forget.” I wanted to scream. I wanted to fight. I wanted to remember. But the darkness won. “Bella.” My eyes snapped open. I gasped for air. I was sitting upright in my bed, my heart pounding violently against my ribs. I looked around. My room. My life. Everything was exactly where it was supposed to be. I pressed a trembling hand against my chest. A nightmare. Just a nightmare. At least, that's what I told myself. Because there was no way I could have forgotten something that had never happened. Right?
Enny_olaa · 4.9k Views

PAWNS RISE AGAINST THE STRINGS

Crestwood used to be peaceful. Now people lock their doors before sunset. The town has become consumed by a string of brutal murders, each victim connected in ways the police fail to understand. To everyone else, the deaths seem random. But Aubrey knows better. There’s a pattern hidden beneath the bloodshed—something watching, choosing, waiting. And when the pattern begins circling her, she realizes she was never outside of it. Desperate for answers, Aubrey gathers the friends she trusts most, only to uncover a terrifying truth: all of them are connected by something far deeper than coincidence. Their lives, their encounters, even the tragedies that shaped them feel orchestrated, as though they had been guided toward one another long before they were born. But the deeper they dig, the more reality itself begins to unravel. Because behind Crestwood lies something far worse than a murderer. There are forces moving beyond human sight—silent influences shaping lives, steering choices, and bending fate toward an outcome only they understand. To them, people are nothing more than expendable positions in a larger design, living entire lives unaware they were never truly in control. Everything was proceeding exactly as intended. Until one of them changed. Among Aubrey’s group, one fate begins drifting beyond what was planned, triggering a chain reaction no one foresaw. What should have remained controllable becomes unpredictable. Dangerous. For the first time, something within the system is no longer obeying the role it was given. And if even one pawn can move on its own… Then the ones controlling the board may finally learn what fear feels like.
Anvata_Fableseed · 197.5k Views