survival

Reborn into the Po Clan with the martial soul: Soul-Breaking spear. Through the extreme absorption of various spirit rings and its continuous evolution, the Soul-Breaking spear reached its peak, possessing absolute strength and sharpness. Lead the Po Clan down a unique path, turning the Soul-Breaking spear into the strongest martial soul and the Po Clan into the most powerful family in history, remaining unshaken on the Douluo Continent for millennia. If you can, you can subscribe to support me patreon.com/Franklin1

A pure time-travel story without any system cheats—just intelligence and knowledge driving the narrative. If that’s not your cup of tea, feel free to skip! The protagonist finds himself transported to the French Republic, born into a family that owns a long-standing agricultural tractor business. As the heir of this quasi-wealthy lineage, he’s about to become the third generation of success. The catch? Their estate is near Paris, and the Germans will soon advance to this region. To secure his family’s future, he must save France itself. Gallieni: “Good heavens, the enemy has actually exposed their flank to us!” Joffre: “This can’t be true. Could it be a trap?” Protagonist: “The plan is ready. Are you going to take action, or do I have to spoon-feed it to you?” … German Army: “This is supposed to be a tractor factory? What on earth are these steel monsters that seem impervious to bullets?” If you can, you can subscribe to support me patreon.com/Franklin1

Reborn as Kaido few days before Summit war, what would you do?

My both hands were lost in an accident. Despair...! But I got them back through awakening. Just with a touch I can enchant anything. Even normal knife can become A+ class equipment in my hands. Modern gate base Setting No Harem Power hiding Protagonist Identity hiding Protagonist Self Country Loving

When Adrian Black wakes up in an abandoned hospital seven days before Rick Grimes' fateful awakening, he's armed with only fragmented knowledge of the coming apocalypse and a mysterious **Survival System** that transforms his body and mind through brutal, quantifiable growth. **Stats replace hope.** **Skills are earned in blood.**

Set in the Shadow Slave world...a time before Sunny was born...this story follows a simple soldier who must survive in a dystopian, apocalyptic landscape where magic and gun warfare collide. In a far-off Quadrant known as North America, a young soldier named Hope is 16 years old when he gets infected by the Nightmare Spell. He passed! But...he feels a bit scammed...? A flaw that makes him fade from people's memories... A cursed attribute that makes him remember everything endlessly in eternal wakefulness... It's as if the Spell is twisting his future and existence into an almost improbable one. All he has ever known his purpose to be was to serve as a simple soldier. Not too powerful. But not so weak either. And maybe, just maybe like some others, become an Awakened. Although he never dreamt of being one. Now that his whole life is compromised after his First Nightmare, his first objective is to survive on his own. But as he tries to escape his fate, his actions seem to lead him further from his goal. He struggles against obstacles that slowly grow bigger and out of proportion. Maybe the Dream Realm and the Real World aren't so different than one may think. Hope's journey involves uncovering secrets and gaining knowledge about his true nature and his new role in the world. Is he fit to be a hero? Could he redefine it? *** Please read the READER DISCLAIMER in Volume 0. This is my spin-off novel of "Shadow Slave" by Guiltythree. But please don't expect the same writing style, setting, and characters, especially the main character. This story reveals more about how people/cities/governments operate after the Spell’s arrival. I always find it interesting how maybe one country handles it fairly, but how others handle it with desperation to the point that you question humanity. There will be easter eggs pointing to the original novel either intentional for the plot or unrelated to it, but all for fun. I am a new author so props to all who bear with me and helps me improve my writing. If it is not for you, please don't leave outright hate comments. Eat wassabi instead if you want pain. Critique and advice would be great too. Cover Art: @ellieaedon I will be posting on RoyalRoad.com and on AO3 for some people's preferences.

Kiss of the Forgotten King Book Two in the Moonblood Prophecy Series Rhiannan barely survived the crash that ended Book One-now she wakes in a strange new realm, broken, hunted, and more powerful than ever. But she's not alone. Enter Liam: ancient vampire king, mirror-world survivor, and fated mate #whatever. He's deadly, sarcastic, and way too fast with the biting-and somehow, exactly what she needs. While her original mates scramble to find her, Rhiannan's pulled deeper into prophecy, visions, and a divine calling she never asked for. The survival trials are approaching. The gods are watching. And something dark is coming for them all. She'll need to rally allies, choose her champions, and stay one step ahead of the Forgotten King-whose name still hides in shadow... for now. Perfect for readers who love: Reverse harem with actual plot Brooding ancient lovers with sharp teeth Steamy soulmate chaos Magical death trials & political rebellion Faenet drama, divine power, and snark for days

Alone in a world of cruel indifference, he refused to yield to destiny. The final words he heard that fateful night, "Please, live," echoed in his mind, a beacon guiding his steps. Amidst a realm infused with magic, he forged his own path, that of a Battlemage.

Lee Everett, the convicted murderer turned unlikely hero at the start of Telltale’s The Walking Dead suddenly finds himself back at the beginning. Only this time, he remembers every death, every betrayal, every impossible choice from the game’s harrowing story. And now, fate has granted him a terrifying power: "Steal." With a single, brutal condition—he must kill to claim a person’s skills and knowledge—Lee holds an advantage no other survivor does. In a world where the weak perish, his ability could make him unstoppable. But at what cost? Armed with foreknowledge of the apocalypse’s horrors, Lee must navigate a dangerous path: protect Clementine at all costs, outmaneuver deadly foes before they strike, and decide just how much of his humanity he’s willing to sacrifice to keep her alive. --- Full disclosure: I use AI for basic editing and grammar checks to refine my writing.

Time is the only thing you can't change, but what would you do if you could? It is sort of time reverse, or Sunny and Nephis go back in time. I haven't gotten to the newest chapter since I am at 2150. I don't know if what I write is beyond that, so if it is, I am very sorry. If you are not at the said chapter, well, you have been warned. I don't own the story, obviously. G3 is amazing with this book. This is just what I wanted to write. Also, if I should add something here, let me know, I really don't know This is my first time writing here, so I don't know how it will go. I hope you will enjoy it. I just wanted to write something I had in mind. The only members of the Nine that are known are 3 of them. Well enjoy

That day I got Iost in thə forəst ,running away . In it I saw things that can not bə rəal.

In a world where strength is within everyone’s grasp, where it’s stolen, bought, fought for, two friends clawed their way to the top—only to discover they were still too weak. Defeated and out of time, they gambled everything on one desperate act: a return to the beginning. But the past isn’t so easily rewritten. Their memories are gone, their power reset—all that remained was a rough plan, the burning need to rise again, and prayers. Follow Theon as his once-familiar surroundings twist into something beyond reality, exposing him to a surreal world of cultivation that had thrived under his nose all along. Leaving him with a single choice. Survive or perish. Adapt or die. But for Theon, this is nothing new, the knife’s edge between life and oblivion. He’ll simply survive, just like he always has. Broken. Reforged. Betrayed and betrayer. He has experienced it all in the crucible of reality. And this time is no different. And in a never-done-before twist, you can follow the perspective of both protagonists. Check out Bearer of The Shattered Crowns: Futility’s Grace, written by my co-author CatOfSparks. Neither realizes their paths are already tangled—by choices they haven’t made yet. Will their second chance forge legends—or repeat their downfall? Current Chapter Upload Schedule: 3+ per week (planned to increase) Discord for Joint Verse: coming soon!

In a world where the fabric of reality is woven by unseen hands, time is not a river—it’s a tapestry, fragile and ever-shifting. Mira, a brilliant but haunted scientist, leads a secretive team in Lab 17, charged with mending the mysterious “knot” that holds the world’s timelines together. But when impossible anomalies ripple through history and memories begin to fracture, Mira and her friends discover they are not the only Weavers in the stream. As the apocalypse looms, a rogue Weaver emerges, determined to reshape the world by erasing pain and imperfection—even if it means unraveling humanity itself. With reality collapsing, Mira’s team must journey into the heart of the time stream, confronting their own regrets and forging unity from the fragments of their past. Can they heal the tapestry before the final fracture tears everything apart? Or will the Watchers’ ancient secrets doom them all? Dive into a gripping sci-fi saga of time, memory, and redemption—where every choice is a thread, and hope is the pattern that endures. The Watchers’ Tapestry By Reven Blade

In the drowned ruins of a forgotten world, three fledgling Divers plunge into darkness with nothing but fractured steel, flickering flame—and a dream.

The journey of a lone boy wandering an ancient and ruined world. He was given only one piece of guidance: to prepare. Cast to wander this primordial world, he must figure out what these messages he receives mean, and what his future holds. Is he free to decide his own fate? Or is he another cog in some unfathomable machine? It’s a work in progress, and I hope you enjoy!

START Select difficulty: hard "its a visual novel game it shouldn't be that hard right" how i regret those words, this game is so unfair how can i kill the demon king which one spell took down all the heros party, you know what i give up screw this bullshit make it seem fair atleast, i Couldn't even get to the ending scene of the date

f

They left him to die. The gods did not. Ren was pushed off a cliff by the one person he trusted — his best friend. Broken, bleeding, and moments from death, a voice called out to him from the void. “The Mourner sees your pain.” Now bound to the Punishment System, Ren becomes the unwilling executioner of forgotten sinners. Each mission etches pain into his soul, each failure brings torment. But as he carries out divine vengeance on strangers, he begins to uncover a darker truth: His betrayal was part of a far greater design — and the god who saved him may not be merciful after all. In a world where grief grants power and punishment is sacred, Ren must decide: Is he the Mourner’s chosen… or just its weapon?

The seasoned player of "Abyss of Stars," the [Starfall Master] Li Zi, brings a system template and travels to the game's world, arriving in the era of the game's beta version. This is the worst of times. The cosmic forces and conglomerates collude, causing the doors to the universe to be closed, the planet's resources to be exhausted, and even sunlight to be monopolized. This is also the best of times. All the extraordinary systems are just beginning. In this era, he is the only [Starfall Master] with the final version patch. While people are enthralled by the smoke of plasma guns and cannons, Li Zi has already torn apart battleships with gravity. While superhumans are smug about their awakened abilities, moonlight has already become Li Zi's servant. While the interstellar fleet crosses the Milky Way, Li Zi has just ignited the forty-second star, illuminating the entire universe. "People have been trapped on the ground for too long; they've forgotten that this starry sky should belong to all of us." —Facing the unspeakable aboriginal evil gods, Li Zi, holding a black hole, gently said.