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Apocalyptic World: Surviving with my husband and my cute little babies

[space + superpower+ farming + family + babies + slow pace + face slapping+world building] Elena has returned from a dark future where society has collapsed. Now, as the apocalypse approaches once more, she must confront the dangers alongside her husband, Ethan, and his courageous family. Together, they fight against natural disasters, mutant beasts, and an alien invasion that threatens to eradicate humanity. Join Elena and Ethan as they navigate a world full of uncertainty. ******** Excerpt: Triplets little show (2 years old) Ethan was strolling through the living room when he spotted his son climbing on the table. Ethan: “Leo, come down!” Baby 1, in the kitchen, turned around and sprinted to the sofa. Baby 1: “Daddy, eo!” [pointing at himself earnestly] Ethan: “Oops, my mistake! Leo’s here; Finn, get down now!” Baby 3 burst from the bedroom, rushing to the sofa. Baby 3: “Daddy!” [looking puzzled] Ethan: “Finn?” Baby 3: “Daddy, Finn!” [leaping into Ethan’s arms] Ethan felt his face heat up. Just then, Max darted down the table, throwing himself into Elena’s embrace. Baby 2: [giggling as Elena smothered her with kisses] “Mommy!” Elena shot Ethan a knowing look, her eyes saying, “You mixed them up again.” Ethan: [with a playful glint in his eye] “Can you blame me? They’re all adorable little lookalikes!” They both chuckle, watching the chaos unfold.
ApocalypticShone · 1M Views

Falling For The Billionaire's Forbidden Love

The man sighed, taking the card from her and reading the number. "508... Let's get you there." "No need...I'm...fine," Bethany protested but he didn't answer her. He guided her down the hallway and opened the door. As he helped her inside, Bethany turned to him, her drunken gaze locking onto his. "Wait," she said, her voice soft but insistent. He stopped, his hand still on the doorknob. "You need to rest. I'm leaving." But before he could take another step, Bethany abruptly grabbed his arm. "Please...don't go." "I don't think this is a good idea. I—" Before he could finish, Bethany's lips were already on his. The kiss was clumsy and desperate, and he froze in shock... "Stop," he said gently, pulling back. "You're drunk." But Bethany didn't listen. She reached for him again, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of his expensive black shirt. "Please," she whispered, tears strolling down her cheeks. "Take away the pain... Just for tonight." "No, you're clearly drunk and don't know what you're saying." "I do... Just this...once," she slurred, raising a finger up. When her hand moved to the hard rod between his legs, his restraint snapped. "Yeah... Just for tonight," he mumbled, but more to himself than to her... ★★★ Bethany Blake's life spiraled out of control. Betrayed by her longtime boyfriend, Sebastian, and her stepsister Clara, Bethany is forced into an arranged marriage with a stranger to save her ailing mother. But a single drunken mistake with James, a mysterious man she barely knows, brought out yet another twist—unexpected pregnancy. With her mother's illness hanging by a thread, and her father forcing her into a loveless union, will Bethany sacrifice everything to save her mom's life? Or will she fight for her happiness to find out who truly deserves her heart as she fell into a forbidden love?
MelPen · 4.7K Views

Last of the Chosen

The grand doors of Edelweiss Swordschool creaked open, revealing a vast courtyard surrounded by towering spires and the impressive silhouette of the castle. Lein stood at the entrance, his eyes wide with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. He adjusted the cloak around him, feeling the warmth of the earring given to him by his father's old swordmaster. As he stepped forward, a hand clapped down on his shoulder, causing him to turn. A fellow student, a girl of his age with fiery red hair and a mischievous glint in her eyes, grinned at him. "Hey there, new kid! You must be Lein, right?" she said with a playful tone. Lein gave a nod, managing a small smile. "Yes, that's me. Lein von Hrunting." "I'm Elara. Welcome to Edelweiss!" She gestured to the sprawling campus. "Come on, I'll show you around and help you get settled." As they strolled through the courtyard, Elara pointed out the training grounds, the library, and the various towers where students attended classes. Lein couldn't help but marvel at the sheer scale of the school. "So, why did you come here?" Elara asked, glancing at him. Lein hesitated for a moment before replying, "My father believes I might have a talent for being a Spellblade, like him. He arranged for me to study here." "Ah, a Spellblade! That's impressive. You'll be training with the best of the best," she said with a grin. "That being said, you'll be expected to beat them if that is truly your goal." They reached the entrance of the castle, and Elara opened the door for Lein. The interior was just as imposing as the exterior, with polished marble floors and towering pillars. As they walked through the corridors, Lein couldn't shake the feeling that all eyes were on him. Elara led him to a room with a wooden door bearing the emblem of Edelweiss. "This is your room," she announced, pushing the door open. Inside, Lein found a neatly arranged space with a comfortable bed, a small desk, and a window that offered a view of the surrounding mountains. His luggage was already placed by the bed. "Your stuff arrived earlier. We've got a few hours before the welcoming ceremony, so take your time settling in. If you need anything, I'll be around." Elara said, giving him a friendly wave before heading out. Alone in his new room, Lein took a deep breath. This was the beginning of a new chapter in his life. As he unpacked his belongings, he couldn't help but wonder what challenges and adventures awaited him at Edelweiss Swordschool. Little did he know, the journey ahead would test not only his skills but also the mysterious power that lay dormant within him. The cloak of anonymity provided by the earring would prove to be both a blessing and a curse in the days to come.
AllenWisse · 11.5K Views

HE WAS HER SALVATION

SYNOPSIS : They say power runs in blood, but so does pain. Elizabeth Ashford was born with everything—wealth, beauty, legacy. But the moment she came into the world, her mother left it. Then her grandparents were taken by a car crash, and the only person she had left—her father—slowly vanished behind boardroom doors and corporate burdens. Night after night, she waited at the dinner table with a tiny plate and wide eyes. But "next time" never came. Now at 21, she’s the future of the Ashford Conglomerate and a top student at the prestigious Valcrest University. Cold, graceful, untouchable. Her heart, once soft and full of hope, has turned to ice. Because she learned the hard way—depending on someone only leaves you alone in the end. But ice can crack. Especially when fire walks in with a smirk. Niklaus Devilson isn’t just another elite. He's the heir to the Ebon Court, the secret organization that controls the underworld—politics, mercenaries, medicine, hacking, science. A living ghost. Feared by nations. Worshipped in shadows. Known only by his alias: Mr. X. With snow-white hair, electric blue eyes, and a wicked grin, Nik is chaos in silk. A genius hacker. A master fighter. A playful storm wrapped in charm. Mischievous, unpredictable, and fiercely protective of those he loves. He lives to break rules—until he meets the one girl he can’t crack. She's ice. He's wildfire. And when their worlds collide, the game begins. EXCERPT : The grand gates of Valcrest University swung open with their usual drama, letting in the rich, the brilliant, and the obnoxiously fashionable. Elizabeth Ashford walked through like she owned the place—because, well, she kinda did. Long silver-blonde hair flowing, grey eyes sharp enough to slice egos in half. Her heels clacked like warning bells, and students parted like the Red Sea. Until someone didn’t. WHAM. A coffee cup went flying. She froze. A soft "Ow" followed. “I’m alive,” a voice groaned dramatically from the floor. “But my coffee’s dead. Rest in peace, Mocha Supreme.” Elizabeth looked down at the sprawled body in front of her—a tall guy with ridiculous white hair, sunglasses pushed up to his forehead, and the most annoyingly amused smile she’d ever seen. Niklaus Devilson. He blinked up at her from the marble floor. “Wow. Are you always this… aggressive on first dates, or am I just special?” She narrowed her eyes. “You walked into me.” He gasped, placing a hand on his heart like she’d insulted his ancestors. “You walked into me, Ice Queen. With malicious elegance.” A soft snort escaped her. Unfortunately. Nik sat up like he’d been struck by lightning. “Oh my god. You laughed. Was that a laugh? Should I call a doctor? Or my lawyer?” Elizabeth crossed her arms. “It was a nose exhale. Don’t get excited.” He stood up, leaned in, and whispered dramatically, “Too late. I’m emotionally invested.” She blinked once. “Seek therapy.” He grinned. “I would, but apparently you’re not taking new patients.” As he strolled away with a wink and no dignity, Elizabeth stood still for a second longer than necessary. Her lips twitched. Just a twitch. Maybe today wouldn't be so boring after all.
hello_love · 10K Views

Ashes of Earth-The Last Heir

The streets were a mess — broken cars, scattered loot, zombie groans echoing through the air. Kim Byeol-ha sprinted at the back of a terrified crowd, his hands casually stuffed in the pockets of his ragged hoodie. A dull thought floated lazily in his mind. “Should I make ramen tonight? Or maybe... tteokbokki? Something spicy sounds nice…” Behind him, a monstrous zombie let out an ugly screech. Byeol-ha glanced over his shoulder, yawned, then slightly shifted his wrist. Puff. The zombie's head exploded without warning, but he didn't even blink. No one noticed. Everyone was too busy screaming. At the front of the street, a group of well-armed fighters burst into view. Their leader — tall, broad-shouldered, in sleek black tactical armor — pointed his gleaming sword forward with authority. “Everyone behind me! We'll protect you!" Baek Ryeo-woon, commander of District 9, the textbook definition of a hero. Byeol-ha stopped running. “Ah. It’s the overachiever type.” He scratched his head and turned to the side, casually strolling toward a side alley to avoid getting drafted into some dumb citizen protection program. Meanwhile, Baek Ryeo-woon spotted Byeol-ha slipping away like a lazy cat ditching chores. "You!" he barked sharply. "Stay with the group!" Byeol-ha tilted his head lazily, eyes half-closed. “Mm? Why?” His voice was soft, almost sleepy. “It's dangerous, idiot!” Ryeo-woon shouted, cutting down two zombies with clean, practiced strikes. “You want to die alone out there?” Byeol-ha considered it seriously. "Not really. But if I die, at least I won't have to worry about dinner," he muttered, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets. Baek Ryeo-woon stared at him like he'd just grown a second head. "Who the hell worries about dinner during an evacuation!?" He stormed toward Byeol-ha, grabbed him by the back of the hoodie like a stray cat, and physically dragged him back into the crowd. Byeol-ha grumbled under his breath, getting hauled like a shopping bag. "Geez, musclehead. Let a guy think about tteokbokki in peace." Meanwhile, Ryeo-woon growled low, half-annoyed, half-baffled: "Great. Just what I needed. Another helpless civilian with no survival instincts." Neither of them knew yet — one was the hidden protector of the entire city, the other... was about to fall hopelessly in love with a boy who cared more about spicy rice cakes than zombie apocalypses.
Hina_Lura · 14.4K Views

The Sins Of Deborah

I was supposed to run away that night. The plan was simple: slip out the back of my own wedding dinner, vanish into the dark, and never look back. Get myself into med school and become a kick-ass doctor. I had it all calculated. But then i looked up. And there the devil was, strolling into the restaurant like he owned every soul. And he did. “You have a choice to make , Pastor. Your daughter… or your life.” "You'll never get away with this. I'll destroy...” “Destroy me, Ha. I'd like to see you try.” He turned to me and the evil in his eyes struck me into a spot. I've never seen this side of him. " You were smart- I'll give you that. I almost didn't find out. But i’m not here to you wish you a happy wedding, sweetheart. I’m here to end it.” My breath caught in my throat and my heart raced. “Why now?” He didn’t answer. He just looked at me like I already knew. “Stand up. Walk to me, and I’ll let your father live. Stay in that chair... and watch him die.” "Mikael Please..." "DON'T YOU EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN. I Am Don Sinister to you." My father begged me with his eyes. And I knew what I had to do. I stood. ------------------------------------------- Deborah Daniels has lived her entire life behind church walls raised by a fire-and-brimstone pastor who preached purity while making secret deals with devils. As the second daughter of a rebel preacher in a Mafia-run city, she has always known her place: be silent, be obedient, and most of all—stay hidden. But she didn't want to be. She wanted to be a doctor.And so she was running away on her own wedding eve. Don Sinister is a man known for his brutal efficiency and a darkness no prayer can touch. He dismantled the presidential system years ago and took over the whole world as his. He was untouchable. Deborah met him by accident in a chance encounter on a cursed night that neither of them forgot. Now, he’s crashing her wedding dinner not as a guest—but s her father’s executioner. He kisses and touches like a sin. But she can’t forget who he is. What he’s done. Or the blood still stains his hands. Can a woman raised by the Bible survive in a world ruled by bullets and blood? Find out in the book.
adebosineniola594 · 3.6K Views

My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!" Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System." [A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist] After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system. Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal. The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job. Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!" Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason. Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory. Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now? - Those times were tough! Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons... Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition. Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......” Thankfully, she had a system! Need anything? Just check in to get it. - Many years later. A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?” Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”
a visitor from South Flight · 2M Views

Lucky Seven: I Am The Luckiest Man Alive

Seven Silverhare isn’t just any gambler — he’s the gambler. Back on Earth, no one could touch his skill at cards, dice, or anything involving odds. But just as he’s riding high, Seven finds himself yanked from his world and hurled into another — and not by accident. A divine glitch (or maybe a prank) hijacks his summoning and slaps an absurdly overpowered skill onto him: Limitless Luck. This isn’t just good fortune; this is reality-bending, probability-shattering luck that lets him win without effort. Monsters? He’ll “trip” and crush a dragon under falling rocks. Boss fights? The boss might spontaneously combust before he even lifts a finger. Challenges? They practically self-destruct when he shows up. Seven’s main goal? Tear through The Dungeon — the deadliest, most notorious gauntlet in the world of Eteria. But where others train their muscles, sharpen their swords, or master spells, Seven strolls through the chaos like he’s on vacation, casually dodging death, breaking game mechanics, and causing the gods to tear their hair out in frustration. Along the way, Seven’s not just winning loot — he’s effortlessly drawing in people. His harem grows like wildfire: bold fellow players who can’t resist his charm, all sorts of NPCs swept up in his ridiculous luck, proud nobles and commoners from Eteria itself who fall for his easy victories, and even goddesses who watch from above — intrigued, amused, and eventually captivated by the man who’s turning their entire world into his personal playground. This is a story of nonsense victories, impossible stunts, and a protagonist who doesn’t need strength, magic, or strategy — because when you’re the luckiest man in the multiverse, it’s not even a fair fight. ••••• NO YURI — the MC’s girls aren’t here to kiss each other; they’re here for him. NO RAPE — with his luck and charm, he doesn’t need to force anything. NO NTR TO THE MC — he’s the one stealing girls, not getting stolen from.
Ruruy07 · 4.3K Views

MMORPG: Rebirth of the Legendary TimeKeeper

It's The year 2078 that the world finally succeeded with its first biggest and most successful MMORPG ever. Arcadia Online. A world much vast than our own, holding thousands of secrets of its own waiting to be explored. Where even Gods intervene when they need to, and people have the chance to dethrone the very Gods themselves. Here Races exist and so do their Kingdoms. Be it Elves, or be it Undeads, you will find every race possible here somewhere hiding in the corner of the world. Be it Dragons or be it Unicorns, you will get what you want as long as you have what it takes to get it. And just like any other Fantasy, Monsters roam freely here without any limitations. And monsters… could come in any form. So be careful what you wish for. Choose what you want to be An adventurer who lives his/her/them/they/it’s life trying to figure out the mystery of the world, meeting new people or just strolling past the beautiful sceneries and making memories. A Blacksmith who creates weapons that even the Gods would kill to get. A Merchant so big that he can buy an entire kingdom if he wishes to. Climb the Highest mountain or reach the deepest trench. Become a Dragonslayer or saviour of the Elven Kingdom. The choices are yours. Or maybe you could stumble upon the [Main Quest] and be called upon an adventure that will shake the entire core of Arcadia? Though the rewards will be high, will you take the risk that might wipe out an entire nation? May the Gods of Arcadia Bless you… unless of course your journey is to kill them… Though… no matter where you go… no matter what you become… you must always remember that… Arcadia has its own rules and regulations.
Ethel_Imaginations · 30.2K Views
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