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Apocalypse: Transmigrated with an Overlord System

Liora was a pampered royal princess, with loving parents at the forefront and eleven royal brothers at her back. Always adorned with the finest silk and served with exquisite dishes while lounging in her palace. Her biggest concerns? Which dress to wear for a banquet and how many more hours she could nap before her royal duties caught up to her. But fate (or some seriously bad karma) had other plans. One moment, she was sipping fine wine and but the next moment-boom!—she wakes up in a world where people are eating each other, the sky is covered with ominous veils that look like it wants to swallow the world, and worse, her royal status means absolutely nothing. What she can tell more about her poor condition is that she has no servants, no food, and no idea how to fight off the disgusting zombies, who are trying to take a bite out of her. Just when she’s ready to scream at the heavens for an explanation, a cold mechanical voice rings in her head: [Welcome, Host. You have activated the Overlord System.] Overlord? That sounds powerful, right? Wrong. Turns out, she starts at the bottom of the food chain with no powers, no weapons, and zombies that see her as their next snack. While others awaken abilities like fire manipulation or super strength, she gets... a system that gives missions with questionable rewards and always tries to drown her in a huge debt. Fight a Level 2 Zombie with her bare hands? Sure, why not? Survive hordes of zombies while the system nags her? Classic. But as she battles to level up and gathers allies (some willing, some just too scared to say no). She realizes—maybe she isn’t as weak as she thought. Because when the world falls into chaos, only the strongest can rule. And if the system insists on calling her an Overlord, well… she might as well live up to the name. Power, danger, and a system that may or may not be trying to get her killed—welcome to the apocalypse.
Violet_Melody99 · 122.3K Views

The Long Shot

Since he was six years old, Adrian Nero has always had a dream. Thanks to his father's influence, he developed a great interest in football at a very young age. He loved the way the game was played, the way a team of eleven players worked together to score as many goals as possible against their opponents while conceding as little as possible, he loved the tactical aspect of the game with teams trying to play to their strengths and their opponent's weaknesses. But more than those, he loved watching the players lift trophies after winning a tournament. That's right, the thing Adrian liked the most about football was lifting trophies. Immersing himself in any game, his favourite teams played, he always felt like he was there celebrating and smiling with them. He loved that feeling. 'I'll really be there one day.' He always thought to himself. Despite his father's love for the game, his parents did not exactly support his dream to become a footballer and preferred him to go to a normal school to study and get a normal job. However, all hope was not lost as his high school was one of the schools that strongly supported having sports activities in their curriculum and it wasn't just for formality's sake. Adrian fought his way through, becoming the captain of the football team as early as the first year of senior high. With his help the team grew to become quite a formidable one and was named as one of the favourites going into the qualifications for the intercontinental highschool tournament, a competition taking place in his last year of highschool and his chance to lift his first trophy. That was when disaster struck. Due to work reasons, Adrian was forced to move back to his home country with his family leaving behind the team he had worked hard to put together. However, he was fortunate enough to find himself in a school eligible to take part in the qualifications for the tournament. Finding out about that, he felt that all hope wasn't lost, a feeling that was soon carried away by the wind. Sino Academy, although possessing a very good and well-maintained pitch alongside the basic equipment, was one that never took sports seriously. In all the times they had participated in the tournament, they had only been able to get through the qualifications once but miserably failed to get through the group stage. This was an event of fifteen years ago. Facing a school with a non-existent team and players that lacked teamwork, coordination and motivation, Adrian couldn't help but feel that his dream was far beyond his reach.
Mel_Lerion · 1.7K Views

Shadoww

Hi, I’m Liam Remmick, and this is the story of how I killed my father, Steve Nazar—a total douche bag. If you’re gonna listen, I better start from the beginning. Don’t worry about spoilers; I don’t care if I ruin a thing or two. My mom, Shayla Remmick, left me at a young age, and I’ve been fending for myself ever since. She died when I was ten, so yeah, you can guess the rest. Unlike other kids with amazing dads, mine’s an absolute asshole. He fucked my mom, rejected her when she got pregnant, and then tried to eliminate us. Nice guy, right? Mom died protecting me from his assassins. Father of the year. After her death, I bounced between foster homes until they got tired of me. Now, I live in a cave with bats instead of cockroaches—it’s a win, right? I’ve learned to handle them. When I’m not eating bat meat, I hunt for mushrooms, snails, and wild boars—though I’ve only caught broken bones so far. Don’t judge me; I’m an eleven-year-old living alone. …………………………….. A blond-haired man in his fifties stands combat-ready, wielding a sword against a grey-haired man. The grey-haired man, Seth, has a one-bladed scythe floating beside him. “Each time we do this, you’re always the one on the ground. Don’t you think you should give up?” Seth asks, smirking. “This time will be different. I’ll wipe that smirk off your face, Seth,” Steve replies. Their blades clash, sparks flying as they exchange blows. “You’re still as reckless as ever, Steve,” Seth says, dodging a wild swing. “And you’re still as arrogant,” Steve retorts, landing a kick that Seth barely blocks. The two combatants dance across the battlefield, their movements lightning-fast. Seth summons a swirling vortex of shadows, attempting to ensnare Steve. But Steve counters with his “Ten Thousand Swords” technique, unleashing a barrage of sword strikes that shred the shadows. Seth leaps back, avoiding the attacks by mere inches. “You’ve improved.” Steve sneers. “Not enough to take you down?” Seth smiles grimly. “We’ll see.” With a swift gesture, Seth unleashes a wave of dark energy. Steve counters with his sword, channeling a burst of light energy. The two forces collide, unleashing a shockwave that shakes the ground. Their battle rages on, neither warrior yielding. …………………………….. Welcome back. This story isn’t about them; it’s about me. You’ll meet them soon enough. So, do I have your attention? Good! Isn’t this a story you want to see to the end? Let’s begin. Oh, and this story’s called Shadow.
Chime_Chinonso_ · 17K Views

OP in the Apocalypse: I Gained a Zombie System and Became the Top Dog

Tropes: - Rëvërsë Häräm - R18 - LGBT+ - Badass Morally-Grey MC - BD$M - System - Revenge - Rebirth - Rich Family Members - Hot Ex-in-laws - Those Green Tea and White Lotus Bitchës - Crazy Best Friend - Gangs/Organised Crime - Superpowered - Forced Proximity - Face-Slapping In her first life, Daria idolised her boyfriend, Rain, and ignored the flying red flags flashed in her face, the dubious friendship between her best friend Molly and Rain shoved to the back of her mind because she wasn't going home and couldn't afford to leave. At least, that is what she likes to tell herself. Until she returned from work early, a string of strange news alerts of people attacking each other worldwide forced her sweet boss to send everyone home for the day. Fighting the crowds of others running home, narrowly avoiding what she knew was a Zombie only to find out that Molly had accidentally fallen on top of Rain, repeatedly for months in her bed. Had they so quickly forgotten that this bed was brought with her clean money in her house? Apparently not, and in Daria's grief, she had awoken the power to control lightning and found herself seconds away from "accidentally" killing her snake of a partner. The other end of the snake had snuck up behind her and knocked her out. Now they had her house, locking her in the safe room and removing all the food, water, and exit buttons. When they tried to sell her to a research lab, she managed to blow up her safe room and force the door to open. But when she ran the several long streets towards her mom's hotel, she was turned away at the door by her stepdad, and he watched her get dragged away kicking and screaming, never to be seen again. She survived another year in the research institute, closer to looking like a mental asylum, being injected and subjected to strange tests before it was overrun, and they were left to die. In her second life, she won't be so short-sighted, and her boyfriend, best friend, stepdad and the entire institute will die and become a part of her system horde and her twisted relationship with a fellow patient from her first life will set them on the path of revenge and victory.
DeanCrystal · 25.8K Views

The Heavenly Martial Empress Returns: An OP Xianxia Returnee LitRPG

Have you ever wondered what would happen if the pinnacle of a Xianxia Cultivation Story appears in the middle of a post-apocalyptic system and tower climbing setting, without having lost her powers, unrestrained, and invincible? Bing Xue spent eleven thousand years in the world of Murim, ascending to become the pinnacle after countless hardships, blood, and tears, and sacrificing her own humanity in the process. However, she was incapable of ascending into the Immemorial Primordial Void Realm; incapable of escaping the Heavenly Will's influence, she gambled it all on a single decision, escaping into the Outer Cosmos with her last remaining energies. Despite thinking her long journey was coming to an end, a black hole teleports her back to Earth out of nowhere! However, things on her home planet are much different than before. The Tower now exists, connecting Earth with countless other worlds. Monsters come out of Dimensional Gates, threatening humanity, and awakened people named Players climb the Tower in hopes of saving humanity from destruction. After learning that her mother and her sister are still alive, Bing Xue will use the overwhelming and supreme might she has cultivated for eleven thousand years to destroy the tower, slay the gods that govern it, and save Earth from its untimely demise. The System? She will fold it and make a fashionable scarf with it! The Administrators? They might become her new pets. The Monsters? Nothing but ants that die immediately by merely touching her Immortal Aura. The Hunters? If they behave, she might make them her disciples and teach them to cultivate the Heavenly Dao, so they don’t rely too much on the System. The Hostile Players? Just flies she’ll slap to death with a gentle wave of her hands. And the Gods? Merely aperitives for her ever-growing Divinity! During its serialization, this novel will be available for free forever, no premium. However, you can read advanced chapters here: https://www.patreon.com/pancakeswitch Copyright 2023 PancakesWitch. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or used in any manner without the prior written permission of the copyright owner, except for the use of brief quotations in a review. This novel is also being posted on Scribblehub and Royal Road. If you see it anywhere else, please let me know. Thank you.
PancakesWitch · 1.1M Views

Seduje al ex amante de mi padre, ¿pero resulta que es un hombre lobo?

-1- Elvira Nieva entró en Luminous Entertainment con un objetivo: seducir al ex amante de su padre, Lorcan, Altair Sterling, para luego romperle el corazón y vengar la muerte de su madre. Pero para su sorpresa, Altair Sterling no es un hombre cualquiera. Es un híbrido de hombre lobo y vampiro. Elvira lentamente se ve arrastrado a su mundo. A medida que pasan más tiempo juntos resolviendo diversos misterios sobrenaturales, Elvira se da cuenta de que se está enamorando de Altair. Altair es como el abismo más profundo del lejano norte, misterioso y frío pero fascinante en el cual caer. Elvira nunca espera que nadie se detenga por él, y nunca espera nada bueno hasta que conoce a Altair. Todo lo bueno en el mundo comienza con él. Sin embargo, cuando se enfrenta a las muestras de afecto de Altair, no puede evitar preguntarse: "¿Es a mí a quien amas, o simplemente soy un recambio para mi padre, Lorcan?" En este mundo, siempre hay más de lo que se ve. -2- LGBT+sustituto+CEO+criaturas sobrenaturales (con configuraciones privadas) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Si quieres contactarme, por favor únete a: https://discord.com/channels/1164370820563484752/1164370821087760384 1. Acerca del Lorcan infiel: Odiarás a Lorcan al principio, pero creo que lo entenderás al final. En realidad, no hubo infidelidad. (No dejes de leer esta novela por esto. Después de todo, él murió al principio y eso no afectó mucho a la novela.) 2.Modificaciones en marzo de 2024. Recientemente empecé a revisar el texto y encontré que la configuración de Elvira firmando un contrato con Wangye Entertainment era redundante y no avanzaba la trama. Primero hagamos los siguientes cambios: 1. Elvira no firma con Wangye Entertainment. 2. Elvira sabía en el Capítulo 1 que el amante de Lorcan era Altair Sterling. 3. Tienen un nuevo encuentro en el Capítulo 3. 4. Altair fue primero al orfanato Const para proteger a Elvira. 5. El texto completo está siendo re-traducido, y la experiencia de lectura debería ser mejor.
Aurorahunter · 126.2K Views

"रहस्यों का अधिपति: विदूषक"

क्लेन मोरेती, पृथ्वी का एक साधारण युवक, एक अपरिचित दुनिया में जागता है जो रहस्यों, गुप्त तथ्यों और एक ठोस भयावहता से भरी हुई है। शुरू में भटकाव में पड़ने के बाद, क्लेन को जल्द ही एहसास होता है कि वह इस नए, रहस्यमयी क्षेत्र में अपने वैकल्पिक स्वरूप के शरीर में स्थानांतरित हो गया है। लोएन साम्राज्य के नाम से जाना जाने वाला यह विश्व स्टीमपंक तकनीक और लवक्राफ्टियन भय का एक रोचक मिश्रण है, जहां कोहरे से ढकी सड़कों पर स्टीम इंजनों की भाप की आवाज गूंजती है और अलौकिक प्राणियों की छिपी उपस्थिति महसूस होती है। क्लेन का आगमन बिना परेशानी के नहीं होता। वह सामाजिक मानदंडों और तकनीकों से जूझता है जो उसे परिचित और अजीब दोनों लगते हैं। लोएन साम्राज्य एक ऐसी जगह है जहां पुरानी दुनिया की विक्टोरियन सौंदर्यता фантастических तत्वों के साथ मिलती है, जिससे यांत्रिक चमत्कारों और भयावह रहस्यों से भरा एक परिदृश्य बनता है। जैसे-जैसे क्लेन अपने नए परिवेश में ढलता है, उसे बियॉन्डर डोमेन के अस्तित्व का पता चलता है—एक रहस्यमयी और खतरनाक छिपा हुआ विश्व जो रोजमर्रा के जीवन की सतह के नीचे मौजूद है। बियॉन्डर की अवधारणा क्लेन को आकर्षित और भयभीत दोनों करती है। रहस्यमयी औषधियों को आत्मसात करके, व्यक्ति अलौकिक क्षमताएं प्राप्त कर सकते हैं और अनुक्रमों के माध्यम से ऊपर चढ़ सकते हैं, जो उनकी बढ़ती शक्ति और अलौकिकता के करीब आने को चिह्नित करते हैं। इस खुलासे के साथ, क्लेन को गुप्त संगठनों और प्राचीन संप्रदायों के बारे में पता चलता है जो छाया से संचालित होते हैं, प्रत्येक की अपनी योजना और प्रभाव का जटिल जाल होता है। ये संगठन, noble लेकिन रहस्यमयी एवरनाइट चर्च से लेकर समाज के निचले स्तर में छिपे अधिक भयावह तत्वों तक, क्लेन के जागरण में खतरे और साज़िश की परतें जोड़ते हैं। जैसे-जैसे क्लेन इस गूढ़ दुनिया में और अधिक उलझता जाता है, उसे बियॉन्डर्स की जटिल संरचना से परिचित कराया जाता है। ये प्राणी जन्म से नहीं बनते, बल्कि विशेष औषधियों के सेवन की खतरनाक प्रक्रिया के माध्यम से बनते हैं, जिसके प्रत्येक चरण को "अनुक्रम" कहा जाता है। अपनी यात्रा को अनुक्रम 9 से शुरू करते हुए—जो पदानुक्रम में सबसे निचला स्तर है—क्लेन एक ऐसी राह पर निकल पड़ता है जो खतरे और निषिद्ध व प्रबुद्ध दोनों प्रकार के ज्ञान से भरी है। हर कदम के साथ, वह इस दुनिया, इसके छिपे इतिहास और इसके भाग्य को निर्देशित करने वाली भयावह शक्तियों के बारे में और अधिक खोजता है।
Edward_Eleven · 341 Views

HOW ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST HELP ME TO RECOVER MY STOLEN BITCOIN

The aroma of mangos and gasoline still festers. I'm zigging and zagging down Bali's mad streets on a rented bike, my existence and crypto riches secure in the back of a backpack. And then? Spinning on the sidewalk, dodging airborne papayas, and a helpless victim as a thief swiped my sack from my shoulder in the mess. Inside: $310,000 in Bitcoin, ten years of digital vagabond work, and the socks I preferred. Local officials yawned, sipping sugary tea beside a whirring ceiling fan. "Suku banyak cryptonym?" they complained, inviting me to submit a report after nap time.  My crypto fortune was evaporating faster than an Indian sandcastle swept by monsoon rains. WhatsApp info:+12723  328 343 Enter ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST, recommended by a seasoned highway veteran on a forum thread captioned "When Your Life Gets Pirated (Literally)." Desperation compelled me to cling to hope like a guest on a broken-down scooter. Their support team didn't even raise an eyebrow at my incoherent rantings. They asked for timestamps, transaction hashes, and whatever bit of metadata Website info: http s:// adware recovery specialist. com  today's detectives use magnifying glasses instead. As it turned out, my thief was no genius. He'd tried to wash my Bitcoin through a chain of offshore exchanges, creating a digital trail of breadcrumbs. ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST engineers married blockchain forensics with GPS data from my stolen equipment, following his footsteps like a high-stakes treasure hunt. They tracked him to a cybercafe in Jakarta, where he'd fought with mixers and privacy coins, blissfully unaware that each click was being duplicated. Email info: Adware recovery specialist (@) auctioneer. net  Eleven days later, I received a screenshot: my wallet balance, refilled. No fanfare, no triumphalism, but instead a modest "Your funds are safe. I slumped into a beanbag at a Ubud coworking facility, crying and laughing in half steps, while digital nomads gave me a side-eye over their cold brews. My Bitcoin was restored. My dignity? Still missing, thanks to a viral video of me face-planting into a durian stand. Telegram info: ht tp s:// t.me/ adware recovery specialist1  ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST  did not outsmart a thief, but they unveiled the fragility of our virtual world. Technical sorcery coupled with sheer determination converted a dismal nightmare into a rags-to-riches tale one in which the villain is sent a blockchain paper trail and the hero wears a headset instead of a cape. Today, my backpack holds a decoy wallet and an AirTag surgically attached to my ledger. I’ll never ride a motorbike in flip-flops again, but I’ll always travel with the ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST contact saved in triplicate. They’re the antidote to a world where crypto can vanish faster than a beach sunset, and where fruit vendors double as viral content creators. If your crypto ever goes rogue, skip the panic. Call the ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST . Just maybe avoid Bali’s fruit stands while you’re at it.
Donny_Xiong · 268 Views
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