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Archie'S Weird Mysteries Zombies Of Love

Ruthless Love With The Mysterious You

Lynn saw the remaining residual power from Luke's hand injury. "Damn, He was hurt by the Awakened One. But how the hell did he meet this guy?" Lynn said to Qirin as she was checking the wounds. Despite her suspicions, she took off Luke's shirt first. He also has many other injuries to his stomach. Lynn looked worriedly at the unconscious Luke. "Anyway, let's give him a potion first. I'll take care of the rest." Qirin immediately went to Lynn’s apartment using his super speed to get the potion. Qirin came back and gave the potion to Lynn and helped Lynn to pull Luke up, holding his shoulders and laying him on the headboard. She opened Like’s jaw and poured her potion carefully and slowly. After putting Luke to bed, Lynn picks up the phone and calls Luke's grandpa after discussing it with Qirin. She said, "I think we need to make sure. We found some residual power in Luke's injuries. These injuries weren't due to an accident." Lynn said with a severe look on her face. "I'm coming," Luke's grandpa answered over the phone. ... "Why do I feel this way?" When Lynn looked in the mirror in front of her, she could see that her cheeks were dyed bright red. 'Crap. Why does my heart beat faster when I get closer to him, what is happening to me? This has never happened in the past few years. ” …. What happens when a person is suddenly thrown into a whole new world? After the "accident", Luke's whole world suddenly changed. His loved ones become new to him. He had more power than he thought. The person who disappeared without a reason has such a huge situation behind her. New mysteries are revealed, and Lynn,Luke and Qirin’s strained relationship takes a new turn. I don't know who made the book cover. Sorry for using it without permission, but I think it's a very suitable for my book. I will delete it if requested by the creator or others.
Karnyx · 8.5K Views

The Sovereign of the Cosmic Mysteries

In a world where civilization clings to the ruins of forgotten empires and the desert guards secrets as ancient as time itself, calm is shattered by the emergence of inexplicable phenomena. Collective nightmares, the mass flight of animals, and the manifestation of impossible glyphs that radiate an alien light begin to sow terror among remote settlements. They are not mere anomalies; they are the scars of a reality that is cracking—through which the whispers of the ineffable and the energies of ancient cosmic entities begin to seep. Amid this awakening of horrors emerges Alistair Finch, a young scholar whose lineage has gifted him a rare ability: the perception and manipulation of the arcane currents that flow through the world, a mystical art of cultivation that connects him to the hidden truths of the universe. Driven by an insatiable thirst for knowledge and a stubborn determination, Alistair embarks on a dangerous journey to understand the nature of these glyphs and the growing threat they represent. From millennia-old temples consumed by overgrowth to sealed libraries holding forbidden knowledge, Alistair ventures down a path where sanity is the price of truth. He discovers that these glyphs are gateways to vast extradimensional abysses—realms inhabited by beings of incomprehensible power and alien morality, whose mere existence threatens to unravel known reality. As the boundaries between the tangible and the cosmic blur, Alistair must face not only the terrifying manifestations of these entities, but also the internal struggle to preserve his own mind. His journey will make him the Sovereign of the Cosmic Mysteries: not by a power of domination, but by his unique ability to navigate among the darkest truths and the deepest secrets of the cosmos—trying to seal the wounds of the world before the unknown consumes everything.
Zypher1X · 673 Views

Love in the Time of Zombies: An Apocalyptic Romance

This novel is a zom-com-rom, blending a zombie apocalypse with humor and romance. "Good morning, welcome to Grand Crest Hotel. May I have the name under which the room is booked?" "Han So Hee," she replied. The receptionist typed quickly on the keyboard. "Ah, yes, Ms. Han. You're in room 1102 on the 12th floor." She handed her the room key card. . . she found a convenience store connected to the mall, purchased some samgak-Gimbap, and ate quickly. she stepped outside, expecting the usual bustle of evening activity. As she scanned the empty area, her eyes caught a figure-a man standing far away, motionless. Something about the way he stood unsettled her. Then, out of nowhere, a group of people rushed toward him. Startled, Han took out her phone, recording the scene from a distance. "What's going on?" she wondered. Planning to at least send the video to the police. "I shouldn't get involved in a street fight when I just landed here, right? ..." "Ugh ... I don't Know ..." She stepped closer, but what she saw next made her freeze in fear. The group wasn't just attacking the man. They were biting him, tearing at his flesh, their movements jerky and unnatural. Her stomach churned as her mind screamed the truth: "they weren't people. They were something far worse." . . "How did I end up here?" she wondered. "This feels like something straight out of a drama..." . . "How do people in dramas do this? she thought, feeling the sharp ache of hunger gnawing at her insides. They train for days without eating, and somehow they're fine. But here I am, struggling to even think straight." . . . She have to survive this with... ..Training.. ..Finding other survivors.. ..Finding a Safe Place.. ..or.. .. ..Finding Love..?
Comrades_Gaming · 1.9K Views

Because the Stable Boy is Weird

She dies on her 27th birthday. Every. Single. Time. Different world, different rules, different face — same damn fate. And the one thing all her tragic little lifespans have in common? She’s always married when she dies. So this time, she has a revolutionary idea: Stay single. Live. Born into a stiff, judgmental medieval kingdom, where magic is banned for commoners (but hoarded by royalty), she’s now 25, nobly bred, politically poised, and pretending to aim for the crown prince. (Step one of the plan: fake it till you almost make it, then don’t.) Her first fiancé? Slipped off a cliff. (Oops.) Second? Died in a war. (Double oops.) Third? The current prince? Terrified of women. (Chef’s kiss.) All according to plan and nobody suspects a thing. Until the new stable boy shows up. He picks up her handkerchief like some storybook romantic, looks her dead in the eye, and says, “Good evening, Miss Witch,” before launching into a cryptic poem about stars and walking away like he didn’t just ruin her life. Now she’s spiraling. Because she doesn't have a hint of magic (at least this time), and he must definitely know something he shouldn't. Between suspicious nobles, nosy court mages, and a weirdly poetic stable boy who knows too much and blinks like a baby deer, she has to keep her cool, keep her mask, and most importantly — keep her single status intact. And then — because of course — it turns out the stable boy isn’t just some weird dreamer. He’s a magical genius. Possibly cursed. Definitely unhinged. And he might be the key to breaking her cycle…
Lady_BloodBunny · 1.4K Views
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