Deer Zord

There once upon-a-time roamed a boy. The boy went from a baby to a toddler. Then from a toddler to a child. Then a child to a boy. Then from a boy to a man. But, no matter how old he grew, no matter how much time passed, he kept on pondering and pondering, if people reflected on their existence, then what did existence reflect on? No matter if he was crawling on all fours with a pacifier, drawing a red house on a green hill with a painting brush, fishing for big and small fishies in his small, little boat, skinning a deer he had caught, or even sleeping, the question persisted. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't reach the answer. He became a tutor, an arms dealer, a killer, a hacker, a criminal, a thief. He thought about it, and considered it wasn't enough. So... he kept looping. And looping. And looping. He ascended. He became an angel, but he didn't stop. He became a fallen angel, he didn't stop. An archangel, a seraphim, stop? Not yet. Keep going. Keep going. A Cherubim. A Demigod. A Lower, Mid, Upper God. He went beyond. Skip, skip, skip. Loop, loop, loop. Pantheons, Primoridals, Outer Gods, World gods, Pre-primordial, True Gods, Elemental principles, Pre-historical Aeons, Abstract entities, Logos, Emanation of the source, The Nameless One, The Supreme one. Yet, after going beyond all that, there was something he could never reach. He could never reach the level of 'it' or the same classification. He could never reach the level of 'The Exalted', or what lay beyond it. Reason? Simple. Because he was meant to be 'The Teacher'. Join Watch and his adventure in roaming the lands, transmigrating into a novel and tutoring the daughter of a certain demon king on how decimate an entire country to ashes, living with the protagonist, heroines, villains, and a third-rate transmigrated villain from a game, exploring new worlds and omniverses, creating and destroying sects, getting banned from the afterlife, speedrunning world domination with zero stat points, setting worlds on fire, destroying a yuri and futa (hehe...) empire, seducing fate itself, starting cults, churches, cucking the Eight Goddesses, fighting entities that should have not existed, gathering his sibling mechanisms, instigating universal wars, killing protagonists, and much, much, more! +++++ #NoNTR #Evil MC #Villain #High Fantasy #Low Fantasy #R18 # Worlds #Universes #Cosmic Horror #Comedy #Threesome #Imperial Harem #Daughters # Incest #Harem #Strong to Stronger #Elf #Deities #Angels #Beings #Fallen Angels #Demons #Gore #Conquor #Mystery #liminality #Races #Politics #Action #Adventure #Unique Worldbuilding #Ascension #Fellatio #Anal #Supernatural #Netori #Urbanfantasy #Superpowers #Cultivation #Goddess #First-time Intercourse -------- Author's note: I am new to writing, so please bear with me at first, over time, my writing improves and will improve even more in the future. Thank you! ------------ Discord: https://discord.gg/n2vvnVTD

They say that 90 percent of the world's oceans have been unexplored, due to just how much floor there is to cover. Imagine a world where, instead of deep trenches of water, our oceans were filled with forests—endless forests—where the further you go, the stranger, and larger the creatures become. The air growing thicker, and heavier, with the stinging sharpness of ozone; trees that stretch into the stratosphere, or bottomless muddy quagmires that are so deep that the bodies claimed can never be discovered; deer the size of whales, or bigger still, with an anomalous number of legs; the oppressive daytime darkness, never ending, due to the boundless appetite of the trees. Who knows what untold methods of ravenous mutilation might be discovered in the great beyond; or what unfathomable treasures lurk just beyond the shadow's edge. We find ourselves marooned in little islands of flat plain in the midst of miles and endless miles of oppressive wooded wilderness. Do not let the sunlight fool you. There is nothing keeping the terrors of the depths from venturing into the light.

Yang Qing sighed as he gazed upon the black building that stood tall piercing the skies above with an inviolable aura around it. "The Order sure is black-hearted," he angrily thought as he made his way into the building begrudgingly. The building could be considered his home away from home and a source of endless grief for him due to its unforgiving working hours. The building housed the courtrooms of the Cultivation Order Society, an organization founded to maintain a semblance of order in the ruthless cultivation world of the southern continent who if left to their own devices would sink the whole continent to the ground. Due to how impetuous cultivators were, the cases never stopped. "Yi Jie, what do we have today?" "Two cultivators at the palace realm fought over a treasure and destroyed half of the territory of the blue deer kingdom in their fight, A rogue cultivator is suing the owner of the falling meteor blacksmith shop for selling him a faulty saber that keeps attracting lightning tribulations. A cultivator suffering from pill poisoning is blaming it on the white hilltop restaurant as he suspects they are feeding their spirit beasts pills to make them bigger and fatter. And the last case is 500 families are suing a cultivator by the name of Ren Fu for being negligent as a husband and a father whilst also pilfering their resources dry as he moves from place to place.," Awkward silence ensues........... Join me as we follow Yang Qing in his role as a judge in the Cultivation Order Society with cases and troubles that never seem to end. Fair warning the story has multiple POVs. Re-edited chapter (50/50) Second milestone (79/150) All support matters whether it's power stones, comments, reviews, golden tickets, subscriptions, or those who buy privilege chapters or even lurking readers..I welcome all your support in whatever format it comes in and I thank you for it, It really does mean a lot, especially to rookie authors like myself.

In a world spiraling into chaos, 18-year-old Liza Brodley awakens, bound and terrified, in the dark confines of a basement. Her once-normal life is shattered when her father—no longer human—attacks her in a monstrous, mutated form. Forced to defend herself, Liza escapes into a devastated world engulfed in silence, smoke, and ruin. The outbreak of a mysterious plague has transformed humans and animals alike into aggressive, unnatural beings. Alone and traumatized, Liza scavenges through the remnants of civilization—haunted not only by the mutants roaming the land, but also by the scars of her past abuse. Just when hope seems lost, she is discovered by a group of survivors: Dante, a former police officer with a violent past; Mia and her brother Kenn; and the harsh, skeptical Zoe. Though tensions run high, the group reluctantly takes Liza in after discovering the physical and emotional wounds she hides. As trust begins to form, a new threat emerges—mutated deer, twisted by the same mysterious pathogen. With danger at every turn and darkness creeping ever closer, the survivors must fight to stay alive while uncovering the truth behind the apocalypse. But for Liza, survival means more than just escaping monsters—it means facing the demons inside her, and discovering strength where she thought there was none

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…

When young Ronin's simple act of kindness to a cloaked stranger is repaid with the brutal destruction of his home by the very same figure—the terrifying Demon King Zorde—his life is irrevocably altered. Saved by Zorde's own blood, Ronin gains a volatile demonic power that clashes with a sacred holy light inherited from his mother's lineage. Fleeing to a new sanctuary with the orphaned royal children, Ronin must confront the paradox of his "Holy Demon" nature. Haunted by tragedy and driven by a burning desire for vengeance, he begins a perilous journey where he must master the opposing forces within himself to reclaim a future stolen by darkness.

Nora is shattered a month before her wedding when she uncovers her fiancé's deceitful affair. As she manages this betrayal, she discovers a deep ploy to hinder her from claiming her rightful inheritance. Devastated but determined, Nora takes a daring step to regain control of her life. Enter Demetri 'The Demon' to those who know him, a formidable man barely known to her, who offers her protection and support in return for a contract marriage to satisfy him. In a twist of fate, Nora marries Demetri to claim her inheritance and fight those who plotted against her. But as she battles her own family and Demetri's many rivals, will she be able to keep from falling for the man known to crush people beneath his booted heel. Excerpt: She had forgotten that the man was intimidating and directly challenged him. Rather than speaking, Demetri rose from his seat and approached her deliberately. Although it was a mere few steps, time seemed to stretch for Nora. When he was almost within touching distance, his hand gently landed on her knee, moving it sideways. His touch moved with a hint of a caress, and he stepped between her open legs. Nora sat there in frozen silence, her eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights. Catching her chin between his fingers, he tilted her face upwards and spoke unhurriedly," You are my wife." She nodded her head slowly in affirmation while his thumb slowly traced her lip. "I have given you time to gather your emotions." Another nod. Nora's nervousness made her lick her lips, acutely aware of his intense gaze fixed upon them. "Your reason for the marriage was to secure your inheritance and get away from under your mother's thumb." "Yes..." Nora whispered in confusion. Her confusion was not about his statement but about the bewildering sensations coursing through her. What was happening with her? "It's time for you to fulfil your end of the contract, yes?" He continued. "Yes," Nora whispered breathlessly. Why was she breathless? Had the oxygen level in the house dropped? Was the air suddenly thinning? Abruptly, his hand left her face, and she watched as he drew closer. It was then that Nora comprehended what was unfolding. All those tantalizing, heart-pounding kisses she had read about in novels were about to possibly become her reality. But the anticipated kiss didn't happen. Instead, he paused near her and commanded, "Kiss me."

Lina escaped a life of fear and violence, leaving behind the man who once promised her love. In a new town, she finds solitude, a steady job… and Jonas. Gentle, patient, but persistent, he awakens the parts of her she thought had died. But when ghosts from her past reappear, will she find the strength to stand firm—or will silence claim her again? Where the Deer Stood Still is a haunting, emotional journey of healing, resilience, and unexpected love.

your a skinwalker, you take the form of an animal, but unlike in our world where its ment to fool humans, your in a world of animals and your trying to fool them, so dont get found out, or your dead.

Born a bastard. Branded a disgrace. Trained in secret with a wooden sword while the rest of his family ruled with words. Arivid Deer Had always had a mysterious birth and was never acknowledge due to this. But on the eve of his eighteenth birthday, everything changes. An attack burns his family estate to the ground. A legendary killer emerges from the flames. And Arivid—armed with nothing but rage and a wooden sword—begins to awaken something ancient buried deep in his blood. He has a mysterious red eye. The heart of a knight. And the soul of a weapon craving something. But in a world where bloodlines define your fate, what happens when yours is cursed?

your trapped in a another world rule by animals who are out to get you, the only way to return home is to hunt 1 of every species of your designated animal, for you its deer, but will you be able to stare death in the face and take a life? or will you be trapped here forever.

The Aristocracy Dominates the World, While Military Bandits Split the Land. In the North, a young man raises his sword and cracks his whip, riding across the mountains and rivers, determined to carve a path for the common people of the world. I had no intention to hunt the deer, but seeing the suffering of the people, I will fight, and fight until I become unmatched in the Eight Directions! [----------------------------------------------------] Love this translation? Support me on Patreon for early access, exclusive content, and more! Your support keeps the translations coming—subscribe today! Join me on Patreon: Patreon.com/flokixy

(Working synopsis) DISCORD NOW OPEN: https://discord.gg/apAsCne7GT An ominous encounter in a quiet forest sets the stage for a horror that no one saw coming. When Cody and Aya, amidst a school journey, stumble upon a deer with haunting, vacant eyes, it becomes a forewarning of the nightmare awaiting civilization. The city, once bustling with life, now echoes with screams and terror. An unstoppable plague transforms its inhabitants into voracious zombies, their once-human eyes now an unsettling milky white. As the undead rise and chaos engulfs the streets, a determined police force, spearheaded by the sharp-shooting Stalker and the tenacious Sarge, grapples with the swelling tide of the undead, working desperately to shield the remaining uninfected. At the heart of this apocalypse, Cody, Aya, and their band are thrust into the frontline of this battle against the undead. With each passing moment, they must unravel the origin of this zombie outbreak while facing heart-wrenching choices for survival.

Hung-Woo A Guy who love his sister dearly and won't want anything to happen to her but that very day he regretted everything... Everything he worked so hard to build has all gone now he's left all alone in this world filled with these monsters who only thirst for blood and nothing more "Is falling inlove with a monster a good choice or is it going to doomed me in the end? as my life isn't anything nice to brag" Contains : Blood , Parasites(Parasie), Forbidden Romance, BL , Drama , Fantasy, R18 Warning : There will be some cursing and blood please be advised (My first novel on here hope it goes well) Notice- all pics that are seen here are from Pinterest credits to rightfull owners

She first met him in a lecture hall, an enigmatic professor on a wheelchair. Their paths crossed again in a café, where she realized that he was far more than he seemed. Wheelchair, Quadriplegia, High-Level Spinal Cord Injury, Paraplegia, Disability Romance

**Topic: The Relationship Between Werewolves and Environmental Conservation** Ah, werewolves! Those majestic creatures that shake their furry selves on full moon nights, while humanity suspects that the real global crisis is not global warming, but rather the amount of screams echoing in the forests. If you think saving the planet is a difficult task, try adding a pack of werewolves to the equation and watch the magic happen! It's as if Gaia's army of good decided to use the "Help Thy Neighbor or Get Their Heads Roughly" methodology. Werewolves are, without a doubt, the pinnacle of evolution, if you consider that evolution got so bored that it decided to spice it up with fur, sharp claws and the ability to demand respect while biting the face of the guy who was cutting down the tree. We can compare them to those environmental activists who, after a good cup of organic coffee, put on a "Save the Turtle" t-shirt and think they're ready to face a tractor. The difference? The werewolves will probably snarl at the tractor and, with an immortal attack, transform the machinery into an elegant deer statuette. If you think condominium meetings are unbearable, try to imagine werewolves arguing about paper waste at their full moon celebration rituals. They gather with an intellectual tone, like a group of distinguished philosophers discussing whether Jesus’ sandals were vegan. “Oh, sure, the conscious use of recycled paper is important, but have you ever thought about the environmental impact of tearing a logger’s face off with your own teeth?” A debate of ideas that would make Aristotle cry tears of joy, while the earth trembles in terror. And let’s not forget the nostalgic side of the issue: these creatures are actually the answer you didn’t know you needed to your endangered plant problem. Want to give them a “don’t touch my forest” kind of protection? Is there anything more effective than a werewolf that will make you never look at the forest the same way again – let alone go into it to collect mushrooms? Why bother with all this “#LoveMySpoiledPets” hashtagging when you can just adopt a werewolf and laugh at the ninjas of destruction trying to threaten your pack? In conclusion, the real lesson we can learn from werewolves is that when it comes to the survival of the planet, it’s better to risk a few sharp teeth and an extra dose of anger than to sit on the couch watching a documentary about how turtles are having it harder than a marathon runner in an obstacle course. So the next time you hear a howl in the moonlight, remember: it’s just a werewolf concerned about the environment, wondering where the last tree he loved to mark his territory went! Which, by the way, is a fantastic metaphor for our fight against planetary destruction: that, just like a werewolf, we must be fierce, hairy, and willing to rip the face off anyone who dares to threaten the living Earth!

This wasn't my first VR game, but as always, I sucked. My favorite kind of ways to play was a meaty mage with high damage and favorably both high MP and HP regeneration. But while I tried to create this type of Avatar, l had no luck yet again. This game was way too hard! It was also almost impossible to level up like this and I died countless times. Also...I was basically an social inept and unble to perform well in a party or any other kind of group. I had too less talent to get stronger as fast as other players and the painfully low possibilities of my potential often sent me to the brink of my inner abyss. Still, I loved playing this game and kept on playing anyway. Until one day, my peace and serenity were broken by the undercurrents and remnants of political struggle in the city I resided. Forced to join the ruthless leader of the black market I had to let go of everything that hindered me to grow stronger. To find my oppressors who bullied, stole from me and made me wish to leave this game behind. On my way to revenge, my class was upgraded to a branch class of mage, - illusionist. Fit for my style of madness and an concealed weapon against my enemies. And this made me let loose of anything reining myself back. - "So, you said you were an illusionist. Do you already know what your class is able to do or shall I explain it to you?" The class instructor asked. "I can make weak hallucinations and cute phantasms." "..." he held the bridge of his nose. "You got to choose between scary and cute phantasms and chose cute? What the hell is wrong with you????" "te-he..." I tried to scratch my head cutely. "Don't te-he me, you imbecile!" he roared. "How the hell should I be your instructor when you can't even choose the basic skills that are suitable for fighting?!" "But the big wolf found the phantasm cute and was tamed." I smiled and showed him the hide of a deer I had placed in my inventory. "He even started hunting for me until I had enough and ran away." "..." The instructor was left speechless. Why did he have to babysit such a useless revenant? Couldn't he at least have someone with a bit more smartness? Why did he have to take care of this dorky mage?????? Update schedule: 1 - 2 Chapters every week

The weak are never respected, the weak should not exist and the weak have no place in society. The weak deer is hunted and the weak lion cannot hunt. If one is weak, they stay at the bottom of society and they suffer. It is their own fault for being weak. That was what Alden learned at a very young age in society, if you were weak, you were trampled upon and you were crushed. You would become a stepping stone for the strong. Determined to change his fate, he tries one last time to reach the top of the world.

The deer

"Daiki, a laid-back, funny high school student with a secret, lives life with a smile. His world is turned upside down when he meets Yui, a girl who enters his life through a random meeting, and an unlikely friendship. As their bond deepens, Daiki must navigate the line between the carefree persona he shows the world and the past that haunts him. Between laughter and silence, can Daiki find a way to open up, or will his unspoken fears tear everything apart?"

Dying then getting reincarnated wasn't something I thought possible. Yet here I am. But did it have to reincarnate me into a... skinny dog? A small bone-y deer...? A very hairy, with some feathers, hunched over... thing? 'What the hell am I?' [You are a baby {–––––––}.] 'Hm, a –––––––, aye...' Instead of thinking about my new self, I thought about something else, something bad. I felt the terrible, horrible, terrifying need to make a bad, baad pun. 'Hey, System.' [Yes?] 'Ice to meet you.' [...] I began to chuckle. A few quiet wheezes of air puffing out. [...sigh.] (This novel is on hiatus for now)

In the quiet, rain-soaked town of Elmswater, Lena, a beautiful but cold high school girl, has left behind the pain of the big city, where she was bullied for her beauty. Seeking solace in solitude, Lena distances herself from everyone, preferring the shores of the mysterious lake that borders her new town. One rainy day, she stumbles upon Mira, a dark mermaid devouring a deer, an encounter that leaves her both terrified and captivated. Mira, a creature of legend hiding in plain sight as a high school student, believes Lena is repulsed by her nature. What she doesn’t know is that Lena’s avoidance stems from witnessing something far more raw and primal. As the two girls’ lives intertwine, they find themselves drawn to each other, even as Mira’s true identity risks being exposed to the town’s wary residents. Together, they must navigate their growing bond, the threat of discovery, and the struggle to find a place where they can belong. As the walls of their separate worlds close in, Lena and Mira will be forced to confront their fears, their pasts, and ultimately, each other.

In a realm where the tides of war rise and fall with the birth of every hero and demon king, a young deer stumbles upon a secret that changes everything. Once a simple creature of the forest, it is awakened by an ancient magic, its eyes opened to the true nature of a world where magical beings are hunted, sacrificed, and consumed. Guided by newfound awareness and mysterious allies, the deer embarks on a journey through shadowed woods and hidden glades, discovering powers long forgotten and secrets whispered only by the wind. As it grows stronger, the deer becomes a quiet force of defiance, disrupting the relentless cycle that binds the realm in eternal conflict.

In a small village called Ourobouros a young girl crawls through a small hole in the villages fence, with another child in tow. "Hahaha! Hurry up Candy, we need to go meet the others at the tree!" The young girl yells out to the young boy behind her. "I'm coming just give me a sec! I'm not as strong as you!" Candy, the young boy, runs after complaining to the girl. As they run towards their meeting place a tree of orange wood and red leaves comes into view, standing taller than the ordinary trees surrounding it. Getting closer to the tree they see three figures. A boy with green hair, pale skin, and pointy ears. A girl with red hair, a smile filled with sharp teeth, and skin mirroring the leaves from the tree. Finally the strange deer with white skin, antlers seemingly made of marble, and bright blue eyes. "Candy, Lutie!" The girl with red hair calls out. "Hey Ranz! Hey Luca!" The girl now know as Lutie responds. But, just as they were about to continue with whatever activities they do here. An earthquake hits, along with a series of roars from the predators of the forest. Is this a sign of disaster or maybe just a new age arriving. -------------------- Please keep in mind that this has a high chance of dropping but as of now chapters will not go up cause I want to slowly build up chapters. That will take a very long time as most of time I would rather read or play games then write so please don't expect chapters to come out for months maybe even a year who knows. (12/26/2021) -------------------- You can go ahead and ignore this book as I ended up only making 2 chapters before forgetting it. I've posted the second chapter and anyone reading this can go ahead and spend like 5 minutes reading everything. I also ask you read the authors note at the second chapter. That's all, Panda out.

Embark on a mesmerizing journey through realms of immortality as Ciara, the ethereal beauty of the realm, grapples with love, deceit and betrayal. Engaged to Astoria Crown Prince, Karl, before birth but love takes an unexpected twist, leading her to Eldoria, where she encounters Prince Darius. Darius is someone whom people believed to be a dragon. Unknown to everyone, he is merely Karl's dragon vessel.But things changed  When Darius chooses his throne over her and marries Ciara's friend, Fiona. Ciara faces heartbreak; the death of her mother and the return of her memories and powers lead her on a path of vengeance. Now, bowing to her icy destiny, Ciara rises to become the Empress and marry Karl, vowing to avenge her losses and reclaim her rightful place in Astoria realm. Will love, betrayal, and the thirst for power define her destiny? "The Frost Empress" unveils a gripping tale of magic, love, and revenge. ********** "What? Did you just indirectly accuse me of being a thief? How dare you! Do you even know who I am? I am..." Karl interrupted her, and told her that he had no interest in finding out who she was. He assured her that she was free to take the deer. This unexpected response surprised Ciara, as it contradicted the rumors she had heard about Karl. Intrigued, she dismounted from her horse and approached the deer, only to discover that it had indeed been killed by Karl's arrow. Despite this, Ciara refused to accept defeat and turned to face Karl, only to find that he had vanished along with her horse. Confused and frustrated, Ciara muttered to herself, "Wait, could he have taken my horse? But the rumors never mentioned him being a skilled thief." Her anger mounting, she let out a scream of frustration. Meanwhile, Karl couldn't contain his laughter upon hearing Ciara's scream echo in the distance. Ethan, witnessing Karl's amusement, expressed concern for Ciara's well-being. He pointed out that taking her horse may not have been the best decision. With a smile, Karl reassured Ethan, "She will be fine. Aelion is with her, so they will surely find a way."

WPC February (Fantasy) Entry! ——— A darker side of the world was hidden, known only to a few. Mana exists, and people who can utilize them exist. But unlike the normal mana in stories, the mana is not the regular kind—it was corrupted. People didn't become mages after using mana, no, they became monsters instead. Sightings of mythical creatures in popular blogs and news were actually real. Azura is unaware of this side of the world. Being a university student while raising his little brother, he cared little for other things. While he went to hunt a deer at his normal camping site, he found himself trapped in the middle of a conflict between all kinds of Supernatural creatures, be it Vampires, Werewolves, Ghouls, Ogres, and even Undead. A conflict to capitalize on a Supernatural phenomenon, happening once in a thousand years. The Silver Eclipse. One thing led to another—Azura found himself inheriting the blessing from the rare phenomenon, giving him unheard-of talent. His body can absorb all kinds of mana, allowing his body to be compatible with turning into any kind of Supernatural race. It was only meant to be a regular hunting session, the deer should've been the prey. But from that point on, Azura found himself becoming the prey of all existing Supernatural races that vie to take the blessing away from him. Will he survive? Or will he be swallowed by the dark side of the world? ——— Like the story? Support me by adding this novel to your library, leave a review, and comment! Any form of support is very appreciated. ——— Cover art: Katerina If you want me to remove it, please leave a comment.

Notice: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vF35Yaaeajw This is an adventure from a rebellious blonde girl who loves music and painting, AmisA, who was invited by the British director to star in the movie "Alice in Wonderland", but she accidentally fell into a dream because of passing through a magical mirror in the process. A dream world full of desserts and music, including the roaring rabbit, the mad hat apprentice Jay Xingke who can perform dessert magic, the sly rabbit Sibi, and the timid and crying little tea girl. , Ugly weirdo big nose BOY...etc. If Amisa wants to return to her original world, she must participate in the red and white talent competition to unravel the mystery of her dream. In addition to meeting the beautiful heart deer, the confused old general Bai and the empathetic Queen Isabeth; You will encounter four-color playing card generals such as spades and hearts, ferocious and huge terrifying dragons, and the evil and cruel Queen Mary! The channel of dreams has been opened, and a thrilling sleepwalking is about to begin! Original: Hoelex Illustrator: Hoelex screenwriter: Tim Music: Tim Official website https://alicemisa.webnode.tw/ FaceBook https://www.facebook.com/ALICEMISA

WARNING: this story contains graphic and upsetting content. you have been warned (DISCONTINUED) (SERIES BEING MOVED TO A NEW BOOK IN JANUARY!!) An ominous encounter in a quiet forest sets the stage for a horror that no one saw coming. When Cody and Aya, amidst a school journey, stumble upon a deer with haunting, vacant eyes, it becomes a forewarning of the nightmare awaiting civilization. The city, once bustling with life, now echoes with screams and terror. An unstoppable plague transforms its inhabitants into voracious zombies, their once-human eyes now an unsettling milky white. As the undead rise and chaos engulfs the streets, a determined police force, spearheaded by the sharp-shooting Stalker and the tenacious Sarge, grapples with the swelling tide of the undead, working desperately to shield the remaining uninfected. At the heart of this apocalypse, Cody, Aya, and their band are thrust into the frontline of this battle against the undead. With each passing moment, they must unravel the origin of this zombie outbreak while facing heart-wrenching choices for survival.

Hunting deer and drinking beer. That's how I roll.

A teenage girl got hit by a truck and was reincarnated into another world – a world of swords, magic, and dragons. Her new life starts off as quiet and cold. But after a certain prophecy and the death of her newfound brother, things take a bit of a turn when she's forced to masquerade as him. ━─━────༺༻────━─━ "Come year of 184, A deer and a lion Heirs of white and black coats Will either destroy Or unite the world." ━─━────༺༻────━─━ –Updates are random. –The cover isn't mine. –Enjoy reading!