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Apocalypse Descends: Rise of the Skeleton King

When the apocalypse descends, Grim, an ordinary man, is thrust into a brutal new reality where survival is anything but guaranteed. Forced to become a Lord in a mysterious realm, he chooses the Undead faction—only to wake up as a skeleton himself, with nothing but a ragtag army of mindless skeleton soldiers at his command. In this unforgiving world, Grim must quickly adapt, training his undead minions from scratch while fending off hostile factions, monstrous beasts, and rival Lords who would see him destroyed. But Grim has one unique advantage: a talent that allows him to harvest the souls of his enemies, channeling their power to strengthen his skeletal army. As his forces grow, he begins to turn the tables on his enemies, transforming from an insignificant skeleton into a powerful force that others start to fear. With every soul he collects, Grim edges closer to his ultimate goal—to carve out an empire in this wasteland and rise as the true Skeleton King. This story stands out with its perfect blend of dark humor and epic adventure. Grim’s struggle to teach his bone-headed skeletons basic survival skills will have readers laughing out loud, while his journey from underdog to tyrant offers the thrill of watching an unlikely hero (or anti-hero) defy the odds. *Apocalypse Descends: Rise of the Skeleton King* delivers on all fronts—a unique twist on the apocalypse genre, thrilling battles, a protagonist who’s both relatable and ruthless, and a world where only the strong survive. Grim’s path is one of resilience and growth in a world that offers no second chances. This is a tale of power, ambition, and survival in the face of overwhelming odds—a novel that readers won’t be able to put down until the Skeleton King claims his throne.
Catlove12Fish · 158 Views

Doomsday Beauty: Monsters Descended After My Plastic Surgery

[Warning: Mature Content] Tags: Beastmen, Beauty, Monsters, Doomsday In the idealistic era of the 23rd century, the 25-year-old Lee Eunha finds herself under the pressure of settling down and giving her secretly yearning father a grandson. But seriously, how will a girl with a monicker of 'Orc' since high school find a man in this particularly demanding society with a broken beauty standard? The answer? Plastic Surgery! Which had become a part of the new normal at this age and day. It's just that... maybe not for her Daddy? "You're born that way! Why should you change your face? No. I won't let you undergo surgery and that's final!" "Dad! For Pete's sake, I'm already twenty-five! Do you know what that means? I'm about to enter the league of my generation's left-over women!" Who will want me passed the age of 30 if no one wants to date me even now? Although I couldn't care less about marriage, there was something I would want to experience while I was still in my prime! A hot intercourse with a real hot man! "No means no, that's it!" Unable to get through her stubborn old man, Lee Eunha finds her way entering a popularized virtual reality adult game with beastmen characters to blow off steam. It was all fun and games to ease her distress and bruised heart... But what happens if that world suddenly becomes real and the beastman she tamed suddenly starts hunting her down along with countless groups of monsters pouring in like an ant colony trying to conquer the world?
SauceisGood · 7.5K Views

The Descendant's forbidden mate

“By going into the lion’s den after getting bitten by the lion itself, do you really think it would cure you, Love?”  Alora’s body clenched which only evoked her desire to the peak level by hearing that dark and husky voice. And she knew nothing can be done to sate this forbidden craving out of her system.  She was a powerful hybrid then why? Why wasn't she able to heal herself!  Alora tilted her head and slowly looked over her shoulders to see those electric blue eyes that were becoming her ultimate downfall. But she hated this man more than anything who stood there in his mighty glory, behind her in the cold river.  “How are you bearing this heat till now, Lora? You are burning like a fire. It would kill you slowly into ashes. This heat is not normal but a powerful claim.”  “It's because of you.” Her voice held so much intensity which proved she was losing bit by bit.   Next moment, He yanked her body into his and Alora’s breath hitched as He wrapped his arm around her bare waist and nuzzled his face into her neck before inhaling her enchanting scent.  “You will be my death someday, Lora. You can't imagine what you are doing to me. It's fucking out of hell and heaven. This heat of yours is calling me.” He almost growled, suppressing his lethal beast. Alora chuckled without humor. “And You are supposed to do something in which you failed. Because of you I am in this condition. You can't fucking back off your promise and let me die here. You can't fucking leave me alone.”  And a red blood tear leaked out of her eyes which made him stiffened. Alora cried, she cried for the very first time. And He couldn't understand if she was crying for him or for her condition.  “I want this killing heat out of my body.” Alora's face turned as white sheet. And He looked down at the flowing water where her bloody tears mixed into and the green river suddenly turned still. He raised his eyes to her and asked, “Are you sure, Lora? Because this is beyond the forbidden. Once I make you mine, there will be no way out. No fucking way!” She looked at his rugged face, the powerful and mysterious man who could destroy the whole realm in seconds but He was asking for her permission. But she knew He was the last resort to get her freedom. Slowly she nodded and the next second she found herself drowning in the water with the utter burning sensation.   ******* Alora Dragomir, the powerful vampire-witch hybrid and the sheltered princess of the Black Bridge Coven was raised and trained by the King of Vampires for the purpose of getting vengeance from the Lycans.  Crimson Shadow, the moon guardian chosen by gods and goddesses, guards the Silent Storm gates which seized the old evil spirits, friends of vampires.  Erix Hartshorn is the last Lycan Prince whose big mistake, two hundred years ago, put all the supernatural realms in danger and thus caused the birth of prophecy made by the Moon goddess which includes the interaction of these three souls to tangle in twisted fate.    What will happen when these descendants from their own kind would strike each other unknowingly with different intentions and purposes by playing their own games.  Would prophecy made hundred years ago force them to go through the Betrayal, Revenge and conspiracies? Or will forbidden Love conquer everything, especially death which was written in the fate of one among them?  # Please be patient with the first few chapters. I assure you, you are going to get many surprises ahead. Now dive into the fantasy world with a spicy and powerful chemistry of MCs. And yes, It's HEA. # The cover belongs to me. Its commissioned. 
MN_Kaur · 84.6K Views

Deleted and out.

Tullah Richard, a young woman, left her family to be with Saul, her beloved boyfriend who, unfortunately, turned out to be a drunkard and abusive. Despite enduring his violent behavior, she remained committed to him. However, as time passed, the relationship took a darker turn. Despite the challenges, Tullah, determined to break free from Saul's toxicity, found herself facing a complicated situation when she discovered she was pregnant. Now torn between her desire to leave and the responsibility of impending motherhood, Tullah must navigate a difficult choice. Will she choose to leave despite the pregnancy, or will the impending arrival of their child tie her to Saul? If she decides to break free, will Saul ever find a way to reconnect with Tullah? The story unfolds with questions about whether Tullah can forge a new and happier life without Saul. --- "Saul, please let go of me!" she whispered, her plea audible in the tense air. "Never," Saul's fury was palpable, evident with just a glance at him. "I can't continue this way. I need to leave your life. Please, let go of me," she pleaded, attempting to free herself from Saul's grip. "You are stuck with me, Tullah. All of you is mine," he forcefully pushed her into the basement room, locked the door, and left. Tullah, no longer able to cry, lay quietly on the cold floor. This wasn't the first time she found herself confined, but she was determined it would be the last. Wiping away her tears, she wished for the morning to arrive swiftly, bringing with it the promise of a new beginning for her and her unborn child. ***** Diva_Unsual. nnenneuche84@gmail.com.
Diva_Unusual · 5.2K Views

Life and Death The Last Descendant Of The Dyak

Despite being a woman, Marna no longer cared about gender boundaries or physical strength. The nine bodies had to be buried that day, as they had been left in her house for more than two nights. Feeling sufficiently exhausted, Marna took a length of raffia rope. She dragged Bahrun's body, which was stiff and completely helpless. His gruesome condition, lacking genitals and starting to decompose, was visible. Marna dragged him by looping her arms under his armpits and pulling with all her strength to get the body out through the door. After dragging Bahrun to the front porch, Marna went back inside and pulled Dadau's body, which had similar injuries to Bahrun's. Marna knew that all those people were from Kasongan City, especially Bahrun. She recognized him when she saw his photo displayed with his extended family in a single frame on the wall near the reception desk of the boarding house. One by one, Marna successfully removed the bodies from her house, but her task was not yet complete. She contemplated how to get the nine bodies down the 1.5-meter-high stairs. Besides being difficult, carrying them was too heavy for her strength as a woman. Exhausted, Marna sat down and stared at the nine bodies. Sweat continued to pour down from her forehead and neck. She took a drink from a 1-liter bottle of water. The most extreme method she considered was dropping the bodies down. It seemed like the easiest way at the moment. However, the risk was substantial. The bodies, in the process of decomposition, would likely break apart and not remain intact. But this was the only method Marna could use. Starting with Rawen's body, Marna kicked the large man, causing him to roll and fall to the ground. Crash! The sound of the body hitting the ground made Marna close her eyes, as Rawen's arms and legs visibly separated from his body. Feeling a sense of horror, Marna pushed Dadau's body next. The same thing happened to Dadau's corpse. Marna continued with the remaining bodies, and eventually, all nine were on the ground. She dragged each lifeless body to the grave pit. Despite her exhaustion, Marna did not consider stopping, even for a moment. The intense midday sun could not penetrate the dense forest canopy, so her pale skin remained unburned by the sun's heat. The nine bodies, some of which were dismembered, were now in the same grave pit. Marna proceeded with the next step, covering the pit with soil.
Author_Fatiha · 3K Views
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