"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐲." "𝐔𝐦𝐦... 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬?" 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞.

"Someone once said, that even the thickest darkness disappears with the faintest light." How long can we survive in the end of the world? The clock is ticking and the only answer is in the hands of the monster that lives inside us, hidden in the deepest part of ourselves. How can we face it? By enduring it? Accepting it? Denying it? How can we make it through when we are our own destruction and refuse to listen to our inner demons, as the ones that do listen don't make it far. Disclaimers: There is violence, strong language, suicide, self-harm, explicit content, death, triggering matters and more, that's why it is under the Mature content label, please be aware of that. I do not own the Sweet Home Webtoon comic not the series on Netflix which is the story I am getting this book from, I also don't own the characters or the plot of the original story, the music also is not mine, is from the artists that had collabed with the Netflix series, I am simply making this book for entertainment purposes only with some variations to give this story my own trade. All rights reserved, the copy partially/ completely of this story will be held upon legal actions plagiarism is a crime that has severe consequences. Female OC Started: March 16, 2021 Edited and rebranded: February 12, 2024 Status: Ongoing

"Why are you still here," his voice broke down the silence that spread around the room as soon as the signal went out again. "We don't have the luxury to hold grudges on each other. Besides," she said turning to him, "I know I'm a burden." (๑•́ ₃ •̀๑) A new girl moved to live in a quiet area of a dingy but warm space of Green Room Apartment to stay closer to her college. Apart from having a quite busy life, Y/N was pretty much happy. She found happiness from little things in life - annoying a resident wearing specs was one of them. Having a teensy bit of a crush on him was not exactly a lie. But she had other priorities to focus on, ofcourse. Well atleast she had. With a turn of events, and monsters crawling in and out of the building, her daily life took a halt in its steps. She heard in stories that traumatic events often brought two people together. And that felt true until the only person she felt safe around showed a different side. (๑•́ ₃ •̀๑) Book Cover Picture Credit: Sweet Home Netflix show. (๑•́ ₃ •̀๑) Highest Ranking: #1 on homesweethome #1 on eunhyuk #1 on leeeunhyuk #1 on survival

It's just a matter of days, I tell myself. A matter of days before I lose all my sanity. After all, who can stay perfectly sane during an apocalypse? This was our new reality, and we all had to accept that there was a monster inside us, clawing its way to get out. My name is Seo Haena and this is my story. - [this fanfiction is based on the netflix adaption]

'╱ apartment 1508, where you and your sister started to live for the past week. everything was nice and normal, even though there are a lot of problems in this building. but yeah, pretty normal. but that everything changed when something unbelievable and terrifying greeted everyone's minds. monsters. but there was another thing that also surprised you. mixed feelings swallowing you, you didn't expect to see him once again in the verge of the world finally ending. you were given another chance, at the worst time possible. ── please be informed that this book was generated from netflix' live action of sweet home. mun will only use the plottings of the live action. if you haven't watched that yet, mun suggests you to kindly leave this book. ── mun does not own anything such as the characters or plottings given. mun only owns the tiny, little bit of plots seen. ── grammatical and typographical errors up ahead, criticisms are highly appreciated. lowercase intended. ── this is a cha hyun-soo x reader book, enjoy.

Hideous. Ugly. Scarred. Tainted. Failure. Broken. Unloved. Alone. Alone. Used. Worthless. Disappointment. Void. Survival of the what? Monsters? Humans? How will Bae Nara survive this hell...