In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

A story following a young hunter named Jay. He has grown up in a world where dungeons, monsters, and humans with leveling systems are a cultural norm. At the age of 20, he awakens a skill that allows him to steal the abilities of monsters. While others are stuck with a specific skill set, he continues to grow stronger after every battle. Follow Jay's journey as he learns more about his unique situation in a world that's grown blind to the real dangers of modern-day dungeon diving. What to expect: -Weak To Strong Male MC -Fast Leveling + Rare Magical Items -Stats + Hidden Abilities + LitRPG System -Explosions, Monsters, & Epic Battles [Daily uploads, a minimum of 7 chapters per week.]

Is love always the warmth of dawn, Soft touches woven in golden light? Does the moon's glow whisper devotion, Carried on the hush of midnight sighs? Or is it the meeting of souls in ruin, Where storms rage and shadows cry? When fate turns cruel and silence lingers, Yet in the wreckage, a spark ignites- A love unseen, yet burning bright. Warning:- Violence, dark themes, mature language, rape, NSFW, gore, death. ☆-------☆---------☆----------☆---------☆--------☆--------☆ "When I look at you, I feel a complex mix of emotions, I can't describe.", I whispered, eyes shining with unshed tears. ♡~~~~♡~~~~~♡~~~~~♡~~~~♡~~~~♡ "I have never known myself fully either.", he said, looking ahead as the river passes beneath us both. ♡~~~~♡~~~~~♡~~~~~♡~~~~♡~~~~♡ "Please don't leave me alone. I need you.", I begged, tugging on his arms, my face full of desperation. ♡~~~~♡~~~~~♡~~~~~♡~~~~♡~~~~♡ "I can't seem to walk away from you. Feels Iike I am losing my fucking mind.", he growled, his familiar angry tone soothing the ache of my heart. ☆-------☆---------☆----------☆---------☆--------☆--------☆

Kisimoto Sasukan was only five when he lost his father in a tragic water-car accident. Alone and shaken, he was taken in by a reporter for an interview-until his desperate mother and sister arrived, searching for him, hearts heavy with worry. Years passed, but fate had more in store. At twenty-three, Kisimoto and his family were taken by a shadowy NGO-held captive under the threat of execution. But the threats were a mere illusion; the experiments were real. He wasn't alone-forty others, scattered across the globe, suffered the same fate. Their bodies became test subjects. Their lives became data. Until one day, Kisimoto did the impossible. He escaped, dragging his mother and sister to freedom. But the scars of experimentation ran deeper than he imagined. As the hunt for the missing subjects raged on, Kisimoto discovered something new. Something terrifying... He wasn't the same anymore... And he was done being their pawn. Read on to uncover the truth. 😉