Five years into the apocalypse, humanity has lost all sense of compassion. Lara didn't die at the jaws of the zombies-yet she fell victim to the greed of those she once called comrades. When she opens her eyes again, she's six years in the past-before the world collapsed, before the people she loved perished because of her mistakes. This time, she swears: she will rise from the ashes, no longer the pawn, never the prey. She will do whatever it takes to protect herself... and the ones she truly cares about. But just when she starts reclaiming her life, a persistent senior-charming, irritating, and utterly shameless-shows up, begging to join her side, begging for protection, begging to be kept close. How will Lara handle him... without losing herself again?

Due to an explosion, Su Cha accidentally traveled to the Beast World and became a vicious female supporting character, who will add bricks and tiles to the relationship between the male and female protagonists. Ha! What a joke, it would be strange if she followed the plot! What if the female protagonist doesn't fall in love properly and always provokes her? She doesn't mind being more vicious and making the plot more broken. Beating the female protagonist group, making delicious meals, treating patients and farming is her only goal. In order to change her fate of being attacked by the villain, Su Cha cured the villain's legs, detoxified the villain, and fed the villain with good food and drink. Just to exchange for a condition from the villain, not to kill her, but the villain wants to pledge his body. "A Cha, my tail, do you want to touch it?"

~ ✧ ~ 𝕬 𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜 𝖎𝖓 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖚𝖓 ~ ✧ ~ "Baby, I don't care if this is a dream, a coma, or some weird cosmic joke! I am gonna live this shit up!" Waking up in the world of One Piece should be a death sentence. For (Y/N), it's a VIP pass to the greatest theme park ever built. Granted powers , she decides the Grand Line is her personal playground , she's not here to follow the story. She's here to rewrite it. --------- ♆ --------- "I love your hair but I can't imagine myself with red hair. Like, I really can't." "Stop having daddy issues!!!" "Can I try your hat? ...Is that a no? Wow, rude." From confusing Marines to utterly baffling Emperors, (Y/N)'s chaotic energy is a force of nature no one is prepared for. --------- ♆ --------- "Your justice looks a little dusty. Let me overhaul it for you." "Your clown aesthetic is a choice. Not a good one, but a choice." "You're my favorite. Don't tell the grumpy swordsman." --------- ♆ --------- Join the chaos. (And pray you're on her good side.)

I pull my canteen out and take a swig of my hot cider letting it warm my body, but got interrupted by my sister shouting at me over the wind. "Can you take a picture of me? I have to post it to my followers when we get back down the mountain!" I roll my eyes and turn towards her, I don't even have to say anything to her, because she knows i'll always take photos for her as annoying as she may be. I peel off my mittens and feel the harsh wind eat away at my bare fingers. I stuff them in my bag, before I grab her phone and start backing up to get a better angle of her. She stands by the edge of the cliff and poses. I snap a few photos then flip the camera to take a few selfies with her in the background, even with her words of protest. I walk up to her at the edge, feeling the snow crunch under my boots, and hand her phone back. I then swing my rucksack around to the front of me, get on my knees and start to dig around for my mittens. I suddenly feel the ground shake under me. Before I could even stand up fully, the snow under my legs crumble before my eyes. Holy fuck. The snow is coming loose and is avalanching. I already feel my body fall backwards as the ground under me disappears. I look up at my sister whose face has morphed into shock. My body feels as light as a feather. This is the end for me I know it. I brace my self for deadly impact, but it never comes.. A bright light flashes as everything around me goes white. I wake up to be laying in soft snow with my rucksack on top of me. My head spun as I sat up. I look around and all I see are large trees. In fact, these trees look larger than any i've ever seen in my life, which includes the ones on Animal Planet. Where the hell am I? I look up at the sky and I see two suns? Did I get a concussion? No that can't be, i'm not seeing double with trees or my fingers. {Transmigration to Beast Continent successful} {System 002 has now been assigned to you}

Have you ever wanted to be reborn? In a world of your choosing? Well ____ didn't get a choice. She was thrown into an unknown world, one she's never read about. Join her as she learns to survive in this new place? She'd greatly appreciate some company 《Going to be working on a description, can't think of anything good right now》 ================= I've really gotten into this from the Mangas, I've even read a few on here. So I thought why not make a book! It is my own original idea, though the concept of the beast world isn't mine the story plot is. I hope you guys will enjoy it! Also don't hesitate to let me know if somethings spelled wrong, there's added words, or doesn't make since! Sometimes I catch them, other times I don't so it would be very helpful 😊 Updates: At least once a month At most every Friday

When I woke, I wasn't human anymore. The last thing I remember is the impact-a heavy blow, a flash of light, and then darkness. But when my eyes opened again, everything had changed. My body was no longer my own. My senses were heightened, my movements alien. And I was alone, face down in what seemed like an endless, echoing cave. I can't explain what happened, or why I've been reborn this way. A dragon? How could this be real? With each new discovery, I learn more about the creature I've become-but I also wonder: Was it all an accident? Or is there something more sinister at play? I'm trapped between two worlds-my old life, lost to the shadows, and this new existence, where every step shakes the earth beneath me. But I have no choice. I must learn to survive in this new form. Because I can't shake the feeling... I'm not the only one here.

╰┈➤ 𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ⛓ ❝ⁿᵒᵇᵒᵈʸ ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵃʸ❞ ⇝ In which a mentally exhausted girl finds herself associated with the most prestigious basketball players of Japan #1 in Kuroko | 23/02/25

The Voiceless Targaryen, when she was just a babe she wouldn't cry or even laugh but she was healthy, so she speaks with her actions because she never spoke with her words

๋࣭⭑ֶֶֶָָָ֢֢֢𖹭 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐈'𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐘𝐞𝐭, 𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝, 𝐈 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐭. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ #1 in demonslayer out of 31.3k stories #5 in sanemi out of 3.77k stories