(A/N: Steel Skin: Code Red rewritten by the same author. I am SiKu_anne. If you're having confusions as to why are there two same stories on the search list, click here for a full revised edition. At kung nabasa mo na ito mula sa naunang librong nai-publish ko [via @SiKu_anne], you can re-read while i keep re-updating the old chapters here. Some parts change, some parts remain but the plot does not change. As is for the SEQUEL: the last chapter published via @SiKu_anne will be its last, thus the continuation will be published here.) Jourdan Valentine Romano, a woman kidnapped by a Russian syndicate and later became an assassin whom targets high-profiled businessmen-- politicians, faux religious icons and leaders, royal highnesses-- anyone. Finally, the power she built out from nothing but dust, sweat, tears, anger and agony stood firm like rocks and limestones hardened into walls, to a huge empire. Everyone feared her then-- just too much. It was an agenda, and that's when she accomplished the hard work, came back in Philippines to seek end in a mystery, on that University. Without much expecting to meet her life's cause of vulnerability. She's Jourdan Valentine Romano, a woman the hardest to sculpt like the Bust Of Madame Houdon Smiles. A woman nobody wants to meet. A woman who knows you before anyone knows you. A woman who loves no one. A woman filled her being with nothing but anger instead of soul. A woman who eats bullets for breakfast, death threats at lunch and grenades at dinner. She's Jourdan Valentine Romano. The sinister who's selfless enough to protect her kryptonite-- even if it meant death and peril. She is Jourdan Valentine Romano. The hardest pill to swallow. She's Jourdan Valentine Romano. Who keeps and collects no money in wallets but ace cards. The queen of all queens. But life's putting on some real joke for branding her as that controversial mysterious masked lady proclaimed a heroine for kicking bad guys' asses. ****

Let's say your mother bore you in a province down South for pretty much all your life under 20 years, fatherless and penniless. You became the laughing stock in school, and your mother gossiped all over the village for giving you birth out of wedlock. At the ripe age of 7, you found out that your father is a very powerful chairman of a bank across East Asia, South East Asia, South America and Australia. You begin to wonder what happened with your parents' tragic romance. Only then later you find out your mother is not even penniless- she is much richer than your father an exponential times over. On top of it all, she is apparently the leader of the biggest syndicate in Russia, named Ekaterina Ignatkovich. What if you find out that you are the most awaited heir of your father's growing bank, and your mother's trillions of assets from her Italian enterprise? Oh, the story doesn't stop there. What if you are also the crowned inheritor, who's meant to inherit the biggest Italian, German and Russian mafia syndicates altogether? What do you do? "He who is born a King will have the kingdom come to him. By the power of virtue or the warm of violence."

Resurrection of the motherf*cking dead. -- Steel Skin: Code Red sequel. (A/N: I am SiKu_anne) (TRIGGER WARNING: The story may contain extreme violence, emotional and physical abuse, suicide, sexual assault, and etc.)

Countless mistakes Too much sorrow Resulting to endless pain and regrets When exactly did it all start? Was it when I first laid my eyes on that tall figure? Or was it when I was enchanted by those ice blue cold orbs? Hopelessly, following that familiar silhouette. Wanting...needing...to see my own reflection on those eyes. Struggling, persisting, to the point of gritting my own teeth and clenching my own hands, still all of those efforts were fruitless, which caused losing something precious. Please be guided that this is an original story, advance apologies for any plot holes, grammatical errors and spelling mistakes. I'm only an amateur writer and English is not my first language. Any Similarity to different stories is pure chance or coincidental. I thought this story on my own. Thank you. *The cover picture used does not belong to me nor do I claim it. Credits to rightful owners/artist* -The cover photo was edited by -xshio-

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.

"You can't take me down by a single blow but I can kill you in an instant without you knowing it" -The Black Archer-

Alexis Willford almost have everything any person would wish for. And what she lacks the most is excitement. She wanted to feel life death, blood boiling and heart throbbing event at least once to break her boring and monotone life. who would know that an unknown cosmic rays containing virus will hit the world making half of the world's population into flesh eating monsters. Just like the famous saying, 'Careful on what you wish for! Lest it come true!'. Follow her journey as she and her friends became the saviors of the world.

[Congratulations! You have successfully become a Hunter!]