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Snow

LECTURES 49
Votes 4
Chapitres 5
Durée 29m

LECTURES 49
Votes 4
Chapitres 5
Durée 29m

amour apocalypse futur neige science

Nous sommes en pleine apocalypse. Dans le centre de guérisons N°679, l'incubateur numéro 1 vient d'enclencher la phase de réveille après 70 ans de mise en veille. Toute l'équipe de réanimation est prête. Mais le caisson est tellement vieux que personne de sait qui est vraiment en train de se réveiller.  Les 2735 patients, enfants, adolescents et jeune hommes et femmes, ne tardent pas à apprendre la nouvelle. Mais qui est le patient N°1 ? Qui est à la tête du centre ? Je ne sais pas mais peut-être que numéro 1 le saura, lui...Tous Droits Réservés

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Villaness: Born Again, écrit par Leogobabygo

I opened my eyes and found myself in a dark place. "What is this, heaven?" I muttered. "Hello, God, are you there?" Then I saw a light and heard a voice-a woman was wailing and cursing and pulling a man's hair. Another lady was urging her, "My lady, push a little more!" I slipped over a slippery passage and boom-someone caught my head. I tried to thank the lady who caught me, but all that came out was a loud "wah wah" sound. Oh God, I felt dizzy again and dozed off. When I woke up, I realized I was no longer Lily Mortega. Just like in those transmigration novels, I had been reborn as Autumn Calla Parker a villaness in a novel "your love: bright as a sun". Great, now I just need to avoid the male and female leads or kill them both along with the capture targets and unravel whatever mysteries this new life throws at me!

Rebirth of theQueen:I have only me, écrit par VijayaLaxmiDas

ln my previous life, all me is Love, Kindness, Friendship ,Innocence but it only leaves me heartbreak, cruelty, enmity,stained.Even my death is painful. I askedGod why l can't live like an ordinary person and know I only want to trample them those who used and throw me and I'm hopelessly died but now God give me rebirth .Now with my past talent and my superpowers I will make their life living hell a and make myself a Queen.Can she really becomes a Queen in her life with golden fingers or surrond herself with fire in the fire of rage in the revenge and love game. Hey guys, this story is my fantasy. So the characters ,Places and some of the matters in these stories were listened or imaginations.so don't think I'm a liar.I want a female protagonist like this.

荒原始生, écrit par TheStoneThatHurts

"When Chu Xiang woke up, he realized the world had already entered the apocalypse... The T-virus ravaged the entire world in a short time. Only 10% of the 7 billion people had immunity, and over 300 million died due to the chaos caused by the virus. On Earth's 5.1 million square kilometers, only 400 million humans survived, alongside countless zombies and mutated creatures infected by the virus. Whether on land, sea, or air, they relentlessly hunt the remaining human survivors... In the face of danger and hunger, the so-called school beauties, police flowers, spicy girls, or rich girls are nothing more than men's accessories. "Survival of the fittest" rules the day! A female celebrity? Would you trade a box of pure, uncontaminated bottled water for it? A virgin girl? Will you dance for a packet of biscuits? A wealthy young lady? Sorry, in a world where even ants can kill, running isn't an option - only elimination awaits... The food crisis forces the surviving humans to reclaim land and plant crops for self-sufficiency. The once bright-lit squares are now overgrown with crops, and the buildings that once bustled with crowds have turned into pigsties. Gone are the hustle and bustle, the pollution, the 9-to-5 routine, and Sundays off. When there's free time, you can search the ruins for valuable treasures, and when bored, you can have heart-to-heart conversations with your old girlfriends..."

[SILENT SYSTEM], écrit par missduchessx

||A/N: Will update from time to time. . . ( High chance of being discontinued.) || Credit to original artist- I've only made a pastel edit with it...|| _______________________ Like any typical transmigration novel, a person will die in the hands of death before being given a system with unique personality. Given task missions in order to return to the original world. The host would either complete the world in success or fail the missions given only to be transferred into a punishment world. That was what Lucielle thought what would've happened if he encountered the situation after death but he was wrong, very...wrong. Who knew that Lucielle would be cursed once he died, lifeless on the ground? No one did. Lucielle was just one of those unlucky individuals who shouldn't have been touched in the first place. ___________________________________________ [- - -Cannot unlock fluent language ability- - -] '???' 'Didn't you say I could choose anything?' [System rechecking database...] [ . . . ] [Host, it has been confirmed, I asked the higher ups after rechecking your data base for any faults...It seems that you may have caught an unfortunate curse, to the point where Host cannot speak...Host, you are mute in this case] '. . .' -------------------------

Dangerous People [COMPLETED], écrit par iamfatimavz

They said that "Changing is part of LIFE.", at least that's what the CSD (Change and Save Department) used to say. They thought they created a "cure". A cure to save many people's lives from sickness, cancer, and all. Unfortunately... They were wrong. It was fine at first... However, their first test subject? It was for no good. Instead of a cure, they made a "virus". The virus is incurable for now. Many people protested against the CSD and the government. It changed.. but it was never saved... They said that once they bit you, in an hour the virus will spread throughout your body and kill you, then you'll be alive but not like you used to be. There are many survivors, but there are also many who have been turned into monsters. They call these monsters, "zombies". The CSD promised that they'll find a cure, but much-lost hope, lost hope for being alive, lost hope for survival. A 17 yrs. the old girl was in between that. Everything might sound and look horrible but she never lost hope for survival. "I'm running out of food.." she kept on talking to herself since there was no one but her. She saw a grocery store nearby so she checked it out if there were food, and fortunately, there was. She stuffed the food in her bag until she heard something. "Is someone there?" She asked, she hoped it wasn't what she thought about but there it was. The zombie's legs were twisted so it will have a hard time catching her. However, she never encountered that close. She stuffed the last food in her bag and ran. She ran to the girl's restroom. When she opened the door there were zombies! It almost caught her but fortunately, nothing happened to her. She ran back but there were more! "Please don't say this is how I'm going to die!" She said to herself. Is she going to die? Who will she meet? Will they survive this cruel world?? First published: May 30, 2019

22:59, écrit par kseniiakornilova

One day in the life of a person in a world dominated by a terrible disease. It manifests itself strangely: over time, a person's emotions are reflected on the body. Now people are afraid to experience feelings, lest they die from the terrible internal ulcers caused by the disease. What if some can cope with such a serious illness, while others cannot? And what will be the result of making decisions with your head and not with your heart? Mind-blowing fantasy, the plot component of which has no analogue. A brilliant plot interweaves with harsh questions that we run from throughout our lives. Maybe it's time to answer them?

Forced to Raise Yanderes for a Living, écrit par LotteDoll

After enduring years of pain as a consequence of being confined by my Yandere stepbrother, I was finally freed from my misery by an unfortunate house fire. Since the goddess of the afterlife pitied me she gave me the opportunity to start anew through the means of transmigration. In short, I must mould each universe's capture targets into model citizens. Seeing as I'll be reborn as a mob character I shouldn't have to worry too much about growing attached to any of these capture targets either. A task like this should be manageable for someone like me who wishes to simply blend into the background. The quicker I finish my missions, the quicker I'll get to retire to a world with the happy ending I've always wanted. What more could a girl want? But wait. You're just now telling me that all of the capture targets have the potential to turn into Yanderes too? Not only that, but my stepbrother will be transmigrating into the same worlds as me too??? On second thoughts, I'd rather kiss my happy ending goodbye and stay dead instead! [Reverse Harem] [Male Yanderes] [Original Story] [Fully Completed]

The Altered., écrit par _fiinch_

guys please don't read this anymore lmao i write totally differently now💋 _________________ In a future where humans are genetically modified -- 'altered' -- at the age of sixteen, the world has been, until now, a safe place. Without changing a person's personality, undergoing the Alteration perfects their appearance, IQ, and even their immunity to diseases. No human passes the age of sixteen without being Altered. In the blink of an eye, things change. An ominous message is sent out to all of those below the age of sixteen, providing precise instructions that suggest they flee. Simultaneously, a deadly virus starts to spread all about the world, attacking only the Altered -- every human over the age of sixteen. The virus eats at the modified human brain, and soon the Unaltered begin to realise that the Altered are losing their minds. Home is no longer safe. Friends and family turn on one another, losing control of their own minds and bodies. The Unaltered aren't safe. Even if the virus isn't attacking them, the ones with the virus are. Set on a pristine, futuristic Earth, this is the apocalypse like you've never seen it before. (Rated mature for graphic depictions of violence and mild language.) Banner credit to @itsnothardtodreamx 1st Place winner in the 2020 Spring Awards! Runner up in the 2020 Harmony Awards! 2nd place in the Belle Amé Awards 2020! [This piece was originally for the Open Novella Contest 2020, but has now surpassed the length of a novella and is a novel.]

Northern Exposure: The divided, écrit par LukenDuPont

Without warning it began! The inevitable, I think it's fair to assume this book is not in my possession. This means I'm most likely dead. Most nights I wrestle the reason I have chosen to explain what happened, the things we did to each other, things no human being should witness. I Wright this simply to enlighten your poor soul and give you more of a chance than I had. A chance to survive what is most likely the brink of human extinction. Times are harder now and as the days go by we are less of our former selves. We have become husks floating around in a lost, desolate world. I look at this place and it still seems so alien to me, as the days roll into the nights I'm still unsure of how we got to this point. If you are reading this, you too are probably North and very much aware of what has happened to our beloved city. I feel a responsibility to inform you that you will most likely share the same fate as I have. I understand you may be wondering what's worse than death, trust me in this place death seems like a paradise compared. I do not know why I still feel so obligated to write this. To be honest most nights I think its just an escape from the madness, like a natural sedative it's the only way I can fall asleep in this hell. However I do need to clear my conscious and pay dividend for my demons. I need you to know what happened to me; I need you to know what we have become and what we are capable of. I need you to know why we have chosen to kill each other, why the smell of human flesh lingers in the air like slow roast pork on a Sunday afternoon. Why bodies litter our streets. Why things that seemed to be so impossible happen in front of our very own eyes. Why conformity i this place is the unreal ideas people live their lives by and why I was included into this group of youthful abominations. All of this might be irrelevant compared to what I am about to tell you.

Mech, écrit par Readwritelivedie

An apocalypse is among us and the world is falling apart at the seams, however this isn't zombies. The year is 3068, the idea of a Mechanical city that can shield the world from all dangers is at last a reality. Utopia was a world where humans would be safe from everything. Things in Utopia were designed to be perfect, but they didn't go as planned. As the entire human race was pulled into its walls something went wrong with the center power core. The machines molded into killers, destroying Utopia and everything it was promised to be. The people begged the Utopian government to resolve the problem, but instead they fled to pre-made shelters and sent soldiers to control the rebellious, fearful citizens. The empire of safety became known as the Mechanical Hell, but was shortened to a simpler name: Mech. Can the rebellion free the struggling human race from the evils of their gigantic steel prison? Will they discover the secrets the Utopian government is hiding? Read on to find out.

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Villaness: Born Again cover

Rebirth of theQueen:I have only me cover

[SILENT SYSTEM] cover

Dangerous People [COMPLETED] cover

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The Altered. cover

Northern Exposure: The divided cover

Villaness: Born Again

I opened my eyes and found myself in a dark place. "What is this, heaven?" I muttered. "Hello, God, are you there?" Then I saw a light and heard a voice-a woman was wailing and cursing and pulling a man's hair. Another lady was urging her, "My lady, push a little more!" I slipped over a slippery passage and boom-someone caught my head. I tried to thank the lady who caught me, but all that came out was a loud "wah wah" sound. Oh God, I felt dizzy again and dozed off. When I woke up, I realized I was no longer Lily Mortega. Just like in those transmigration novels, I had been reborn as Autumn Calla Parker a villaness in a novel "your love: bright as a sun". Great, now I just need to avoid the male and female leads or kill them both along with the capture targets and unravel whatever mysteries this new life throws at me!