In a jarring twist of fate, a world overrun by undead, a startling phenomenon occurs. A solo gamer, well-versed in the intricacies of survival from 10,000 hours spent in a post-apocalyptic zombie survival video game, awakens to find herself trapped within the very game she once played.

Tags: Isekai, Apocalypse, Survival, Reincarnation, Video Game, MMO, Scifi, Action, Adventure, System, Economy, Building, Crafting, Rebirth, Guns, War, Zombie, Trade, Collector, Cultivation, Gamer, Technical, Mechanic, Modern, City warfare.

Avg Chapter Length: 900 - 1500 words.

Art by: Milkbar

*SPOILER ALERT*

the story picks up some time after the first volume of Supremeo. find it on my profile!

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After the events of Sigmond's reappearance and lifting the nation of Avalon off the travel ban list. Supremeo and crew continue their search for their friend Victor Hawkins. Their companion reappears but not in a way they'd hope for! While still processing their friends reappearance, familiar and new foes appear complicating their reunion even further. As a new evil power reveals it's face, Supremeo must get a hold of a necessary power up that's vital to completing his main purpose of living. And that's repairing the damages the war caused on the red planet and it's people. Supremeo II: War Hawk answers the mystery of Victor's disappearance while continuing to unfold the mysteries of the War Lord faction as well.

"𝐑𝐔𝐍 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅, 𝐑𝐔𝐍, 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐀 𝐑𝐔𝐍" ⎯⎯⎯ As far as Iseul knows it is going to be a typical school day with her sisters. And it would have been if this day wasn't destined to be the outbreak of the Jonas Virus.

And now she's got to run, like fuck.

"𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲 𝑰𝑻 𝑮𝑶𝑻 𝑰𝑵 𝑴𝒀 𝑴𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑯! 𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲!" all of us are dead fanfiction.

✮ mi-jin x fem! oc ✮ oc x oc

A giant, standing tall and straight up, a portion of Madagascar, legs spread all the way, stretch all across the U.S, and body laid out, cover a decent portion of Africa. This creature was a dominant form over the world during the old ages, or, as people 2000 years ago called it, "B.C." This creature had been kept under top notch surveillance  and captivity, with the giant just being the body of a human, almost a curse on a whole family tree. Man being forced to have more kids just so that this creature never leaves their family tree. This giant was created from god as a plague to destroy every corrupt, horrid, disgusting person in the world. Without it, what would the world turn into? And when it comes back, what amount of hell would it cause?

How would you spend an apocalyptic event with your ex? Would you kill each other or would the apocalypse get to you first?

Lovers In the Wasteland is the story of a couple seeking each other during a crisis. The story traces the evolution and devolution of their relationship before and after an apocalyptic event.

Noah Hart and Theodore Garner could not be more different.

Their similarities start and end with their gradually-ending senior year at Woodside High School, a place where they walk the halls in a perfectly happy completely-ignoring-each-other manner.

As a half-Japanese trans kid living in Georgia, Noah has his own whirlwind of issues on the daily… and he certainly doesn’t need Theo and his “band of goons” adding to the mix.

Theo is eagerly awaiting a lacrosse scholarship at a college where he’s free from his predictably overwhelming parents.

But when the country is plunged into a sudden shut down due to a monstrous solar storm, their issues become very similar.

Despite how nauseating the idea is to both of them, Noah and Theo find themselves forced to cooperate in order to survive after stumbling into one another amidst an apocalyptic America… but the change in feelings was certainly not mandatory.

The Town was a good Town. The Townspeople were kind to each other. Everything was beautiful. Everything was clean. The women wore pretty cotton dresses. The men wore handsome button-up shirts. Parents adored and doted on their children.

They lived in accordance to the prophecies passed down to them by the Giver, the great being who had created all of this. The final prophecy decreed the coming of the Taker, who would take it all alway.

The Taker was meant to end the world. But the Taker would have to first be raised within the Town.

---The main character uses they/them pronouns. The main character likes using they/them pronouns. The main character is genuinely genderqueer and it's fine. They use they/them pronouns because they like it. Not because of all the cult stuff that happens. The cult stuff is separate from the genderqueer stuff.

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This work is in the public domain and anyone can do whatever they want with it.

After the end of the Trump Presidency, World War III has destroyed America by radical insurgents bent on chaos. Anne Gorman, a thirteen year old teenager from New York, struggles to survive with her banker parents, who make their money from Wall Street.

The first Young Adult Science Fiction novel in a new series.

Everything's gone. The world we know is gone, the people we know are dead. Nothing's left. But they always come back, walking around the cities, with nowhere to go, they only want one thing. Blood. Yours. Mine. Doesn't matter. We call them Walkers and they are everywhere. You save them, you die.There is only one thing that matters.You kill or you are killed.

First off. This is the link to the website I borrowed the image from. https://tappedout.net/mtg-decks/zombie-horde-co-op-magic/

what do you do in a world where humans are no longer on the top of the food chain, and death meets you at every turn? How will this one family continue to survive? Follow their story to find out. (Description may change again in the future)

This is a collection of short stories, and this is the first out of 10. As i write it ill post on here. Ill design cover images later on. For now I’m borrowing the current image from here; https://dnd-amulets-of-saegkkal.fandom.com/wiki/Drow_%28Dark_Elves%29 For now i just need help critiquing what i have so far before I actually publish it.

A weary father at the end of his rope, struggling to protect his thirteen year old daughter and eleven year old son, leads his family home through a collapsing and lawless civilization.  Death has taken its toll.  Those that remain grapple to put the pieces back together or take what's left for themselves.

This is a work in progress.  It's unedited and unplanned, with no outline or idea as to where it is going. I’ll probably continue post additions/revisions from time to time.   Follow along if you're interested, intrigued or simply amused.  I'm new at this and welcome comments and suggestions; the good, the bad and the ugly.  Criticisms, grammatical corrections, plot suggestions, character revisions, praise and marriage proposals will all be given proper consideration.

This is a work of fiction.  This isn’t me and these aren’t my kids.  No one in this work of fiction represents anyone, living or dead, completely.  Scratch that.  None of my exes are portrayed in any of my characters, vile or otherwise.  Oh yeah... despite its presentation herein the world is not ending, nor has it gone to pot... as of yet.

Copyright:  All rights reserved.  Nobody can use, redistribute, reiterate, reproduce, copy, or in any other way incorporate what I have written or I might get really mad.  I may even sue you.  I live smack-dab in the middle of a town filled with starving lawyers.  And not just that - I have a lot of time on my hands and could really use some of your money.