Kevin_Sullivan

A princess born of a king and a maid was never meant to be loved, only traded. Raised in the shadow of her siblings’ brilliance and her father’s disappointment, Melissa grew up knowing her fate: marry for the kingdom, bear a child, and disappear into someone else’s life. But for one reckless night, she chose something different. She chose to be a girl. That choice left her with more than a memory, it left her with a child. Now, pregnant and disgraced, Melissa is forced into a marriage with a foreign king who specifically demanded her hand. A king who must never discover the truth. Because if he does… she may not live to see her child born.

In a city rusting beneath neon skies and corporate decay, Jack Santos has learned one rule: fix what you can, steal what you can’t, and never get attached. He keeps his head down, working the edges of survival while the city swallows softer souls whole. Then he finds her; a shattered android girl in a junk heap, circuits still flickering, eyes dim but not dead. Her name is Emi, and she was built for care, not combat, her design a relic from a gentler age the city forgot. Jack should strip her for parts. Instead, he takes her home. Rebuilding Emi means breaking every rule that’s kept him alive. Every wire he solders tightens the line between survival and hope. As she reawakens, learning speech, curiosity, and choice, Jack begins to confront his own disconnection from the world he’s tried to shut out. But in a city where empathy is a liability and technology is property, their connection is a dangerous glitch.

Milly’s shift was supposed to be simple: bag groceries, ignore her maybe-crush, and make it to closing. Then the sky goes white. The doors stop working. The fog rolls in. And something out there doesn’t just kill; it learns. It wears faces. It remembers names. Trapped inside a grocery store with panicking customers, failing power, and a growing sense that nowhere is safe, Milly is forced into a role she never asked for: the one who goes into the dark. Because if the lights don’t come back on, the store won’t stay closed, and whatever’s outside is already trying to get in.

A being's existence begins not with a birth, but with the final, agonizing moment of a violent death. They are trapped in a grim, cyclical reality, awakening whole in a stone chamber only to be slain moments later by a relentless, armored executioner. Escape is impossible, and even screams are silenced. After several brutal deaths, the being discovers the horrifying truth of their prison: it operates on a set of rules. A disembodied voice announces experience points gained for each type of fatal injury, turning each agonizing end into a grotesque lesson. Despair slowly gives way to a cold, analytical resolve. The being begins to learn from the pain, adapting their stance and strategy with each rebirth.

Forged as a weapon by the Academy, Sephanie is cast out when her living magic, Linette, erupts beyond their control. Collared and sold to a brash knight-captain, she faces a choice: submit to new chains, or awaken the ember burning within. But Sephanie’s power isn’t just dangerous—it’s alive, and it whispers of secrets the Academy would kill to bury. Freedom has a price. Survival demands sacrifice. And if she can’t master the fire inside her, it won’t be the Academy that destroys her… it will be herself.

Two normal people from Earth are sent over to the Kindom of Avarice. They were given one mission from God. Build the largest kingdom his world had ever seen.

Everyone always talks about getting transferred into the world of your favorite videogame. Why the fuck was my favorite a survival horror? If I knew this was going to happen I would gladly have chosen something else.