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It used to be one perfect story, until everything started to fall apart. Will this be the spoiler of their own "The End"? A story full of betrayals, regrets and mistrust. A story full of twists and turns. Will it be a happy ending or just another happen ending?

More and more demons and monsters are taking over the Realm putting all the lands in peril. The King will soon seek the men of the land to protect his Kingdom but some, like the Duke of Greymoor, have no intention of abandoning their land to be pillaged and taken over in his absence. With his coffers almost empty, he decides to marry off his only daughter, a woman he cares little about except for her ability to provide him with riches through marriage. But there is an issue. She is not like everyone else. She is different and her father will go to great lengths to keep what she is a secret if only to save his own skin.

Can they survive the unknown? Can they survive the Mystery?

Not every feeling should be in speech with a voices.

Ares— a girl found and raised by Lilith after being rendered an orphan by happenstances. Although, she has her cards dealt to her unfairly, she has only one goal: to have a heart to heart conversation with the Creator. Together with her team of misfits she embarks on a journey discouraged by Lilith to meet the Creator. Will she succeed? Find out in this book fueled by sheer Boredom— Diaspora. [Y/N: Please give the book a try, comment and add to your collections too.]

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.