wilder tactical

Er betrog sie mit ihrer Schwester, als sie im neunten Monat schwanger war – sie sah alles und verlor beinahe ihr Leben. Sechs Jahre später ist sie zurück mit einem comichaft-süßen Kind. Der Vater des Jungen? Eine Schlagzeile, die nur darauf wartet zu passieren. Neben ihm steht eine weitere Mini-Kopie – gleiche Augen, gleiches Lächeln. "Mama, hast du ihn auch gemacht?" Sie starrt die beiden an und fragt sich – wie viel Chaos hat eine einzige Nacht verursacht?

Lao Li's family finally gave birth to a girl! It's a pity that we are on the road to escape... Mrs. Li: What should I do? My baby has no milk to drink! Jiayin spat out bubbles of saliva and waved her little hands: "Don't be afraid, I have space, bring your own rations!" So... Li Laosi: Mom, I picked up a dairy goat on the roadside! Li Laosi’s wife: Mom, this rabbit hit the tree by itself! Li Laosan: Mom, I went to fetch water, and the big fish jumped into the bucket! Li Laosan’s wife: Mom, a handful of rice actually makes a pot of rice! Mrs. Li's head was buzzing. With the blessing of her ancestors, she was giving birth to a little lucky girl, who would prosper her family once she was born! As soon as she turned around, there was a pile of dates, apples and pears on the kang... Old lady Li: "Wait! Fu Niu'er, let grandma slow down. We have good things, so we have to take them out slowly!" Li Jiayin :Hee hee hee Keywords of the novel: Transformed into a little farmer's little Fubao, and cheated on the road to escape without pop-up windows. Translated into a peasant's little Fubao, and cheated on the way to escape from the wilderness. Download the full txt version. Transmapped into a peasant's little Fubao, he cheated on the road to escape from the wilderness.

A war-scarred military commander. A world-renowned doctor shrouded in mystery. Bound by secrets, hunted by enemies, and tied by a vow soaked in blood — together they must fight the forces that seek to tear them apart. Love, power, and revenge converge in this spellbinding romance where nothing is as it seems.

Michael Jameston, a 55-year-old American book sales executive and former silkscreen craftsman, awakens to an impossible reality: he now inhabits the body of Constantine Palaiologos, Despot of Morea. Determined to survive, he sets out to reshape a world on the brink of monumental change. Join me on an epic journey as Michael crafts a new destiny and transforms the future of an empire! Read 15 chapters ahead on Patreon! https://www.patreon.com/c/EMPIREREWRITTEN What to Expect: - Self-insert protagonist navigating medieval intrigue - Aside from a few shorter chapters at the beginning, each chapter ranges from 2,000 to 3,000 words. New chapters will be released consistently on Mondays and Thursdays, with occasional bonus chapters appearing on Fridays. - An alternate history of the Roman/Byzantine Empire revival. - Multiple POVs, with a focus on the main character - Realistic technological advancements integrated over time - No LitRPG or magical elements—just grounded historical fiction - A protagonist evolving as he adapts to his new medieval world - A deeply researched historical approach for an immersive experience

One fine day, lordol have a dream on preregistered of the certain event, on the next day, he suddenly noticed that his world took a drastic change. From its earlier peacefulness, he found himself in a world that seemed a dungeon with no escape, where everyone seeks for a safe zone, either by paying, stealing, or building one by using hunt materials earned through their fight for survival.

For Aria, a top-tier student at an elite, brutally disciplined military academy, survival means keeping her head down, maintaining her flawless ranks, and hiding her clawing anxiety behind a perfectly manicured stone mask. Her only escape is her evening routine—shedding her rigid uniform for a flowing dress and a quiet cup of tea. But an ordinary morning in the academy’s administration office shatters her quiet life forever. Before Aria's tea can even go cold, the crushing announcement is dropped: this is now a non-negotiable state matter where her parents have absolutely no say. A marriage is locked in the moment they come of age. With four years left until graduation, Aria is thrust into a high-stakes psychological war. She must keep a massive secret from her cutthroat classmates, navigate a sudden, confusing shift in Avan's behavior, and survive the academy's brutal selection exams. But as unnamed dangers begin to shadow her every move, the stakes rise from earning a rank to staying alive. Can Aria survive the regime when her fiercest academic rival, her closest political ally, and her future husband are all the exact same person?

Kaito Phillips has always thought football was the dumbest sport in the world, tiring, sweaty, and pointless. Yet somehow, he finds himself standing on a pitch, out of breath, staring down a game he never wanted to play. How did it come to this? Between a stubborn father with a past of his own, a little brother who won’t stop teasing him, and a classmate with the world’s most ridiculous action-hero name, Kai’s quiet life keeps getting pulled toward the very game he hates. And the worst part? The more time he spends around it, the harder it becomes to look away. A lighthearted tale with sharp comedy, heartfelt family bonds, and an unexpected path toward something bigger....this is definitely your usual sports story. This is my first book, so critiques would be appreciated as long as they aren't too hurtful... Enjoy...

Ash Lynel died clean. No regrets. No hesitation. He was the CIA’s most precise black-ops asset — The Ghost. Then a divine bureaucrat botched his reincarnation. Now he’s stranded in a crumbling frontier world where Sigils reflect the soul, skills awaken through belief, and monsters bleed corrupted essence. No levels. No system menu. Just scars, instincts — and a barefoot goddess who crash-landed with him. Elira was supposed to handle his transfer. Instead, she lost her Divine Card… and accidentally anchored herself to Ash’s soul. She swears she’s still a goddess. Ash swears she’s a walking disaster. But something in this land reacts to him. The Guild’s Sigil Mirror glitches when it reads his stats. Corrupted beasts hesitate. And Elira won’t say what she saw in his soul… only that it wasn’t supposed to exist. Ash doesn’t want power. He wants gear, shelter, and to stay off the radar. Too bad the gods abandoned this continent — and what’s left behind still hunts anomalies. In this world: Sigils evolve through belief, trauma, and identity. Divine traits are hidden — only gods can see them. Some relics scan your truth. Some skills remember what you were. And some souls… were never meant to be read at all. A slow-burn epic featuring: Tactical combat, survival, and stealth Soft stat progression through emotion, not grinding Divine corruption, ancient god-tech, and broken miracles One man trying very hard not to be a chosen one Some skills are earned. Some are remembered. And some should never awaken.

In the midst of a brutal modern war, three soldiers find themselves unexpectedly transported into a fantastical realm by an enigmatic goddess. Confronted with the opportunity to shape their destinies anew, the trio embarks on an unforeseen adventure in this magical world, unearthing mysteries, forging alliances, and confronting formidable adversaries. As they navigate the challenges of this unfamiliar landscape, the soldiers must unravel the secrets of their deployment and discover the true purpose behind their journey. In a realm where magic and warfare intertwine, the choices they make will not only determine their fates but also reshape the destiny of the entire fantastical realm. I'm new to making a story and still practicing, this is my very first story that I made and hope you like it.

In the shadowed heart of Egrarion, where iron walls cage humanity's "purity" and savage wilds teem with beastly kings, one witch dares to defy the hunt. Branwen Mosswood, fiery, curvy tavern wench with chestnut curls, emerald eyes, and magic pulsing in her veins, stabs a lecherous lord and earns a one-way ticket to the Wilder Games. Condemned as tribute, she's thrust into the enchanted Killground: a brutal arena where 30 criminals run for 30 days, evading Warlords who crave witches to breed their dying bloodlines. Survive? Win freedom. Get caught? Become a claimed mate, or die screaming. But Branwen isn't prey. Born to hidden covens, her Mosswood magic awakens in the wilds: seeker spells, weightless drifts, thorn whirlwinds. Armed with daggers, bows, and unyielding sass, she climbs trees, sets traps, and spits fire at her pursuers She outwits beasts who scent her as their salvation. Enter the alphas: Nythor Frostbite, the regal white tiger with icy allure, aching to mark her soft curves. Fenrick Bloodhowl, primal wolf whose growls promise savage passion. Hadrian Ironpaw, arrogant lion king whose golden gaze burns with possessive fire. They stalk, clash, and ally in obsession, rivals turned uneasy pack, drawn to her wild spirit. "You're ours," they rumble, bodies rippling with power. But Branwen fights back: "I'd rather kiss a thornbush than kneel to oversized furballs!" As ancient curses stir and the land's magic surges, Branwen's power grows, hints of forbidden spells that could birth female shifters. War brews between clans and Divinora's walls tremble. Will she outrun the hunt, or succumb to dark desires that ignite her soul? In this pulse-pounding dark fantasy romance, survival is a game, but love is the deadliest trap. Enemies to Lovers Reverse Harem Strong Female Lead Dark Fantasy Survival Games Fated Mates Forced Proximity Witch Powers Shifter Romance Forbidden Magic