Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's a Charm
What do you do when four men come into your life and completely turn it upside down? No, seriously, I have no idea. All I wanted to do was hide away on my ranch with no one to bother me, but apparently, they had different plans. Luckily for them, this was not my first zombie apocalypse. If they learn to listen, we might just get out of this with our lives. If not, maybe I would finally be able to rest in peace. ------ Li Dai Lu was born and raised Canadian in her first life. This meant that she was taught how to share, how to put others first and to keep the peace as much as she could. However, that all backfired in a spectacular way. Reborn in a new time and place, Li Dai Lu did her best to protect all those that she could from the zombies that were wiping out the human race. Unfortunately for her, those she rescued were not as grateful as they should have been. Killed by the very people she saved, she held her breath and waited for the calm, peacefulness of death. But the Fates were not too accommodating and our heroine woke up in her third life, a year before the zombie apocalypse. This time she would live life on her own terms and to those that disagreed... well, she would have a few words for them. With four men at her side, she will shed the cloak of civility and become who she was truly meant to be. This will turn into a reverse harem where she does not have to pick. There is no m/m. Other Novels: Dancing with Monsters: Ongoing Star's Ships: Brand New! Ongoing! Discord: Sakura#6289 Discord Channel: https://discord.gg/CapanRmy Instagram: @devil_besideyou666
Tomorrow Was Another Day
Liu Wei and Liu Yu Zeng shared a look before the two turned their attention back to me. "We knew," admitted Liu Yu Zeng with a deep breath.
I didn't know if that made it better or worse. I mean, I was going to yell either way because they either weren't listening or willing to do something stupid for someone that may or may not be alive. But knowing that they were going to do something stupid, by themselves, was a bit much.
I took my hotdog out of the fire and stuck a marshmallow onto my stick. I remained silent, not wanting to blow up because that was not the way to go, but at the same time, I wanted to skin them alive. Which was weird because I thought that feeling would go away once my aunt left and that didn't seem to happen.