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QT: Finding Meaning

*** My health has been very poor this year alongside loosing my mother-in-law and cat so I'm sorry but this will be rewritten and finished when I'm well, I'm doing it all offline in my rare creative moments, hopefully with a more mature touch *** [WARNING: Mature Themes (smut, violence, murder, suicide, domestic violence, etc.)] --------- Waking up naked and alone with a murderer, without a single memory, she relies on System to understand her existence in another person's body. --------- Still don't know if you should read me? Here's a quick breakdown to help you make up your mind if this novel is right for you: This is my own twist on the QuickTransmigration System genre, giving it a more 'spiritual' twist. It explores sensitive themes throughout each arc and I will do my best to give trigger warnings at the start of chapters containing them. It is written in the first person and revolves around a female lead (FL). This is a weak-to-strong novel, she will have heavy flaws and make repeated mistakes and seem generally weak at the start, bear with her as she grows. Romance is a heavy theme within the story that contains a lot of smut, with more than one character. However, there is only one male lead in the end. The story is less about fluffy romance, instead, it's a journey of growth and self-discovery, revolving around the main storyline. Although, each Arc will have its own separate storyline that will have an impact on the main storyline with both new and reoccurring characters (so skipping arcs is not advised). I have currently written the rough drafts for four arcs at the point of writing this: 1. Ghosts & Guns 2. How do you keep a child alive in the Zombie Apocalypse? 3. Abducted by Aliens 4. Freed by the Fae Folk 5. .... --------- --------- Cover Art made by myself, using nightcafe AI Art, check out my page, I'm attempting to make novel art and character art for each arc: https://creator.nightcafe.studio/u/Raychbunni

Raychbunni · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
207 Chs

2.88

[Warning: Smut]

The warm morning sunlight made me stretch like a lazy cat, rolling over to grab Izzy to snuggle close. I felt pleased to wake without her feet on my back for a change.

The spot beside me was cold.

My hand frantically roamed until it reached the edge of the bed and my eyes snapped open.

"Izzy?"

My pitch wavered as I jerked up and scanned the room. Not seeing her, I ran into the ensuite to find it just as empty.

Uncaring for my disheveled state, wearing just a baggy t-shirt with a bird's nest for hair, I ran down the hall into her father's room. 

Not even bothering to knock I forced open the locked door.

At my sudden intrusion, Master sat up in the bed. The blanket slid down his bare chest as he glanced up in a confused, semi-asleep state.

This excursion must have really taken its toll on him, purple bags hung heavy under his eyes.

"What's wrong?" He asked, pushing the long, black hair back from his face.