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Love at World's End

[World's End: 02:23:59:53] Lauren Whittaker thought she had enough to deal with: a ruthless stepfamily, a neglectful father, and a life of endless work. But when a mysterious countdown virus appears on her phone, ticking toward what seems like the end of the world, things go from bad to apocalyptic. As society crumbles and terrifying monsters emerge, it seems no one is safe. Not even the military can hold back the tide of destruction. Just when Lauren thinks it can't get any worse, a blood-soaked stranger appears before her, speaking a language she doesn't understand. But there's one problem. She's seen him before... in her dreams. Kylar's pack has only one route for survival: to escape their dying world, as prophecy foretold. There's only one problem... Their ancient prophet has passed. In the new world, they enter into unfolding chaos. Monsters pour in from their world and others. It's a fight to survive, but there's hope. This new world is a land of abundant resources. He just needs to find their new prophet, and they can all survive. But when he does, everything's wrong. For one, she isn't Lycan. She's human. And he's inexplicably drawn to her, wanting to claim her for his own. Chaos is unfolding. Bodies line the streets. Lauren's fight for survival becomes a battle against fate itself. What secrets do her dreams hold, and why does this man want to keep her for his own...? -- This book contains: Dark themes, death, smut. (All hail the smut.) -- NOTICE: Mass release November 1!

Lenaleia · Fantasia
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45 Chs

Kylar: In There

KYLAR

The insistent drumming in my veins tells me we're close, but I still have no idea who I'm looking for.

It's already much easier to survive in this strange land, but our first real challenge will be this rapid drop in temperature.

It's been three days since we came to this strange world, and it's gotten colder by the day.

But at least we haven't gone hungry. There are monsters everywhere. Many are species we've never come across before, or things that seem to mimic creatures written in our histories. We have plenty to eat, and traversing this land is easy.

Most of the humans seem to hide in their tall structures, but there are several groups of them who go out, ostensibly to hunt. They are weak and ineffectual, but at least they have some level of bravery.

It's more than I expected from them.