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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 · Ficção Científica
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207 Chs

2.71

Sweat laced my naked skin, tickling and irritating me awake. My body writhed in pain from muscular cramps, rustling the thin bedsheets that covered me. 

My hands instinctively reached out, finding the empty edge of a bed, before my brain could even attempt to register my surroundings. There was no sign of Izzy around me. 

"Izzy."

My hoarse voice was barely audible even to myself. 

When my eyes obeyed to open, a blur of green, brown, and blue passed by the window in front.

Combined with the rumble under my body, I was certain I was in an RV. 

"System," I called out internally, feeling frantic.

My broken lips cracked apart again as I took a sharp inhale of breath. 

"Izzy is within the vehicle," System answered my most burning question.

The fear that she could have been left behind still lingered, hanging heavily on my heart. 

Next was the most pressing question, who was driving the vehicle?