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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

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What Happened to Wanting A Yacht?

I shooed all the guys out of my room, not willing to deal with all of them right now.

 

Getting out of bed, I disappeared into my space for a long, hot shower. I think I washed my hair four times to get out all of the saltwater crap that was in it and then started to scrub my skin until it was raw. I was never getting into the ocean ever again. I didn't care if it would save the entire human race; my two feet were remaining firmly on the dry ground.

 

"What happened to you wanting a yacht?" asked Violence as she strolled into my room and went to go sit on my bed. Her red dress fanned out around her in an effortless beauty. I would fully admit to being jealous.

 

"I wanted a yacht?" I asked, confused. My memory was a bit sketchy when it came to the water and submarine, but I don't remember wanting a yacht.