Romances Online e Histórias com Brave e Death Countdown

What’s worse than the apocalypse? Waking up as a 68-year-old grandmother, getting rejected by your beast husbands, and realizing you’re stuck in an infinite cosmic loop. Meet Skylar Reeves: a woman who expected a quiet Tuesday, only to wake up with sagging skin, brittle white hair, and a system dashboard informing her that her beauty rating is a tragic 12/100 and her survival probability is 0.7%. Oh, and the world is ending in exactly 72 hours. To reverse her physical age, Skylar is handed a ridiculous main quest: Claim two unwanted, defective beasts. Enter Corin Wells—a gentle healer who looks like a rain-drenched puppy and stutters at the word "husband"—and Zane Corvid, an ice-cold Void Beast whose starting affinity for her is a deeply insulting -20. As the Beast Mutation Apocalypse shatters the skies and monsters flood the ruins, Skylar uses her razor-sharp wit, future knowledge, and a cheat-code ability called Probability Sight to boss her way through the end of the world. Every time her fierce, chaotic energy forces her grumpy husbands' affinity levels up, she sheds a decade of wrinkles, bouncing from a sarcastic old hag back to her stunning, lethal self. But as the blood beasts fall and the mysteries deepen, a terrifying truth begins to surface: Skylar didn't just stumble into the future. She’s lived this nightmare before. And while her memory was wiped clean by the system's ruthless reset, her two beastly "husbands" remember everything. Can a foul-mouthed heroine cheat death, tame two ancient beast kings, and beat a cosmic countdown before time runs out? Or is the ultimate plot twist waiting for her back in her own bed? Can you truly escape a destiny you’ve already failed once before—or are you just doomed to fall in love with the monsters who remember you?

After dying in a car accident, Eliana Lopez awakens inside her favorite apocalypse novel. Unfortunately, she isn't the protagonist. She isn't the future hero. She isn't even an important side character. She becomes Audrey Wilson—a forgettable extra destined to die on the very first day of the apocalypse. As crimson portals tear open across the sky and monsters flood the world, Audrey awakens the weakest Talent imaginable: F-Rank Weak Body. A Talent so useless that survival should be impossible. Just when death seems inevitable, a mysterious notification appears before her eyes. [Infinite Evolution System Activated.] [Survive. Adapt. Evolve.]

I slapped a witch and was cursed. "Two years is what you have left," she said, smiling. "Then you die. Unless you kiss the Lycan King. Three times." *** Earlier, I'd found out my boyfriend was gay. Then, while walking back home with a broken heart, a stranger poured water on my head for no reason at all. And now, I had a countdown to my own death. I've never wanted a crown. I never even wanted to meet the king, the one who has sent home every woman who has ever tried to catch his eye, but then the royal decree arrived: every eligible daughter in the realm is summoned to the kingdom for the Lycan King's bride selection. It was my only chance to get close enough to him. And Xaden, the ruthless king himself, only chooses a woman who treats him well, which would have been easier if I wasn’t being nice to him because I need him to kiss me three times before I die.

"Sign it, Seraphine. Marguerite is waiting." That was the last thing he said to her before the crash. I know because I read it, word for word, on a train that carried me home for the last time. I hated that ending. I cried over a stranger's death and fell asleep cursing the man who let her die. Then I opened my eyes in her bed, with her wedding ring on my finger and her unborn child beneath my palm. "Welcome, Host," a cold voice whispered. "You have ninety days before the plot claims you." Ninety days. One husband who has never loved her. One ending that has already been written in blood. But I know what happens next. I know who smiles at the funeral and who really pulled the strings. And this time, the wife isn't begging. "I want a divorce, Evander." His face goes white. Good. Now he is on his knees in the rain, crying out for the woman he threw away, while she walks away with his heir and no intention of looking back. He wrote me out of his life. I'm rewriting the ending.

Anastasia has three months left to live. So she makes a simple plan. Stay away from the heroine. Stay away from the heir. Stay away from every event that ends with a gun at her head. But the heir suddenly cannot look away from the woman who stopped chasing him. And the one man who was never meant to matter, the cold CEO Cassian Wolfe, walks into her life and asks for her hand in marriage. In the book, he was supposed to die tomorrow. Now he is watching her too closely. He knows things about Genevieve that Anastasia cannot explain. And someone in Parker Tower is working very hard to make sure she never lives to see the end of the year.

I died trusting the wrong people. My husband left me behind when the evacuation began. My family stole everything they could. And when the world collapsed, I learned the government had known the truth all along. Then I woke up. Sixty days before the dead rise. This time, I remember everything. I know which cities will fall first. I know what supplies will disappear. I know who will betray me. So I prepare in silence. But the future begins changing. The outbreak comes early. The infected are evolving. Someone else remembers the apocalypse. And the man who betrayed me in my first life may not be the same man standing beside me now. I thought I was reborn to survive the apocalypse. I was wrong. I was reborn because something far worse is coming.

Seraphine Valence has always felt like a part of her life was missing. There were dreams that felt so real, places that seemed strangely familiar, and a mysterious necklace that kept leading her to a name that shouldn’t have meant anything to her: Lysander Blackthorne. In the eyes of the world, Lysander is nothing more than a dangerous fugitive. But to Lysander, Seraphine is the person who was once the most important part of his life—someone who knew him better than anyone else, loved him, and then vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a promise to return. As fragments of her memory resurface, Seraphine slowly realizes that her encounter with Lysander was no coincidence. There is something in her past that has been deliberately hidden, and the closer she gets to the truth, the harder it becomes for her to distinguish between forgotten memories and feelings that may never have truly faded.

I always thought the end of the world was supposed to be fiction. At least until I woke up inside the movie. Now, the city is drowning in a sea of deadly green vines, the rain can kill, the sun is dark and the man I was supposed to marry is the last person I can trust. I know how this story was meant to go.But the Green Tide has arrived too early, the plot is already falling apart, and survival is about to become a very different kind of game. This time, I'm not playing the helpless villainess.I've never been good at taking orders, and I'm certainly not dying for a plot that was never written in my favor. If the world wants to take everything from me, it can get in line. If this world wants a monster, it can have one.

PLEASE NOTE: THESE ARE STANDALONE APOCALYPSE BOOKS. **** Claire Bennett thought she was just watching a zombie movie. Until a blackout knocked her unconscious—and she woke up inside the movie, in the body of Madison Hayes, the doomed heroine whose death was inevitable. The worst part? The apocalypse begins in three minutes. Claire Bennett knows how the story is supposed to unfold. She knows which students will die first, which escape routes will become death traps, and which survivors will betray one another when fear turns them into monsters. Armed with knowledge no one else possesses, she makes her first move: change the ending. But the moment she saves someone who was supposed to die, the story begins to unravel. Events happen earlier than they should. The infected start behaving strangely. People who should know nothing about her call her by a name she has never revealed. And somewhere behind the outbreak lies a secret connected to the body she now inhabits. Then she discovers something far more terrifying than the zombies. This apocalypse was never supposed to happen the way she remembers it. With the city collapsing, the military hiding the truth, and an unknown organization hunting her, Claire Bennett must fight to keep herself and her companions alive. Every decision could save a life—or unleash something worse. But as the mystery surrounding her transmigration deepens, one question haunts her: Why was she brought into this world? And if she can change the ending of the movie, can she change the ending of her own fate? The countdown has begun. Three minutes to prepare. Three minutes to escape. Three minutes before the dead rise. And this time, Claire Bennett refuses to follow the script.

The night the moon turned black, the world ended. Humans became Infected — bloodthirsty monsters that hunt in the dark. ;Ethan Cole: 24, ex-soldier, is the only thing standing between death and his 8-year-old sister Lily On the first night of the apocalypse, he meets Selena Voss a 25 year old girl who’s Infected herself… but still fighting to stay human. When the System awakens, Ethan becomes a :FIGHTER:. Selena is an : INFECTED: To survive, they form a :Blood Bond: sharing pain, strength, and fate. If one dies, the other falls. Now every night the Black Moon rises, the Infected get stronger. To live, they must hunt *Black Crystals*, level up, and stop the :Cult of the Black Moon: before they complete a ritual in Melbourne that will turn the entire world. The mission: Reach Melbourne in 3 days. The enemy: High Priest Malric and his High Command. :The stakes: All of humanity. Survival. System. Dark Romance. Every night is war. Every crystal matters. And the deadliest danger? If Selena loses control… Ethan will be the one who has to kill her. A 100-Chapter War for Survival Begins. _Partners by bond. Enemies by night._