Devilbesideyou666

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.
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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. 

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Star's Ships: Brand New! Ongoing!


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Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's a Charm

"You are finally awake, and here was me thinking that you were on a time limit or something," smirked Bin An Sha from where he was drinking a cup of coffee on the couch. Wang Chao only glared at him as he ran his fingers through his hair. His clothes were crumpled from sleeping in them, and his face had indentations from where it rested on his pillow.

"Yeah, yeah. Ares can make up the time," he grumbled as he went to the kitchen and grabbed the pot of coffee. He poured himself a cup and walked over to the other man. Sitting down in one of the chairs, he crossed his legs and brought the coffee up to his lips, and took a sip.

It was all he could do not to spit the… swamp water?... out. Whatever was in his cup was not coffee, no matter how much it looked like it.

Mud Water?