Ivasanara

Freyah Lima knew death all too well, but waking up five hours before the apocalypse gave her a second chance. Armed with memories of the past, she races against time to prepare. Yet, when she reaches her parking lot, she finds something-or someone-that shouldn't exist.

A man stands there: silver hair, ragged clothes, and a translucent screen hovering above his head.


[Florence Plaridel

Role: Third Male Lead of the Novel Primrose
Ability: Healing and Swordmanship
Fate: Unknown]


Florence Plaridel-the half blood third prince, the unrequited lover, a skilled healer and swordsman from the last novel Freyah read before her death. In Primrose, he managed to escape before his execution due to treason, then said his farewell to the female lead, telling her he won't bother her anymore. After that, nothing was mentioned anymore about him.

But now he's here. In her world. On the eve of its destruction.

Freyah doesn't know how or why a fictional character has appeared, but one thing is certain: the apocalypse will rewrite the world, and Florence's unexplained presence could change everything.

As survival becomes a race against fate, Freyah must decide: is Florence the key to saving this world, or a sign that its ending has already begun?

The forgotten prince has returned-and with him, the rules of fate are no longer absolute.

Regressing Through the Apocalypse with the Third Male Lead

"Dinner is ready!" Sasha called, placing down the bowl of rice in the middle of the table where everyone started to gather.

"Mom, potatoes again?" Her youngest daughter Erin, retorted seeing the same dish they had been eating for the past days.

"Erin, be grateful that we even have food to eat during this time." Eric, the oldest son reprimanded the youngest.

"Not for today!" The three turned to their father who entered the dining room carrying something. "I have caught some fish and crabs today!" He happily exclaimed, placing the fish and crabs on the table. The vibrant smell of its steam lingered through the air.

Erin's eyes widened with delight. "Finally!"

Filled with excitement she eagerly reached for the food but before she could do so, her hand was snapped away by her oldest brother. "We are still going to pray first!"

"Oh right," Erin pouted as she rubbed her hand then clasped it together to pray.

Volume 2. Chapter 34