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

As soon as they reached the top of the rocky, winding road, Thomas waited for everyone to settle back in their seats.

"That was incredibly hard!" Cheryl exclaimed, sweats streaming down her face. She grabbed a water bottle from her backpack and took a long drink.

"Yes..." Cheryllyn panted, wiping the sweat from her brow as the others settled down to their sit.

Freyah smirked, her face betraying no sign of exertion the twins had clearly endured. She was completely dry, a stark contrast to their sweat-drenched bodies.

Sweat beaded on their foreheads, but their eyes were wide with determination as Cheral and Cherellyn shook their heads. "ABSOLUTELY NOT!" they insisted, their voices ringing with defiance.

Volume 2: Chapter 55