Re: In My Bloody Hit

The Survival Code is a story about a group of young people who are accidentally caught up in a fierce game. They are just ordinary people. But out of curiosity, each of them activated the magic book themselves and was transported into it. The land they set foot on is full of hungry zombies, completing the mission is the key to helping them return to the real world.

Antonio's life was no walk in the park from a young age. When he married into the wealthy Montague family, it felt like he'd hit the jackpot. But surprises were waiting around the corner that he couldn't have foreseen. Despite his early struggles, Antonio thought he had found his ticket to a better life. Yet, as he settled into the world of luxury, he quickly realized that wealth had its share of challenges. It wasn't all glitz and glamour; there were trials and tribulations he hadn't bargained for. But he soon hit it big and was set to embark on a journey he never saw coming. Antonio seeks revenge on those who mistreated him throughout his life.

Ever had an experience with a Gold Digger? Sebastian has. After he caught his girlfriend cheating, she threw him out of her house, into the streets. Night Time, Sebastian was still out in the dark, walking to nowhere. He noticed a young lady, Celeste, sleepwalking. She was almost hit by a moving car but Sebastian saved her. He hit the jackpot overnight!. Celeste's parents turned out to be one of the most wealthy and influential people in the city of Cedarville. They even gave Sebastian a V.V.I.P suite to stay at the LUXE Hotel which was only for Elites. Gave Sebastian Five Billion Dollars and a job as an Executive Assistant in their company all for saving their daughter. But where did things start to go wrong? Was it his cheating Ex girlfriend who wanted to force her way back into his life? The mafia lord who suddenly had his eyes on Sebastian? Or was it the affair he mistakenly had with Celeste that unexpectedly got her pregnant? Sebastian was hit with two hard decisions; One, Sign a contract marriage with Celeste, who was pregnant for him and keep all his wealth. Two, reject the contract, lose everything he has and go to jail as a sexual assaulter that he wasn't. Will Sebastian will be able to scale through and be the Golden Boy ✨

"You’re not just a son to him, young Master. You’re the breath my boss has been choking for twenty-three years." When Elijah rushes to the hospital to save his fiancée’s mother, he is treated like dirt. She denies knowing him and labels him a violent ex, prompting her wealthy new partner to have him arrested and left to languish in prison. Elijah believes this is the end—until a mysterious old inmate reveals an unimaginable truth that changed his reality forever. From cold prisons to bulletproof cars, and from betrayals to boardrooms, watch out as Elijah Schwarzenger rises to power!

"These are pretty minuscule spies, my lord," The leader said into his comms. They chattered among themselves. We had our hands up when they surrounded us. My throat clogged and I was running out of oxygen. I could barely think or breath. Mister Wigglesworth was talking briskly with bulging eyes to the colossal men and a rifle was lodged in his throat, he seemed frail and agitated. "Mort!" He threw the parcel into his hands. Mort winced when he failed to catch it. The box malfunctioned and I screamed at the blast and fell back into the shelter of more craters. I gasped. "What do I do with this?" His hand fidgeted on the and he dived behind a crate beside me while lasers flew. He panted and glanced at me holding on to the parcel. There was a skirmish going on. "I think I got hit." .... Remember when homicidal aliens were attacking us? This was now, yeah, it was kind of my fault. We were crouching like a couple of cowardly war veterans on a battlefield and Mister Wigglesworth! Of all people was out there holding them off. Mort held on to the prism parcel. My eyes were pale. I got hit by the parcel. I held on to my stomach. "Are you okay? Can you sit up straight?" He said. "No, it hurts," I did not feel like myself at all. I was not even in the mood to make snappy comebacks, I kept seeing double and all these color spectrums like I stared at the sun for too long. I was phasing in and out of consciousness. I thought I saw planets dying. I ducked over the end and focused on breath. [ System Activated ]

Marcell has had a sad and complicated life since he was a baby, growing up in an orphanage and then migrating alone to the big city for a more secure life. But things didn't go as easy as Marcell imagined. And good fortune seems impossible for him, when his girlfriend Jasmine cheats on him with the wealthy quarterback of the Yale University football team. "You are not my equal," Jasmine said with a frivolous smile. Marcell, who had no power and looked weak, could not defend himself. But his anger made him punch his girlfriend in the face. And Jasmine's lover pushed him until Marcell hit his head. When he woke up with his head bandaged, Marcell suddenly got a voice from his head. The robot's voice and the system screen in his view gave him a challenge and a fantastic amount of money.

“Sign the papers, Yemin. You’re nothing but a lapdog living in my house,” Katherine sneered, flipping her perfect hair. “You should be thanking me for keeping you around this long. Even my maid is more useful than you.” Her new lover, James Franx, smirked. “Man, I almost feel bad for you. Almost. Must suck knowing your only talent is folding laundry and giving foot massages.” The whole room burst into laughter. Yemin just stood there, silent. They called him a loser. A househusband. A pathetic joke. But what they didn’t know? The man they mocked owned the very restaurant they were dining in. The billion-dollar contracts they bragged about? His name was on every single one. And when the truth dropped, their smiles vanished. "Throw them out," the CEO of Ravol Company ordered, his voice cold. Katherine's jaw dropped. "W-What? No, this has to be a mistake!" James turned pale. "Wait! You don't understand! He’s just a nobody!" Yemin chuckled, finally looking them in the eyes. "You’re right, James. I was a nobody. But tell me… what does that make the fool who was just begging at my feet?"

Book 2 of the Dragon Lord Series. (Can be read as standalones, but better yet read the first book so you can have a better understanding of the book’s storyline) Everything was taken away from me, my wife, my son, the few people I care about were all stripped away from my grip. I lost them all. I lost everything, my world was turned upside down. Yet my enemies lived, they doubled and craved nothing more than my downfall, my permanent demise. However, I promise to rise once again and regain my strength, assert my dominion and make them all pay. I will take and have back everything that I have lost. My name is Avon Barksdale. They’re going to come back for me, to usurp my dominance, and to cease the existence of my loved ones. I don’t plan on just giving them a hard time, I intend to give them their hardest time. Because, I’m going to protect what is mine, and mop the ground with those that seek to harm them.

Ethan was happily married to Bella Harrison, the billionaire heiress, for three years. But on the day of their third anniversary, he's humiliated by Bella and her family and thrown out into the streets, after being beaten to a pulp. All he had ever done was love Bella unconditionally while working his ass off to provide for their family. Suddenly, a fleet of cars showed up at where Ethan had been dumped on the street. A man bowed before his bloody and tattered self, saying, “Young Master, I'm here to bring you home.”

I never thought betrayal would hit me this hard. I caught my girlfriend cheating on me with the most popular guy on campus. I stood there, frozen, watching as she laughed in his arms—like I never even existed. And when I confronted them, I was the one who got blamed. Me. Because I was poor. Because I had no influence. She didn’t even try to defend me. And when I was at my lowest, when I thought I was about to die, something impossible happened. A screen appeared in front of me, glowing with strange letters. [Spend one million dollars within three days to unlock a greater prize.] It was a system—one that could give me unlimited wealth, but only if I played by its rules. With this, I could have anything. I could crush the ones who humiliated me. I could make them pay. But I quickly realized that money alone wouldn’t be enough. The man I was up against wasn’t just some rich playboy—he was dangerous, and he wasn’t going down easily. If I wanted to win, I had to be smarter. I had to use every trick, every advantage, and push the system to its limits. The question is—do I have what it takes?