Novel Web Apocalypse & Cerita Hidden Identity Apocalypse First-Person POV

Emma died after her husband abandoned her to save his mistress and child during the apocalypse. When she wakes up six days before the disaster, she gets a second chance to change everything. She divorces her unfaithful husband, claims a fortune she once gave up, and begins preparing for the coming apocalypse. But this time, Emma isn’t just fighting to survive. She’s determined to uncover the secrets behind the disaster—and make sure no one gets the chance to betray her again.

Maria was passionately in love with Yusuf, but he did not care for her. He was deeply in love with her sister, Lisa, and that love was mutual. Maria, however, had no intention of ever giving up on him. With a cunning plan, she trapped Yusuf; during a gathering hosted at their home, she made sure Yusuf got drunk and took advantage of his intoxication to sleep with him. Following that night, Maria became pregnant. Even though Yusuf was forced to marry Maria, he never gave up on the Lisa he loved. After Maria gave birth, Lisa fled with the child. Losing both her baby and the man she loved, Maria could not bear the agony and committed suicide. Thus, the lovers were reunited, the wicked woman vanished from the scene, and a happy ending was achieved. The book had ended this way, but Maria had no intention of resigning herself to this ending. With Su—who came from the future and whose destinies miraculously intersected—she would rewrite her fate once again

She was betrayed and died on her birthday. She woke up fourteen days before the apocalypse and the betrayal. This time, she will not be anyone’s victim. Isabella trusted the wrong people. They took her fortune, her dignity, and her life. But death gave her a second chance, and a supernatural ability that could make her the key to surviving the coming catastrophe. A mysterious farmer needs her visions. She needs his survival skills. They don’t trust each other. But the world is ending, and they may be all each other has. A story of betrayal, survival, and slow-burn romance. This time, Isabella will not betray herself for anyone.

I died in my original world believing I understood the story of a villainess who lost everything, then I woke up in her body. Calista Drevane was the most hated woman in The Last Dawn, a novel I had read before my death. In forty-three days, the apocalypse would begin. The heroine would awaken a legendary ability, become humanity’s savior, and win the heart of Evren Sable, the ruthless commander destined to execute Calista for her crimes. I knew how the story ended. Calista would be betrayed, branded a traitor, and killed by the man she loved. Unfortunately for everyone, I have no intention of following the script. I don’t want the commander, the heroine’s destiny, or a death sentence for people who would rather see me buried than admit they need me. My plan is simple: acquire resources, build a sanctuary, and survive. But changing the story has consequences. The heroine begins losing the future she was promised. Survivors abandon the woman they once worshipped to follow me. Evren, who should despise me, grows suspicious of my actions and dangerously unwilling to let me out of his sight. Then I discover something impossible. The history I remember is a lie. The villainess I replaced may have been humanity’s greatest protector, and the man destined to kill me remembers a love neither of us should have shared. Someone erased our past. Someone is manipulating the apocalypse. And the man responsible for the world’s suffering is preparing to finish what he started. I entered this world to survive a story already written. Now I’ll destroy the ending, expose its author, and decide who deserves to survive the apocalypse. Even if the man I am falling for once held my life in his hands.

On my wedding day, the sky turned blood-red. Fire started falling. People screamed. And while I begged my new husband to open the church doors, Emeric looked me straight in the eyes and said the shelter he'd built could only hold two people. Him and my sister. Then he told me the truth. They'd been lovers for years. They had a child. And I had been nothing but the stupid bitch he needed to marry before the world ended. He locked the door. I died screaming his name. Then I opened my eyes. Ten days earlier. My wedding dress was still hanging in the closet. My sister was still smiling at me. My fiancé was still pretending to love me. And something called a System was counting down inside my head. 10 DAYS UNTIL DOOMSDAY. So I did something my old self was too stupid to do. I stopped trusting everyone. I canceled the wedding. I stole the money they thought belonged to them. I found the forgotten bunker my family didn't even remember owning. And I found the one man who'd been screaming for years that the apocalypse was coming. And now that I'm alive again... they know I've changed the future. This time, I won't die for my husband. I'll watch him beg for the door to open.

When the world ends, only the strongest survive. Hurricanes. Floods. Deadly cold. Scorching heat. Earthquakes. Tsunamis. Insect swarms. Acid rain. When disaster struck, Evelyn took in Hans and Tamara. They repaid her by stealing her moonstone pendant, eating every last bit of her food, and using her until she had nothing left. Then they threw her into a zombie horde. When Evelyn opens her eyes again, she is back three days before the apocalypse. This time, she will be ready. And everyone who betrayed her will pay. With a knife in her hand and a dog at her side, Evelyn will carve a path through a world where civilization is gone and morality means nothing.

The last thing I felt was rotting teeth tearing through my throat. The last thing I heard was my husband’s laughter as he drove away in my armored truck—leaving me to the zombie horde so his mistress and their bastard son could live. I died a fool. A highly trained, lethal ex-military operative who abandoned her instincts for a fake domestic dream, only to be betrayed by the very family she sacrificed everything to protect. Then I opened my eyes. Sixty days before the outbreak. But this time, something is different. The virus is mutating faster. The government is hiding the truth. The dead aren't just rising—they're evolving. And I don't have sixty days anymore. So I’ll do what I should have done the first time. Take my nine-figure inheritance. Cut off my parasitic in-laws. Turn a massive industrial warehouse into an impenetrable fortress. I won't save the people who betrayed me. I won't play the devoted wife. And I certainly won't die for anyone again. Then Cole appears. A ruthless ex-military operative with instincts as deadly as mine—and a disturbing knowledge of the government's bio-containment cover-up. And when the people who abandoned me come crawling back for protection… Will I have the strength to turn them away? Or will I finally pull the trigger on the family that left me to die?

They called me barren, they called me useless. They spent my money while my husband slept with another woman. I spent seven years paying the Voss family’s debts, saving my husband’s company, caring for his parents, and begging my husband to look at me like a wife again. Instead, Darian gave his mistress the child he claimed I could never give him. When the apocalypse came, I thought my husband would protect me but I was wrong. His family locked me outside their shelter while the infected tore through the streets. When they finally dragged me inside, it wasn’t to save me. They were hungry and I became their food. I died listening to my husband’s mistress crying over the child growing inside her. Then I opened my eyes. Seventy-three days before the apocalypse. This time, I knew exactly what was coming. I knew which investments would explode. I knew where the safest land was. I knew which supplies would disappear first. And I knew exactly how my husband and his family would die. I stopped paying their debts. I took back my money. I bought the property they would one day beg to enter. And when Kaeldric Vane—the cold, ruthless man my husband had always feared—offered me his protection, I accepted. Because this time, I wasn’t going to die trying to prove I was family. I was going to survive long enough to watch them beg.