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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.

For seven years, Mara Ellison gave her husband's family everything she had. Her pay, her sleep, her savings, her name. When the flood hit and one seat was left on the evacuation truck, Grant Hollis gave it to his mistress and his son. Mara drowned in the dark, and on the way down she found out the rest. The boy was his. And the inheritance her grandfather left her had been kept from her by the aunt who raised her. She opens her eyes sixty days before the first rain. Her mother-in-law is already ordering her to hand over her savings. This time Mara looks around the room and says, "I want a divorce." Everyone thinks she has lost her mind. She sells, buys, builds and trains while the city laughs at her. Then the water comes on the exact day she said it would, and the people who left her to die are standing at her door, begging. But Mara is not the only one who came back.

Left to die by her cheating fiancé's poisoned drink, Evelyn expected the end. Instead, she gasped for air and woke up trapped inside the pages of a ruthless doomsday web novel. With only eighty days before a catastrophic global deep freeze wipes out humanity, she refuses to play the role of a doomed victim. Armed with an infinite spatial storage dimension and a multi-million-dollar fortune, she is building an impenetrable fortress and hoarding the supplies needed to survive the end of the world. But as the clock ticks down and the frost closes in, she is about to discover that freezing temperatures are the least of her worries.

"If I could start again..." "I would never be this weak." The apocalypse took everything after it struck. His girlfriend chose another man and his best friend betrayed him. And after being left for dead, Sebastian made one final choice and jumped. Then he woke up. One month before the end of the world. Determined to survive this time, Sebastian swears never to trust anyone again. No more sacrifices. No more saving people who would never save him. But his second chance comes with a problem. A mysterious man named Ryder. He knows things he shouldn't know, appears when Sebastian needs him most and watches him with the unsettling familiarity of someone who has already mourned him once. As the countdown to the apocalypse begins, secrets buried beneath the city begin to surface. The closer Sebastian gets to the truth, the more he realizes that surviving may not be enough. Because not everyone was meant to survive the apocalypse. And some people were destined to start it.

An apocalypse driven by natural disasters. Survival of the fittest. Typhoons, floods, deadly cold, scorching heat, earthquakes, tsunamis, insect plagues, acid rain… After struggling through three years of the apocalypse, Nicole Floyd met a brutal death. Miraculously, she woke up and found herself three days before it all began. Nicole seized the advantage to reclaim her storage space, flipping the switch on full-on stockpiling mode. She shopped until she ran out of money, and her storage was packed tight. She also looked for the dog that had saved her life once before. She sharpened her knives, stacked her supplies, and took care of unfinished business. She paid back every debt, whether owed in blood or in kindness. And then, disaster struck. Her right hand gripping a knife and her left stroking the dog, Nicole pressed on through the ruins of a world without order or morals.