Possessive Post-apocalyptic Web Novels & Stories

In her past life, Aria was butchered by her sister-in-law and her husband Ethan, died freezing at -40⁰C outside her husband’s luxury villa. In her dying moment she learns the heartbreaking truth: the "sick child" Aria had slaved five years to pay medical bills for was actually Ethan and Anna’s secret illegitimate son—and her own baby had died at birth due to their neglect. Then, Aria wakes up. It is sixty days before the eternal frost hits. Armed with an “Apocalypse Hoarding System” and an infinite spatial storage pocket, Aria plays the meek, grieving wife while secretly stripping Ethan’s family bare. She liquidates her mother's multi-million estate, hires an elite military commander to build a fortress-bunker, and buys out entire fuel depots, pharmaceutical vaults, and grain silos. When the temperature plummets and humanity freezes in the streets, Ethan and his mistress crawl to her blast doors, begging for scraps. Inside, Aria sips hot coffee in a tropical-grade sanctuary. Outside, the sub-zero wasteland is waiting to claim her betrayers.

“Should I just burn this house down with them?” I mumbled, watching my boyfriend getting fucked. The shrill ring of my phone shattered the moment as they sprang apart, their eyes widening at the sight of me. “Shit” I cursed, “hold on” I smiled at them, picking up the call “hello! Not a good day to you. I’m at priest Paul’s house whoever you may be, please let me call you back” I rushed, ending the call without waiting for a reply. “W what are you doing here? How?” I gesture towards the opened door, “you should have made sure the door was looked before… you know, all this. Fathers. It was quite pathetic to watch two old priests groan horribly, especially with no popcorn for me to crunch.” I forced a smile on. “But I’m sorry for bursting in unannounced though, so you should continue. Keep it going zaddy, I mean b!tches. Don’t stop” I winked, walking towards the door. Amelia walked in on her boyfriend getting fucked and instead of karma to have them stricken, it decides to play a game on her instead. “How the hell am I supposed to save a tyrant as a owl? Can’t I at-least be a Tyrannosaurus?”

Arya died alone on a cold floor being feasted by a hoard of zombies. Betrayed and alone, she is given a second chance at life with a new system. But not as a human. As a zombie hybrid. her body adjusts to the virus and becomes the only weapon that can survive the apocalypse and the only cure that can end it. In her hunt for revenge, she remembers what it's like to love, but will she allow herself to fall again? And will she sacrifice herself to save the very people who killed her the first time?