Hidden Identity System Web Novels & Apocalypse Stories

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.

WOKE UP SERIES: BOOK II I used to wish for the world to end. I thought it would be easier than continuing to live in a world where I felt like I didn't belong. Then I woke up... and the world had actually ended. Now, cities lie in ruins. Creatures that should only exist in myths roam the streets. Dinosaurs hunt the living, dragons rule the skies, and humanity has seemingly vanished without a trace. And somehow, in the middle of all this madness, the game I once played has become my reality.

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.