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Another night passed. The apocalypse had now reached day 46. The weather remained brutal. Snow piled up to the height of two and a half floors, and with temperatures plummeting below –40°C, the snow showed no signs of melting—only becoming denser, harder, more unyielding. Yet, a significant number of humans had survived. Food shortages were growing more severe by the day, but for now, humanity still clung stubbornly to life. In the early morning, Ray stood by the window, watching the fog rapidly recede. He considered the plan for the day.

Beasts would be starving after the freeze, making it much more dangerous. The main issue with this was that little less than half Ironwoods entire population lives at the mine at any given time, so the amount of people going back to town was massive, making everyone fear that a group that big might attract stronger beasts than just wolves. Still many people stayed at the mines to protect it. "Anne, Bob, should anything happen just drop the cargo and hop on a sled. Going downhill will be fast and safe, besides this people are not our responsability" "Can you say that after you let so many people die because you wouldn't spare some potions?"

My stomach dropped into a bottomless pit as the realization hit me. They hadn't sent this hit squad to kill me in my apartment. The apartment was just a distraction to pull me away. My industrial storage unit. The place where I had stored forty five thousand dollars' worth of survival gear, composite armor, water filtration systems, and non-perishable rations, everything I needed for the apocalypse, was currently unguarded. I looked up at Maya, then out the shattered window into the dark city sky. The real war had just begun.

The first time Sandra Ellis faced the apocalypse, she made the mistake of trusting the wrong people. Her husband, Drake, and his family repaid her loyalty by locking her outside her fortress, leaving her to be torn apart by the infected and to die in the wrecking snow. As death claimed her, Sandra uncovered a betrayal more devastating than the apocalypse itself. But death wasn't the end. Reborn twenty days before the world collapses, Sandra gets a second chance to rewrite her fate. This time, she wants no husband, no toxic family, and absolutely no mercy for those who betrayed her. Armed with memories of the coming disaster and a mysterious blue system that rewards her survival, she

Within seconds, the mountain disappeared behind white. My phone vibrated, it was Mike, I answered immediately. “Where are you?” “On the service road,” he said. Wind roared through the phone. “But, Boss... the temperature just dropped below freezing.” I looked toward the snow covering the gate. “How far away are you?” “Maybe an hour.” My stomach tightened. “Mike, get here as fast as you can.” “I’m trying.” The call ended, I lowered the phone slowly. Beside me, Lior was staring at the sky. “This isn’t normal,” he said. “No,” I replied. The first real snow of the apocalypse was falling and Mike was still out there.

A few seconds later, screams erupted from below. “We need to get back to the truck before it spreads,” I said. I could hear my own voice shaking as memories from my first life rushed back all at once — the screaming, the tearing of flesh, people eating other people, and the horrible realization that the only reliable way to keep them down was to destroy their heads. “What spreads?” Art asked. I looked at him like the answer should have been obvious, but his attention was already fixed on the ground below us, trying to see what was happening to the people the infected had fallen onto.

What would you do with three months of foreknowledge before the end of the world? Nerida Quinn spent two years surviving a collapsed civilization, only to die betrayed and torn apart by mutated monsters in the desert. When she opens her eyes again, it’s three months before the apocalypse begins, and everything she lost is alive again: her home, her family, and the woman who destroyed her. Nerida isn’t interested in a quiet second chance. She’s interested in winning. Using knowledge of exactly what’s coming and a mysterious spiritual space capable of storing entire warehouses of supplies while stretching time to her advantage, Nerida sells everything she owns and begins hoarding on a scale

A desperate, terrible option. Because in twelve days, the apocalypse would begin. The temperature would drop to negative forty degrees. Power would fail. And in the chaos of a frozen world, people disappeared every day. Including hired killers. Including the Hart family. Maya picked up her phone with trembling hands and opened her notes app. She began typing, planning, calculating. If she couldn't beat them before the freeze, she would survive it. And in the aftermath, when civilization had crumbled and the old rules no longer applied, she would make every single person who had hurt her pay.

"No can do, Your Majesty. You need to give us a direction first. Everyone would only become hungrier if we run around like headless chickens and come back with nothing." No one wanted to die of hunger, and they thought I had a point. So, they turned to Queenie and made the same request. Queenie was panicking, her back drenched in sweat. Then, her eyes lit up. "There's a hill straight east, and the base is covered in mushrooms! We can forage for those! And there's a field further east. It's something the previous survivors left." She smiled smugly. "See? Told you they'd forgive us if you'd just apologize."

Jane was the first to react, cursing at me, “You bitch, what nonsense are you spouting—an ability? Go die!” David immediately turned to Victor with forced respect. “Mr. Kane, my nephew has a fever. He’s probably about to awaken an ability too. Please kill Apple and avenge my son! Our whole family will follow you to the death and do whatever you command!” “I can die right now.” I looked Victor straight in the eye. “No one knows how many years this apocalypse will last. But I can promise you this—you won’t find anyone else who can give you clean water as quickly as I can.”