Danganronpa Survivor Novels & Stories

She could feel every inch of him — the control in his stance, the barely contained hunger in his eyes. Before either of them could say another word, the elevator doors opened. “Boss,” Luca said, stepping out. Behind him, Matteo strolled in, his usual smirk in place. “Well,” Matteo drawled, glancing between them. “Looks like I interrupted something interesting.” “You always do,” Dante said without breaking eye contact with Amara. Luca handed him a tablet. “We got movement around the east perimeter. Surveillance picked up an unregistered signal — similar to the one from the ambush.”

】 【Luca’s Love Score has reached 100%. 【Mission complete.】 【You may now return to your real world and survive.】

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Best friends with Avani Kapoor who I'd been fucking for six weeks until she made the mistake of showing up unannounced. Whose brother Matteo had discovered my family's operations five years ago and died for it. Victor had called me two days ago. "Avani's going to ask her best friend to seduce you for revenge. Let it happen." "Why?" "Because we're going to use him. To draw out Ashton. To destabilize your father's operation. To clean up the Matteo situation permanently." "The Matteo situation is already cleaned up. He's been dead for five years." "His brother's been looking and he's getting close. We need to control the narrative before he finds something we can't contain."

Phil was worse! She tried forcing her hand out of the tight rope but she was only hurting herself. Then she tried using her teeth to untie it, luckily for her it was working. She quickly untied her both hands then untied her legs. Time to run! There was only one door which might led to the exit and there was also only a window. Should she go through the window? She ran to the window, looking through it, she changed her mind. Two men who looked obviously like the kidnappers were smoking their weeds there. The option is the door, she ran to the door, opened it quietly, it revealed another door oposite her and another one next to the door she came out from. The door opposite her should be the o

It was a critical moment for me and Ronin, and we had to be cautious at every turn since we still felt like Neil was watching my every move, and one incorrect move could derail our plan. We hadn't met since I carried out my plan, and we were missing each other. The only way we could communicate was at night, through a video call from the cell phone Ronin had given me before we parted ways. By regularly communicating with his contacts in Dubai and refining every element of our strategy, Ronin ensured that everything was in order. They were planning a massive game that would be extremely dangerous for both of them, but his stranger friend ensured that everything will go according to plan and t

A man even slammed his club into a girl’s jaw and once she was down and sobbing loudly, he heartlessly played his game, passed, and hurried back into his pod. The timer beeped red, crows attacked, the blade came and blood splashed. It was soon a warzone of survival. People suddenly wanted to walk out alive. Cold sweats ran down my spine. “Pod twenty, step forward” And finally…the dice rolled to me.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

He looked scared, and I'd never seen Damien Cross scared of anything. Good. Let him be scared for once. A giant screen flickered to life above us, showing our faces in small boxes like a video game character selection screen. Next to each face was a number. The number and faces kept increasing till it reached 4000. Mine said "Player 7." Damien was "Player 13." We were a diverse group of 4,000 people in the middle of nowhere. "Welcome to THE SURVIVAL GAME! You are four thousand strong! Well, for now anyway." the cheerful robotic voice came again.

Seven months after the zombie outbreak, we finally drove up to a safe zone's entrance. The gates swung open, and military and medical personnel were on high alert inside. If any of us were found to have been infected, we would immediately be killed. There were over 10,000 survivors in the safe zone. Emmett had already signed up to join the defense squad and would work with the military to protect the safe zone. Meanwhile, I went to the head of the military and showed him the records of my purchases prior to the zombie outbreak. I said, "I've been reborn. In my past life, I died three years after the zombie outbreak.