Dating To Survive Novels & Stories

"Please be patient, we did vote but the final decision is not up to us. This time we had two votes for, one against, and three people want to go but with some conditions. These conditions are: our voting system will still be in place, it's our safeguard in case things go sour. We need you to craft some tools for us and teach us some of your surviving skills. We also need you to promise to get us to a town as soon as you can and, finally, there will be a period of one week. If by the end of that period we decide to part from you, we'll be moving to your vicinity" "And what happens if, let's say, one day you decide to vote to exile me?" "That's not going to happen without a good reason" "I don

【Isabella, mission failed. The twenty-five-year limit has expired. You are no longer permitted to continue.】 The Program had never cared what kind of love saved me. Family, trust, desire, devotion—any bond that reached 100% would count. And I had lost them all. I stood outside Saint Sebastian’s Church.The Survival Program spoke while I stood outside Saint Sebastian’s Church. Through the half-open doors, Adrian Moretti kissed Sophia Lane beneath a storm of applause. The Moretti crest gleamed on his chest, and the ring that should have been mine sat on her finger.

But at least this cage has an exit date. Twenty-three days. We can survive twenty-three days. We've survived worse. Together. Always together.

Hey everyone Thank you so much for reading book two in the surviving my fate series. I am currently working on book three Surviving My Blood as well as some other books in the series. Surviving my blood will start having chapters posted on a weekly basis and the first chapter is already up. It will also be the final book in Kaydence and Dominics story as the other books will focus on the other Allied Alphas and them finding their mates. I am also working on book two to For the Love of Death which I have titled For the Children of Death and that will also have weekly chapters posted. I am also planning to work on a murder myster novel that my grandmother inspired me to write which is called M

" I knew the second I met you That there was something About you I needed. Turns out It wasn't something about You at all. It was just you" ******************************* It has been months since we have started dating, I have never been as elated as I was right now. This was the best thing that happened to me since the trauma that I suffered. Never in my life I thought I would fall in love and that with an angel who has turned my life upside down. He came into my life when I had lost all hopes and will to survive. He became my sunshine in the darkest days of my life.

The battle would be over before it began. Maleek Date had a purpose now. He had seventy-two hours to make her see him for what he wanted to be. As he approached the campus that was known for its culinary arts program, he wondered if this would be the last time he made this drive or would he be picking her up more often. He hoped beyond all hope that it was the latter and not the former. It all hinged on one very stubborn eighteen-year-old girl. He was getting nervous.

I quickly opened his laptop, thinking that I would be running out of patience today if this was finished immediately because of this man. "Password," I asked him. He just looked at me for a long time, so I raised an eyebrow at him. "What's the password?" "041192," he replied, then averted his eyes. I nodded quickly and slowly typed the numbers. "Is this a date? April. . . eleven–" He quickly stopped me from talking, "My birthday. It's my birthday," His voice became tremulous. Because of that, my face seemed to light up suddenly. "Really? That's my birthday, too! Is it your birthday?"

He kept quite for a while and watch me pieces my gun and assemble it back with keen interest. It's been three weeks since the virus broke out with half of the population infected with it. Civilization is gradually going into extinction since there's no communication network anymore, the city already shut down it's power system two days after the virus broke out and now, surviving is not an easy task since food and water are now scarce. "Will she survive it?" Austin's voice jolt me out of my thoughts. "I'm gonn' be honest with you, I've never seen someone survive a scratch from an infected for 2 hours, but her case is different. She survived a bite for 2 days now. It's really weird" I told hi

Ten was the appropriate number of points to keep immune from getting infected and the more you had, the more out of danger you were. But as I stared down at the band strapped on my wrist, my chest tightened. I survived twice so far; ten points for each, twenty points altogether — but what was clearly displayed on my band was a five. Fifteen points deducted for trying to survive at the golf game? I clenched the band to my chest, lips tight. “Chow chow now, players. Watch who you call your friends… they might be your carnage” The voice blared. “The next immunity game commences at dusk, find your way to the game arena once the siren blows.”

she decided. “Then I go with you,” Thomas insisted. “No dear, you should stay here and help our son to kill Violet men before the effect of Noah’s power is gone.” She looked at Drake who had already killed 20 of Violet's men by himself. However, he had 30 men left to go. “We ate his dish before at the restaurant and knew that Noah’s power won’t last forever.” Thomas tried to recall his memory, “yes, you were right, the effect lasts approximately about 2 hours.”