I Survived Audiobooks Novels & Stories

Aeron Miller was never special. When the System descended upon Earth and monsters brought civilization to its knees, he was nothing more than an ordinary survivor trying desperately to stay alive. For ten brutal years, Aeron watched humanity fall. Cities became ruins, friends became enemies, and powerful survivors fought over the few resources left. In the end, Aeron became one of the last humans alive—only to be betrayed and killed by the people he trusted. Then he opened his eyes. Seven days before the apocalypse. Seven days before the System awakens. Seven days before the world he knows disappears. Aeron has returned with everything he learned from his first life.

Like every insecurity I had ever tried to bury had been pulled out and waved in front of me. But beneath that discomfort… there was something else. A spark. Something stubborn. Something that whispered: They invited you because you matter. You survived because you’re stronger than you think. And you’re not done yet. I stepped out into the sunlight, breathing in slowly. Maybe this wasn’t the breakthrough I expected. But it was still a step. And I was going to make the next one. The first thing I wanted after surviving that chaotic podcast session was sugar. Pure, irresponsible, comforting sugar.

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 love you. So much. If anything happens to you—” “Nothing will happen. We have a plan. Diego’s the best. And I’m not the same broken woman Piagel tried to destroy.” She kissed him. “I’m Aurora Thompson-Miller. I survived abuse, divorce, attempted murder, and arson. I can handle this.” She said it with more confidence than she felt. But sometimes confidence was just fear pretending to be brave. And Aurora had gotten very good at that.

The words had landed on me while I was still trying to breathe through the agony of the broken bond. Sebastian finds me sitting on the edge of the bed with my good arm wrapped around my middle. He does not turn on the light. He simply sits beside me and waits until the shaking eases enough for me to speak. “I can still hear them,” I tell him. “The way they all just watched. No one stepped forward. Not even the girls I had grown up with. They looked at me like I was already dead.” His hand settles carefully on my uninjured shoulder. “You survived it. That is more than most would have managed.”

On the third day after giving birth to my pup, my Alpha mate, Lucien, had his nursemaid, Lisa, make me a bowl of soup. But when I woke up, my pup, the moonstone necklace that symbolized my status as Luna, and the letters Lucien had sent me were all gone. I dragged my bloodied body to Moonshadow Pack, only to be thrown out. "Luna has already returned with the pup. Get lost, you bum! "Do you think you can bully Luna just because Alpha has lost his memory? Not a chance!" I ended up freezing to death in the wilderness. After I died, my soul watched as Lisa became the revered Luna, while my own son spent thirty years showing filial devotion to the shewolf who had murdered his mother. When

No one told me this was how the story was, else I wouldn't have wasted my life to get it, Host, I wished to give you hope when I said your IQ was acceptable. I regret that decision. You are now on your own. Please try not to die before entertaining me. And host,panic is understandable, it's also helpful,try to smile more to improve you look,u look urghh...... The voice disappeared. I stared blankly into space. "So..." I muttered under my breath. "I died over a library book..." "...just to be bullied by a talking calculator or whatever it called itself." "...Stripped..." I had to do something. How the hell was I even supposed to complete this ridiculous mission?

But it was not like that anymore. I held my books tighter to my chest and ducked my head, hiding behind my hair. I'd dealt with pain before. I had suffered loss and heartbreak, I could do it again. It was a different pain, granted, but I'd survive. I had to. Losing my mom and best friend didn't break me, so losing him won't. Because through all the death and pain in my life, I had survived. That was how I knew I'd always survive. Nothing could break you unless you let it.

"I know what I'm about to say will sound unbelievable, but I hope that you can listen to me patiently till the end." I sat across from them before spilling the beans about my rebirth in a few broad strokes. "In three hours, the zombie outbreak will begin. I hope that we can survive the apocalypse this time as a family." My voice gradually became choked up. When I remembered the three solitary years I had spent in my previous life, all I could feel was pain and loneliness overwhelming me. The experience of being bitten to death in my previous life still haunted me. The pain of losing my family almost broke me down during the start of the apocalypse. This time, I would not let them leave me no

HELENA By the gods, what had that man led me into? His words echoed in my head. “If you survive the next stretch” he had said. “You will reach places where you stop needing help from strangers.” Did that mean I had to survive whatever was in that damned village? Just what in the gods name was in that village, what did I have to survive by accepting help from this stranger?