I Survived Series Novels & Stories

Sienna collapsed to the ground, and the knife clattered to the side. I walked over and pinned her wrist down with my foot. "Sienna, do you really think you can kill someone and get away scot-free again like you did in my previous life?" Sienna screamed, and her face contorted. "What the hell are you on about? Your previous life?" I bent down, looking into her eyes. "In my previous life, when you pushed me down the stairs, you had this exact same look in your eyes. But now… You're the one going to hell!"

I had shattered the overhead light fixture and driven the jagged shards straight through his throat. At that moment, my daughters had cried out, "Mom!" Then, I was swallowed by endless darkness. I didn’t know what would happen to them after something like that… until, in that pitch-black void, I saw two faintly glowing figures ahead of me. It was them. Just like me… they were dead. Overwhelmed with grief and fury, tears of blood streaming down my face, I demanded to know what I had done to deserve this. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Vanessa was about to bring her four children to my home.

Sarah stated. "There is nowhere to go, Sarah. Please, kill that thought already. There are armed men everywhere and I have told you already. Doing anything stupid means that you have a death wish. Just lay cool and I'll have your back! Were you even listening at all when I told you that several girls have died trying to escape? You heard what Mother said two weeks ago. These men are ruthless and our lives are worth almost nothing to them. Despite all these, you still want to get out?! Damn, you are one impossible girl! Believe me when I say Armo is not a man to be dared; he can be really cruel, and once he discovers what you plan to do, he will do anything to break your spirit till you desir

Yet, he never pushed Grace away. They looked every bit the perfect family. I quietly slipped out and closed the door behind me. I wanted to keep whatever time I had left for myself. I hadn't gone far before I felt the room tilt beneath me. My hands and feet stopped listening to me, and I hit the ground hard. When I woke up, I was lying in a hospital bed and hooked up to tubes. A new nurse with reddened eyes told me my condition was critical, and I had less than two hours left. She asked if I wanted her to call my family.

He was too happy to see Virginia and urged to know about the truth. “I’m still alive, Cedric. The last thing I could remember was Susan helping me out of the car and I was swept away in the middle of the sea while holding on a small plank. After that… I could not really remember well.” Virginia began to d story telling about her sad story. “I was stranded near a coastal village and this couple saved me. At that time I did not remember anything about myself. It might be because I was traumatized. I spent my life in that village living a happy life with everyone there. Until lately, I started to regain my memories back. My head hurt and when I try to look again at the reality, I was confused t

The sound of water splashing against the floor echoed softly. Those painful memories surged toward me again, and the overwhelming anguish made me wrap my arms around myself. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a flood of scrolling comments. [What kind of insane luck does the female lead have, ending up in bed with the nation’s heartthrob?] [I just saw the male lead’s eight-pack abs. Damn it, she’s got it so good. Let me take her place for a couple of episodes.] [Hehe, next the female lead is going to run away pregnant. A little baby is about to be born.]

Anna spent eight endless days in the ICU. I didn't leave her side once, constantly praying that she'd make it through. Meanwhile, the trio responsible for putting Anna in danger, stood out like a sore thumb. Finally, after eight days, Anna was transferred to a regular hospital room. The instant her eyes opened, tears streamed down my face. "Anna, you really scared me." She cried too, but quickly looked away when her eyes met Wayne, Gabriel, and Casper. "Mom, you understood our secret code, didn't you?"

My little sister Celine was six years old when hunters caught her. They kept her in a silver cage for three days. By the time our parents found her, the damage was done. She came home with seizures and PTSD. The healer said any loud noise, strong smell, or sudden stress could trigger an episode and put her life at risk. So my entire life was rearranged around her silence. I learned to walk quietly, speak quietly, cry quietly, so that nothing about me would ever reach her. Whenever I broke down from the exhaustion of it, my parents would hold my face in their hands and say the same thing. "You're the strong one, Iris. This family needs you to be strong. Can you keep this to yourself, just unt

“You may need to stop talking.” Elias stared. “That would be the first time anyone has suggested that.” Lucas raised a hand. “I have.” The deeper layer kept waking. But not all awakenings were stable. One voice emerged. “I am Sarah.” Sarah Vale appeared on the network. Her face changed. “What?” The deep voice repeated: “I am Sarah.” Sarah stepped forward. “Why?” “I remember a planet burning.” Sarah went pale. Another voice: “I remember thirty-two thousand survivors.” Another: “I remember grief.”

They rained their fists again and again into the wretched duo. I turned my phone on and called a rescue squad member. Then, I led my other colleagues on a two-day survival mission. Queenie and Shawn didn't die, but it was a near thing. We tied them up and set them aside, keeping them alive on the barest minimum of food. I was going to deal with them after we got back to civilization. I was the one running the company behind the scenes, but everyone thought he owned the business. His company could never have gotten off the ground if it weren't for me.