Lone Survivor Novels & Stories

- "Oo na Zia,pag nagalit talaga si Kiel, bahala ka sa buhay mo!'- Napailing na lang ako,si Z hindi iyan titigil hanggat hindi nakukuha ang gusto. "Dove,alam ba ni Ross na isa kang killer?"-nakangising saad ni Z. Tumingin si Dove kay Roice. "Hindi pa,hope you don't mind Roice, huwag mo sabihin sa kapatid mo tungkol sa akin"- "Ah-h-ha,O-Oo"-natatarantang sagot ni Roice dito. Si LC o alyas Dove,isa ring Assassin's ng black Underground,pero miyembro din siya ng Assassination Squad katulad ni Z.Matalik na kaibigan ko si LC.

Nakasilip kami sa isang maliit na bintana habang tinitignan si mommy hanggang sa unti-unti ng nag-flat ang linya ng heart rate monitor niya. Mabilis na tumigil ang lahat kasabay ng nakakabinging tunog ng monitor na iyon. Lalong mas palakas pa nang palakas ang tunog na iyon na parang wala na akong ibang marinig kundi iyon lang. Di ako makaalis sa kinatatayuan ko hanggang sa nagsilabasan na lahat ng mga doctors na nagrevive kay mommy. Hindi pa rin ako makaalis sa kinatatayuan ko.

" He touched her and she went down; dead instantly. I went to the next man and said, "Your name and title?" He stood tall as he said, "I am Beta Keylon and this my mate Lilith." I asked, "Were you in cooperation with the Alpha's plan for Lara?" He said, "That little bitch needed to die for trying to overthrow the Luna. Her and her useless pup." I noticed the whole time he was talking his mate was nodding in agreement. King Izzoth touched them both, at the same time, and they dropped dead.

"Broken and Abused Was left to suffer; Cried and Begged to Be Loved and Cared for" Ashma Rauniyar ******************************* I was broken; I was abused; I was left to suffer on my own; I kept on crying and begging to be loved; to be cared but no one heard my plea of songs. I was left alone to fight; alone to survive; alone to fight with my worst nightmares; left alone to fight the depression. I was left alone by my own family to die.

Alone. I could hear my breathing as it comes out fast. I'm scared but I feel like this is the only way to escape. To stop the madness that is creeping on me. The terror gripped me. I no longer want to live. I cannot see myself walking this earth anymore as life has repaid me nothing but sorrow, pain, and endless melancholy. I gave everything into the universe, all the love, joy, and hard work that I can do, I gave my life my all, but it failed me. I failed me. I was not designed to be amongst the living. I do not deserve to live anymore. The bubbly, happy girl is gone. All I am is a pathetic lost soul. Hollow and wretched I walk every day of my life unable to find meaning in what I do. I do

She smiles and says,"My child, my beautiful child, you may call me selene, and you have already made me proud. You and your pack will help your team and do everything you can to save the world, not just wolves are at risk with this. I need you and the team to put everything you've got into this. I've taken too much of your time tonight. Brianna may think you're dead she's been trying to wake you for an hour. You may tell her and anyone you trust about me the people you know now will be part of your life forever and can be trusted beyond a doubt. I will see you again in the future I'm sure I hope till then you live the life you we're deprived of as a child and I can't wait to see what you wil

“I want every detail—where they were, who they spoke to, even what they had for breakfast if necessary. No surprises, Lorenzo.” “Understood, Boss,” Lorenzo replies, hesitating before adding, “But… there’s something else.” I exhale sharply, the weight of the situation pressing on me. “Spit it out.” “There’s a survivor,” he says carefully. “He’s critical, but he might make it. We’ve got him at the safehouse.” My pulse quickens. A survivor means answers—or a loose end. “I want him alive,” I state firmly, though I doubt he’ll survive long enough to tell me much.

I was the happiest woman alive, I wished to relive the night over and over and over again till eternity. If we spent the night together, it only meant he saw me as his mate, and he was also in love with me, right? That was why he could not resist the temptation because he craved for my body the same way I craved for his. I looked at the bruises on my arms, it was all worth it. But my smile faded when Lucian was nowhere to be found. I looked side to side, expecting to see him on the other side, but I was well aware from the time I had awoken that I was alone.

Survivor. Was. Past tense. Because now I'm nothing. Then, from somewhere impossibly far away, I hear a voice. Nathan's voice. "Pulse negative. Respiration ceased. Subject One is clinically dead." Other voices now. Soldiers. Scientists. All talking at once. "Confirm vitals." "No heartbeat detected." "Neural activity flatlined." "Get Dr. Rodriguez. Now." The voices fade. I'm drifting. Sinking deeper into the nothing. Is this what Elena felt? When they were harvesting her? This emptiness? This absence of everything?