Lone Survivor Novels & Stories

Andrew The last few days have been nothing short of a nightmare. It was already unbearable enough to discover that my mate turned out to be a pis.sy lone wolf – but now she’s living in my house, in the room right next to mine? Honestly, I thanked every star in the sky that she chose another room. If she’d ended up in mine, actually sleeping in my bed… damn. That would’ve been the end of me. My life would’ve spiraled into a personal hell so deep, I doubt I’d crawl out alive.

If it hadn't been that Robins was a step away, the fight between Estrada and I would have ended badly. The SIG MOSQUITO found its way to the back of Estrada's head, and Robins commanded him not to move as I started tying up his hands. “ Put the call to the command center for Exfil,” “ Yes, commander.” “ And let them know to bring the recovery team.” With that we both looked over at Hughes. Present time I sat at the chair facing the computer screens and watched the families, the kids playing, the men laughing and the women on the side gossiping. I truly made something here, my name, will forever live amongst these families long after they have all lived and died.

"The Superless watched while we were rounded up. They turned the channel when the news showed the camps. They voted for the politicians who fund the butchers." He stood up and walked to the balcony, the wind catching his coat. "I have built this Sanctuary to keep my people safe. But safety is a temporary illusion. A cage is still a cage, even if it is gilded. Real peace? Real peace is only achieved through dominance." He turned back to me, extending his hand. "That is why I need you, Baraka. You are the Lone Survivor. The one who absorbed the Source. Your power... it is different from ours. We have limits. You adapt. You evolve. You are the key to our victory.

Liam let out a loud whoop of victory. Liam laughed when he said "Direct hit, Luna!" The pass is sealed! They can't get through the south! Dante's voice came through the radio to say "Good call, Maya." He sounded proud. The survivors are being secured by our team. Our men are safe even though there is a bloodbath happening down here. I should have been smiling. I had just saved Dante's life and secured the border. A cold sensation took over me after I stared at the remaining screens.

"Why are you still hanging around here? Do you really think Evelyn will fall for you eventually?" I frowned as I said, "I'll be leaving very soon." Julian let out a cold laugh. "Why should I believe you? I won't believe it unless you're dead!" Before I could react, he shoved me hard down the mountain. I grabbed his wrist with instinct and dragged him down with me. Snow came crashing down and buried us under. Pain ripped through my body. When I was still in a daze, I heard Evelyn arrive with the rescue team. One of the rescuers told her, "Based on their level of injuries, the person on the right should be rescued first. He's badly hurt and close to getting a shock. The one on the left isn't i

It was precisely because of that Cowell became increasingly brazen. He was finally apprehended. “Honey, you’ve been through so much. “I never imagined you’d almost be… here in our own house.” Farrell, upon hearing the news, rushed back immediately. He was even more shaken than I was. Jetson sighed beside us. “Farrell, it’s not easy being a left-behind wife. Even though I’m here at home, I can’t exactly stay by Margot’s side every single moment. “It’s a good thing nothing serious happened this time, but what about next time?

The bus stopped and a man in black and some cops went over to it . He signalled them to get out of the bus . They got out with their up in the air . " I am agent Ares , we are searching for a cruel killer ,a female assassin . We want to search the bus " he said looking attentively at them " Go ahead ... We are going to a gig ,so please hurry because we are out of time " the driver said " Search the bus " Ares gave the order . The cops search and research but found nothing " All clear " they announced getting out

" He touched her and she went down; dead instantly. I went to the next man and asked, "Your name and title?" He stood tall, "I am Beta Keylon and this my mate Lilith." I asked, "Were you in cooperation with the Alpha’s plan for Lara?" He added, "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.

The ground shook beneath their feet, the forest lit by an inferno. Naelle gasped for breath, clutching Yoon-min’s arm. He leaned against Soo-ah, too weak to stand on his own, but his eyes held a spark of life again. Sang-woo stood apart, his chest heaving, his fists still trembling from the fight. His gaze lingered on the flames consuming the bunker. He knew — they all knew — Lazarus had survived. This wasn’t over. But as Yoon-min whispered a faint “thank you,” and Soo-ah held him tighter, they also knew something else.

I held Elara close, her warmth against my chest a comforting reminder of the bond we shared. As we nestled by the flickering flames of our campfire, a rustling in the underbrush drew my attention. My heart skipped a beat, my senses tingling with a mix of curiosity and caution. And then, emerging from the shadows, was a figure I had never expected to see again—Alpha Lucas, flanked by Beta from the Blood Moon Tribe.