Lost And Alone Novels & Stories

Ethan is gone, lost to the sea. Desperation drives me to scan the horizon, to search for any sign of the others, but there’s nothing. The ocean stretches out endlessly, an empty void. The plane, the wreckage, the others—they’re all gone, swallowed by the Pacific. The realization hits me like a physical blow, knocking the breath from my lungs. I’m alone. Completely, utterly alone.

EPISODE ONE Angela shoved her little diary into the backpack she was carrying as she stared around the room to check if she was forgetting something. "Angela! Angela!! Sonia what the heck is keeping Angela?" Mrs Loretta Houston shouted from outside. The boys walked to the car taking their luggage into the car boot. "I don't know momma... I'll go check" little Sonia of 8 years said as she ran back into the bungalow. And straight to the girl's room,,, where she shared with her elder sister Angela.

She had only lost someone who was never truly hers. And that— That was freedom.

Rylan slept through it. _Baby_. But when we left, he didn’t look back. He looked _up_. Like Four was in the _clouds_. --- *Alaska — 3 Days Later — Abandoned Mine* “Report,” Kieran said. Gregor was pale. “Lost two more.” “_Lost_?” “Wendell put his gun in his mouth at 0200. Said _‘he’s thirsty’_ before he did it.” Gregor’s jaw ticked. “Mira walked into the lake. Didn’t come up. Last words: _‘he’s cold’_.”

I looked down at the food, picked up my cutlery, and said coldly, "We're eating." Serene and Tina froze. Then Tina swept her plate to the floor. "I'm going! I don't want to eat your food! I want to eat crabs and lobsters with Keith!" I kept my head lowered. "I said, you can go after you eat!" Serene's face grew stormy as well. "We can eat whenever we want. Right now, we're going to visit him. He's all alone in the hospital without a single family member by his side. I can't let him suffer like that.

Like something had been left behind. A voice called through the rain. “Alpha!” He turned as Aluin approached, limping, one arm wrapped around his ribs. The monk’s robes were torn, soaked through with blood and mud. His eyes darted past Kaelen to the scorched stone. “Where is she?” Kaelen didn’t answer. He couldn’t. Aluin followed his gaze. His face fell. “No…” “She’s not gone,” Kaelen said finally. His voice cracked on the words. “She can’t be.”

“I can’t feel my legs, and I don’t know where I am! It hurts! Everything hurts!” Jackson held me tighter, feeling my pain pierce through his own defenses. “I know it feels overwhelming right now, princess, but we’ll find a way to bring your wolf back. You’re not lost, Tisha. You’re right here, and I’ll help you remember.” Time slipped away as he held me, the outside world fading into a distant hum. Slowly, my cries softened, the tension in my body easing under the comforting rhythm of his heartbeat. “I’m scared,” I whispered against him, my voice raw.

Leo wore the helmet and the voice of an AI lady was heard . “Scanning Data in check, DNA status Male 21,Leo Hiram registered as New user of The Lost World!” Welcome to the Lost world, a bright white light engulfs Leo and sends him to an open area where he could choose the Region he wanted to spawn too. Leo and Dard had read too many beta manuals on The Lost World which clearly started spawning and starting the journey in the Eastern Region had better rewards, without thinking further he chose the Eastern Region, so did Dard and they both were sent to a White River City.

She rubbed her hands together and rested against the sofa, "Okay. That would make this easier then. Since you both don't have a pack, you're rouges. And until you find a pack to join, werewolves from all over will be hunting you whenever you step on their territory." My eyes widened, "What?! Rouges?! That's like a death sentence." I tried to recall all that Salem had told me. Rouges were lone wolves without a pack. They were usually ousted from a pack after doing something horrendous, and tend to live without morals. They have no sense of belonging and are feral, so packs typically hunt them down to avoid future trouble whenever they step on their territory. How could they make us rouges? I

Adam would have known immediately if only he had seen it. And speaking of Adam, finally, he made it to the shore, shouting at us. "ABBY!" he called out desperately. I was shaking in fear. "I WILL FIND YOU! I WILL ALWAYS FIND YOU! DO YOU HEAR ME? YOU WILL REGRET THIS!" I looked at him but he was merely a dot now, disappearing in the darkness as we paddled closer to the yacht. "Geez, when did that dude become so obsessed with you?" Genebeth asked, shaking her head in disappointment.