Reborn Apocalypse Novels & Stories

I only joked back that if some massive disaster ever happened, all of this would come in handy. I glanced at the calendar, surprised by how quickly time had passed. Thankfully, the estate renovations were completed three days before the apocalypse began. Even though I already knew no one could escape tomorrow’s disaster, I still found myself unable to sleep for the first time in ages. As I tossed and turned in bed, a mechanical voice suddenly rang out in my head. [Congratulations, Host. You have successfully bound to the Apocalypse Survival System. Detected: initial shelter renovation completed. Reward points will now be issued.]

But groups offering shelter this early in the apocalypse usually wanted something in return. The younger guy shifted the rifle awkwardly against his shoulder. “You can come with us if you want.” Silence stretched through the ravine while rain drifted steadily through the trees. Then, somewhere deeper in the forest behind them, an infected shriek echoed through the fog. Close.

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

Sophie bit her lip, looking so delicate that it would tug at everyone’s heart. "Ella, don't be upset. Mr. Graham just feels sorry for me being all by myself, which is why he decided to take me out for New Year's. If you really don't want us to go, don't push yourself. I can go on my own. Seriously, Ella. You can stop packing." Sophie tried to grab the suitcase from me, but in the next second, it crashed to the floor. My hands shook as I held the clothes. Seeing Sophie in front of me with her eyes filled with tears, I finally knew for sure that I had come back to life. I had returned to this very day when Sophie went to the beach by herself.

“You’re going for walks out of time, Anita. If Rebirth launches, the whole thing you’ve fought for could be erased.” Ethan fired some other shots, taking down the remaining shield. “Whatever you’re doing, do it faster!” Rachel unexpectedly froze, her eyes widening. “I can’t forestall the release .” “What?” I gasped. She grew to become me, her face pale. “The simplest manner to forestall Rebirth is to damage the servers. Now.” Ethan grabbed an explosive price from his bag. “Then permit ’s blow it to hell.” As he set the price, the countdown reached 00:01:00, and I found out that the whole thing —our combat, our survival, and the truth— could come right all the way down to those very last seco

Where are you? Then she saw a blur of movement up ahead. Hiding behind a thick tree, she watched what was going on. And there, in a small clearing, was Daniel standing and talking with Kael-the rogue leader of the Dark Moon pack. Sophia's stomach was roiling with anxiety at every word that fell. You sure this will work?" Daniel asked, low. "I don't want to hurt Sophia." Kael laughed, the cruel sound running chills down Sophia's spine. "We'll crush the Rivers pack with your help. They'll never see it coming."

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND GORE (DISMEMBERMENT, FEEDING). As Cruella's bones kept changing positions making her vulnerable, the girls thought of it as an opportunity to run but Maeve saw it as an opportunity to get revenge. She was frightened by Cruella's sudden strength but now that she was going through whatever this is, she wanted to teach her a lesson. “Come on Maeve, let's get out of here.” One of her minions said. It's obvious the girl was fucking scared but Maeve cared less.

[Item Detected: Unrefined Zombie Core (Grade F). [Note: Organic energy residue left behind by mutated infected.] [System Status: Awakening Requirements — Incomplete (1/2).] I blinked, tapping my forehead. "Incomplete? I just killed a level-one mutated zombie with a crossbow. What do you mean incomplete?" [System Evaluation: Target 'Jason Reed' was an isolated personal threat neutralized under ambient defensive advantage.] [To trigger Human Evolution & Awakening, Host must engage and eliminate an active, wild infected in open combat.] "Of course," I sighed, rolling my eyes at the ceiling. "Because why make apocalypse survival easy? The system wants a blood sacrifice, not a drive-by."

For the first time, we could let go of all our masks. I watched the fire and remembered the morning I was reborn. I woke up screaming the day after Grandpa’s funeral. Drenched in cold sweat. Everything in the dream had been so real—the zombies’ roars, my family’s betrayal, the final, desperate pain as Liam pushed me into the horde to save himself. But when I looked at the calendar, I realized something. I had been reborn. I was back before the game even started. The first person to confirm my suspicions was Chloe.