Reborn Before The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

I had died, and somehow, the universe had decided to give me a refund. The Great Awakening would begin on January 1. Sixty days remained before the power grids failed, temperatures plummeted, mutated beasts emerged, and awakened wolves began developing abilities that would reshape the world. I knew what came next. I knew where the Moonstones would appear, which supply depots would be abandoned, and which supposedly respectable people would turn into monsters the moment survival became difficult. More importantly, I knew what happened when I trusted the wrong people. This time, I intended to be smarter.

Ethan said my name once, low and hard. I didn’t look back. The hallway was quiet. The elevator arrived quickly. As the doors closed, I watched the apartment number disappear from view and felt the final thread of that old life snap. The system pulsed. [Residence change initiated.] [Emotional separation: Complete.] [Financial foundation: 76%.] [Next priority: Secure long-term survival resources before draw date.] I leaned against the elevator wall and exhaled once. Ten days until the lottery. A little less than two years until the world ended. And no more doors left for them to knock on.

M April 14th. The apocalypse hadn't started yet. The spatial rifts wouldn't tear open across the city until May 14th. Thirty days. I was back thirty days before the System activated, before the city collapsed into a bloodbath, and before Jonas Cole locked me out in the rain to die. A banner notification popped up across the top of my screen: JONAS COLE: Hey Serena, are you coming to the group study session at 2? We really need your notes for the business law midterm.

My supplies could last for months. Yet something still felt wrong. The outbreak had started far earlier than I expected. I checked the date on my phone again. Fifty-six days. That was how much time I should have had before the apocalypse began. But the world outside was already falling apart. Had my return changed the timeline? Or had I misunderstood what happened in my previous life? I closed the calendar. It didn't matter anymore. Whatever the reason, I couldn't afford to waste time wondering about it. I needed to survive the present.

“Then, we’re both finished, might as well let the zombies eat us whole.” I shook at the thought of how I had died in my past life… no way!” I paced around the small room, trying to process everything. First the apocalypse, then the walkers, and now the cartel Apparently the universe wants me dead… my life had become a complete nightmare. “Since we’re both screwed, why don’t you help me find who stole those tubes?” I said finally. Adrian looked at me and scoffed. “We? I don’t think you understand that you’re more screwed, I’m only a collector.”

She was not entirely back but given a chance to live once again, as someone else but with the same name as hers. Yes, as you have read. Your thinking was right. She reincarnated once again, given her endless dullest life in her past life a hope to make a new and meaningful light in the apocalypse. Apocalypse, even though it was very close to being too dull, at least she could predict who would stab her in the back for the reason of surviving in this cruel world. The Humans that live in this world where the apocalypse started a month ago have reasons to betray their close ones; Family, best friends, and even lovers. These three characteristics were often used to feed them into zombies to have

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

I died three years into the apocalypse. Betrayed by my fiancé and my own half-sister, I was thrown to the feral hounds as bait while they escaped with everything I had spent three years gathering. Then I opened my eyes… 30 days before the world ended. This time, I have a Spatial Storage Space with unlimited capacity. This time, I will drain my scumbag ex’s bank accounts, stockpile everything that matters, and build a fortress no one can breach. This time, everyone who betrayed me will pay. But when temperatures plummet and civilization collapses, the most dangerous man in the wasteland appears at my gates. Wesley Pierce. The ruthless Sovereign who rules the survivors wit

But I knew everything that happened was too real to be a dream. The pain, the bites, the betrayal… My best friend and girlfriend leaving me to die. Just then, a birthday tune filled the air and I glanced at my phone to see that it was my birthday. My calendar remembered my birthday while I didn't. I suddenly remembered what happened on my birthday before the apocalypse. The biggest nuclear energy plant had exploded and clouded the city for weeks. That very day, the AI bots started to malfunction and all of them began to drop dead. That was probably the trigger before the apocalypse.

I stared at the screen. “What is that?” My father walked toward the door. “The time you have left.” “Until what?” He stopped. “The second apocalypse.” Then he looked back at me. “And this time, Emma, the world isn’t going to end.” He smiled. “You are.” The door slammed shut behind him. Marcus turned toward the screens. “Emma…” I stared at the countdown. Five hours. Fifty-nine minutes. And for the first time since I was reborn, I realized something terrifying. The apocalypse wasn’t coming for everyone. It was coming for me.