Reborn Nadia: Became The Ace Doomsday Prepper Novels & Stories

The system appeared in front of her. [Regional Infection Activity: Increasing.] [Zombie Threat Near Southern Highway: High.] [Registered Family Members: Status Unknown.] Liana stared at those final words. Status unknown. She didn’t know whether her father had escaped. She didn’t know whether her mother was alive. And she didn’t know what had happened after Marcus broke through the door. She sat down slowly. For the first time since her rebirth, she felt completely helpless. She couldn’t save everyone. She couldn’t control the apocalypse. And she couldn’t erase the past. But she could protect the future she was building.

“And before you ask, this wasn’t a coincidence. They knew I would be there. And with Ronan dead, the only two people who would have known that are Morgana and the Rogue King.” Nadia’s face had gone pale. “Damian, you have to stop being reckless,” she scolded. “I don’t have the cure. If you’d been bitten, there was nothing we could have done for you.” Camilla turned to Nadia, her interest suddenly sharp. “You’ve been trying to make an antidote,” she said. It wasn’t quite a question. “Who are you, child?” “This is Healer Nadia,” I said. “She’s the best healer among the packs. She’s Julian’s mate, the Luna here, and she’s been working on the mad rogue antidote.”

My fist was balled by my side. No, no, I would not let this be the end. I would not let him be with feeling nothing. Never. As his brother was my nightmare, I would become his nightmare as well. I looked up to the moon goddess. “I’m sorry, but he was mine by fate before he started his service to you. I only want to get back my mate. Nothing personal.” *Phew! Finally* Nadia exhaled. *I was getting tired of this. Let’s get our mate back!*

Nadia's POV "We are not leaving," Nadia said, and got out of the car. The driver looked at Dorian. Dorian got out. She was already on her phone calling Marcus and the Vienna morning was cold against her face and she did not care because twelve hours was not enough time to fly home and regroup and return and the entity had known that when the apprentice sent the message six hours before their plane landed and she was finished being three steps behind something that had been running for six centuries.

“Then we prepare. And when he comes again, he won’t find us unready.” Nadia’s lips pressed into a thin line. “He won’t. I’ll make sure of it.” Outside, the wind howled against the stone walls, carrying with it the faint echo of shadows, the lingering threat of Riven’s presence. But inside, Nadia and Varic had reclaimed control, at least for the night. And as she looked at the first hints of dawn breaking through the high windows, Nadia allowed herself a single thought: This time, she would not be the hunted. She would be the hunter.

Nadia saw her preparing them last night, but she thought they were some of those mixtures she takes to the hospital for lepers. "What is that?" She approaches and tries to touch the bottle, but Nora stops her. "Our weapon, Nadia," Nora simply replies. "Eat and try to rest because tomorrow will be a crucial day for the beginning of your revenge." Nadia nods and after helping the woman wash the dishes, she goes to rest as she was asked. The next morning she wakes up very early and finds a package on the nightstand next to her bed containing a pair of jeans and a hooded t-shirt. Nora is already arranging some things in the car when Nadia appears wearing the clothes. The old woman looks her up a

He sat beside her on the bed and raised his hand to gently stroke her nicely trimmed eyebrow. And when she made a painfilled sound again, he cooed, “Shh, Nadie, I am here, you are saved.” * * * Nadia opened her eyes sometime later and the first feeling she felt was fear. Her eyes roamed the big beautiful room and she tried to rise. Pain tore through her skull and she groaned, slowly resting her head back on the soft pillow. The room was pitch black but she found she could see clearly as if the room was fully illuminated. She blinked, wondering at the anomaly. The event that preceded her unconscious state flowed into her head and tears blurred her vision. Her shoulder shook delicately as she

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

The moment I heard the zombies outside the base howling through the mountain woods, I knew I had been reborn. Instinct took over. I bolted out of the room and lunged straight for the broadcast station's control panel. "Attention, everyone! This is not a drill! A large-scale horde is closing in! All personnel, fall back to the underground safe room immediately!" The words had barely left my mouth when the noise outside spiked. The snarls grew thicker, closer, and mingled with panicked screams from the humans.

"When Damien is in danger, your wolf is going to respond in ways that might surprise you." "What kind of ways?" "The kind," Nadia said carefully, "that Marcus Calloway is completely unprepared for." Rain looked at her. Nadia met her gaze with those sharp dark eyes and something in them that was close to fierce satisfaction. "You are not what he made you," Nadia said. "You are what you were born to be. And tomorrow night Marcus Calloway is going to find that out." She paused. "Make sure he understands the difference." Damien found her at four.