Reborn Nadia: Became The Ace Doomsday Prepper Novels & Stories

Alarick anxiously asks her. "What if it won't, Alarick? Let us see the better side. Let us pray to the Moon Goddess and ask her for guidance. The Moon Goddess has granted us a second chance by giving us an opportunity to be reborn. I am sure that the Moon Goddess will surely make this plan to work out. We just have to trust her for this. As long as we will do everything we can, it will surely go positively." Luna comforted Alarick by reminding him about how lucky they are to be reborn.

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.

"Mom, where's the card? Take it out so we can save you two." Barbara's face instantly turned red. The card was still in her blood-soaked red dress, lost somewhere in the rubble long ago. Even if they found it, there was nothing in the account anyway. "Y…You..." Tom spat out a mouthful of blood in rage. Barbara's eyes rolled back, and she passed out cold. The monitoring equipment let out a shrill alarm, and I took a step back to make way for the doctors rushing in. I watched them scramble to save her, thinking, 'This is karma.'

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

The questions swirled in my mind, a cascade of uncertainty. Vance, still holding me, observed the internal struggle etched across my face. "It's okay," he reassured, sensing the turmoil within. "We'll figure this out together, no matter who you are." As I gazed at the mirror, the truth echoed within me—I was Nadia, reborn with memories that transcended a single lifetime. "No we would not," I stayed as I looked at him. "We would not because I am not Iris. I am not your mate"

For ten years, I had been giving Adrian access to things he never had the right to own. I hadn’t understood that in my first life. I’d understood partnership as sharing everything, generosity as love, my own resources as something that only mattered if they were helping build a life for both of us. It had taken watching that life burn down around me to see the shape of what I’d actually done. Knowing what was coming wouldn’t matter if Adrian could still reach every account, every asset, every dollar I needed to survive the next ninety days. Before I bought a single crate of supplies or dug any deeper into Margaret’s secrets, I needed to secure what was already, technically, mine.

Location: Eos Reborn — Reactor Core Chamber The freezing water churned violently as Damien, Vanessa, Kyle, and I pushed deeper into Eos Reborn’s flooded reactor core, its steel-plated walls trembling with ongoing explosions. The emergency lights flickered, casting dark, twisted shadows across the flooded passageways. Combat drones and armored guards emerged from the deep like mechanical predators, their rifles blazing. And there—waiting at the edge of the submerged core—stood Natalia Cross, her scarred face twisted in cold triumph, dark eyes burning with deadly intent.

The music blaring in the background, people of all shapes and sizes conversing and having a good time. Nadia walked to the bar to order a drink to get her nerves in check. It wasn't every day she was meeting a possible Sub. Usually, Nadia was a Sub, but after her last Dom. She shook her head to rid the thought. It was better to be a Dom. At least this way, she wouldn't have to give up the life she loved, especially since she'd lost her trust in everybody. Thanks to him, she dare not think his name.

“...The fire is reportedly an accident caused by misuse of electric circuits. This fire broke in the room of the mother server of the company, causing irreparable losses for them including most of the company’s current project and client information. There were no casualties nor injuries, but it remains to be seen if the Talbots will ever open their doors again after this fire. Seeing the losses the company had been experiencing over the last years, it’s hard to see them recovering from this incident…” Dean looked at her with wide eyes as if she were a monster. “You did this?” He asked stunned. Nadia looked at him with cold eyes feeling her cold rage take over for her fears. The sight of the