Reborn Three Days Before The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

"Mother’s life insurance policy paid out eight hundred thousand yesterday. You think you can keep it all for yourself? Hand over the bank card, or my boys here will make sure you spend that money on hospital bills instead." Lin Yan stared at him. Her dull, lifeless eyes took in the smooth skin on his cheeks, the lack of frostbite on his ears, and the afternoon sun hanging high in a warm, gray sky. May 14th... The date burned into her mind like a brand. This was the day she had handed over her mother's hard-earned insurance money out of sheer terror. Because of that cowardice, she had been left penniless when the sky turned a sickening shade of neon blue three weeks later, signaling the onset

And now a former soldier, who had knowledge of the future. "Then we burn them," Siera said, "All of them." [Countdown: 24 days until the official outbreak.] [Warning: Antagonist Horde approaching. ETA: 3 days.] Siera smiled. The apocalypse was just beginning, but she was already winning.

“What are you talking about?” Clara’s lips curled into a strange smile. “Why bother? The world is ending soon anyway.” They had been reborn too? I was shocked, but I quickly masked it with a cold smile. “Nonsense! Anyway, I sincerely wish you two the best. I hope you and Ethan stay together forever.” Because when the apocalypse hits, it will be so much easier to destroy you both together. “Hey! What’s going on here?” A booming, authoritative voice rang out from the front entrance of the restaurant. A tall, broad-shouldered young man in a dark suede jacket walked in, flanked by two imposing security guards from the shopping center.

RAYNA I stared at the red warning on my phone, reading the words again and again until the meaning finally settled inside my head. Seven days until the temperature collapsed, seven days until the power grid failed and the roads disappeared beneath ice, seven days until the world I remembered from my previous life returned.

“From Maya Anderson” In my past life, I was treated like trash by my wealthy family simply for being born a girl. Trapped in the shadow of my arrogant brother, Martin, I died helpless when the apocalypse tore the world apart. Given a second chance, I woke up three years before the collapse. When my parents exiled me to my grandmother’s ruined mud house in the village to learn how to be a ‘dutiful housewife,’ I accepted willingly. For three years, I hardened my body with brutal labor and mastered ancient herbal remedies, the only cure for the upcoming flesh-rotting plague. Now, five days before the sky bleeds red, my family has returned. Not out of love, but to sell me off in mar

“I don’t care if you’re a god or the devil himself. Give me my second chance. I will drag every single one of them to hell myself.” [Selection Confirmed.] [Congratulations, Host! You have been successfully rewound to 29 days before the Glacial Apocalypse.] [Main Directive: Stockpile supplies, build your fortress, and avenge your previous death. Good luck!]

The sky above the mountain flashed again—a silent, blood-red sheet of lightning that illuminated the jagged peaks for a fraction of a second before plunging the world back into darkness. I checked my system panel one last time. [MAIN QUEST: VALLEY FORTRESS] [TIME REMAINING BEFORE FIRST THERMAL STORM: 35 HOURS, 12 MINUTES] I leaned back against the porch railing, my attention fixed on the distant military searchlights. Their biggest mistake was thinking and believing the heat was going to be short term.

In her dream, there had been an announcement such as this one a month before the apocalypse. Everyone had looked forward to the summer where they could get the best tans but instead they’d gotten roasted instead. What does this mean? Violet mused, So it wasn’t a dream? Have I been…reborn? Violet’s nostrils flared with realization as she said those last words, her hands clenching around itself. More memories came rushing back to her. If it wasn’t a dream, then that must have been her past life. In her past life, the heat apocalypse had hit the world. Violet, her husband and his family had been plunged into despair, thoroughly unprepared for the doomsday.

The Reclaimer System had just issued a new global diagnostic alert in bright red text across her vision: [Pathogenic Mutation Detected in Municipal Water Sector 4] [Infection Vector: Active] [Countdown to Zero Hour: 44 Days, 23 Hours, 59 Minutes] Scarlett walked over to her weapons bench, picked up a custom tactical sidearm, checked the loaded magazine with practiced efficiency, and holstered it smoothly at her waist. The preview of the apocalypse had arrived early. The weak were already freezing, the corrupt were already breaking, and the dead were preparing to rise.

My Alpha mate abandoned me to die so he could save his secret lover and their child. I died betrayed. Then woke up thirty days before the apocalypse. This time, He will lose everything. I'll expose his betrayal, reclaim my mother's stolen inheritance, and take back the power his pack stole from me. I won't sacrifice myself for the man who left me to die. With my mysterious Hollow Moon ability, I can store everything needed to survive the coming disaster. But there's something even more terrifying about my blood: it may hold the only cure capable of stopping the infection. As infected wolves spread faster than I remember, a ruthless commander becomes my unlikely ally, while powerf