Survival Novels & Stories

Dozens of communities, dozens of survival efforts just like theirs, all marked and categorized like assets waiting to be claimed once resistance grew weak enough. "He's not just watching us," she said. "He's watching everyone who's succeeding. Everyone who's proving the collapse didn't have to mean total chaos." "Because organized survivors are a threat to his plan," Kingsley said. "If people rebuild effectively on their own, without needing whatever Desmond intends to offer once he reveals himself as a savior, his entire endgame collapses."

"But right now it feels like we're just postponing the inevitable. Parliamentary hunters will kill us. Cormac will take credit. Everything we built disappears." "Maybe. Or maybe we surprise everyone and survive." I start organizing medical supplies. Preparing for the next round of wounded. "We've survived this long. Longer than anyone expected." "Surviving and winning are different." "Yes. But we don't need to win. We just need to not lose." I inventory the antibiotics. Running low. Three days' worth at current usage. "If we can hold out past the extermination order, if we can prove we're too difficult to eliminate easily, Parliament might back down."

He was not just no eating and no sleep weak but a real weak one, like he will collapse often while walking, he often vomits blood and often faint. Everything, Every person has a weakness and that weakness could be the death of them. Alex did all this to save David but what he didn't know was that David will eventually die if isn't alive. True Blood, as much of a beast they are, they still have a weakness and that is staying away from their mate. A true Blood can't survive if they stay away from their mate for too long, and if the mate is dead, they will die eventually. Alex was not showing any signs of life but Grandma and others were not at all going to give up. David would die if Alex didn

"I'm sorry babe I tried but I can't. He's stronger then Emron, stronger than your dad should have been. Stronger then the son of a gamma should be. I'm so sorry. Our best chance at survival is to submit." "I understand Zariah. I have no proof but I think he cheated and if he did I will find out. You're right though we must survive." Zariah released her control and I shifted back to my human state. I laid on the ground naked under Orions huge paw. I was bleedng pretty bad. It was nothing to be alarmed over but it was enough to make me pass out if I wasn't careful or if I didn't get treatment soon. Orion growled then shifted back to Elstan. He stood there holdin

_______ When you stop fighting, that's death - Dolores. _ ______ Overhearing the roar of the ghost, Marcel had already brought out the gadgets needed to deal with a ghost. It was time to get out of here, as Sadie's wounds required treatment right away and perhaps also for Noah, he's been helping him anyway. Vitality Shot: After use, the maximum stamina is boosted by 10%, and the mental endurance is boosted by 10%. Not only that, but Marcel also pulled the Ghost Killer Dagger and swiped it across the palm of his right hand. No blood flow emerged, but this dagger was presently blessed with life vitality.

Xander pressed. The scout shook his head. “There was a photo—blurry. The snow ruined the writing. You can barely see anything.” “The photo. Let me see it.” Just as Xander reached for it, Holly timidly raised a hand, pointing toward a narrow crevice in the distance. “Sister’s in there…” When they started the rescue, the team moved with the utmost caution. The ice, polished smooth by relentless winds, offered no grip even for claws sharp as blades.

Susan sobbed and she struggled against the cable ties as they cut into her wrists. He made Kyle drink the glass of orange juice. He watched the children as Kyle began to show the first signs of dying. Adrian didn’t feel sorry for them, they would grow up to be wolves. “You see, Susan, this causes accelerated heartbeats, can you hear it? The blood is from internal bleeding and very soon muscular paralysis will set in,” Adrian told Susan as Kyle started coughing up blood and slumped in his seat. The muscular paralysis was starting to affect him. “Kyle!” Jackson screamed and he fell forward as he tried to reach his brother. His voice was filled with anguish and anger and the hatred in his eyes

Every revelation kept getting sick, my head churned. “Immunity points do not save you from the games or save you from getting punished during the games— consider it a basic living amenity that keeps you immune from turning.” A pause. “The fewer points you have, the more prone you become to contracting this virus… It gets under your skin like a leech, sucks you dry, and turns you into those creatures roaming in the dark.” We weren't just playing games, we also had to fight to keep our humanity intact. My knees buckled.

It was a pot of violently bubbling chili con carne, slick with red oil. The girls hadn’t reacted in time. The scalding liquid drenched them from head to toe, coating their faces and hair. They clawed wildly at their skin, wailing in agony. It had all happened in a flash. Dominic hadn’t even processed it until everything was already over. "Call an ambulance! Hurry!" I forced panic into my voice. Dominic stammered before finally snapping out of it and dialing emergency services. The boiling red chili blistered their faces instantly. As they rubbed frantically at the burns, the skin sloughed away, exposing raw flesh beneath. It was horrifying to look at.

Whether I had to go for help or wait it out, it'd be safer. I still got in the car with them because I had questions. Last time, after I died, my consciousness just... drifted. I saw Lana show up with the rescue team to collect my body. She looked wrecked—but I heard her whisper to Felix, "Thank God." Right up until I faded out, I never understood why. This time, I would. "Alright, everyone—let's crank it!" Felix shouted, and harsh DJ music exploded through the car. Vincent and Donelia got excited instantly.