Survivor Book Novels & Stories

I scrambled for the remote as the woman’s voice droned out behind me. I couldn't stand horror stories and especially not when it's close to nightfall and I was all alone in a dark bedroom in an unfamiliar town. But the woman’s crisp voice kept going. “There’s an ongoing medical trial tagged as ‘Resurrection therapy’. It’s said to use advanced medical methods to bring people back from irreversible conditions. It’s run by an anonymous program claiming to have legal backing and lots of people have been reported missing or found unconscious in strange places after applying” The remote slipped through my fingers to the floor and I screamed as chills ran through me.

"The fish-boy is alive. He’s in the deep." Titus let out a low, rumbling grunt, his dark eyes opening to stare at the grated ceiling. The sounds of Lions patrolling the corridors above echoed faintly, interspersed with the distant, terrifying shrieks of the Feral King tearing through the upper wards. "The Scribe survived the fall," Titus rasped, a deep, tectonic satisfaction in his voice. "The Council thinks they have him buried. But they do not understand the nature of water, little Smasher."

Looking around, I saw that there's a lot of bookshelves around here, plus a bean bag area for the people who prefer to read their books here. How amazing is this place! So warm and cozy. My mom would be happy to be here. I proceeded to the Fiction Section, it is my favorite genre ever since. While looking for a good book to read, there's this book that caught my attention, it absolutely doesn't belong in this category. It was at the back of all the books in here. Maybe others were just too lazy to put it back on its designated shelf. The book was entitled: How To Save A Life. It was about a girl who had her heart broken by a jerk, started rebuilding herself, but decided to end her life after

Since then they always come here and play or read my book collection. Luke was currently reading Survival of the Fittest by Jonathan Kellerman. I recommend the book to him saying that he'll like the genre, although I might say that it was a psychological conditioning to help him view the world a little differently, and what I mean is the way I wanted him to see it.

In a different version of events. He thought about his own edge cases. The people he'd known who had fallen through gaps, who hadn't had someone to write a check or make a call or build a foundation in their name. He thought about the specific quality of survivorship—the knowledge that you had made it through something that had killed other people, that had broken other people, that had left them on the other side of the gap while you stood here, in the kitchen, with the coffee and the Sunday afternoon light and the person you loved.

I said. In my past life, I'd witnessed too many occasions of humans turning out to be more savage than zombies when they wanted to eat. They would do everything they could to get a mouthful of food. After the zombie outbreak, morals and laws meant nothing. Survivors would do anything to stay alive. The bad memories made me tremble uncontrollably, but a warm hand on my cheek pulled me back to my senses. Mom said gently, "Things must've been hard for you, sweetheart."

What if that family is the source of a child's grief, suffering, and abuse? So, how will that child deal with and survive her torturous life, which is the source of her tears? How is that child going to shape her life and future? A family which is also the key to her life is the one breaking her apart; how can she trust people and feel secure if she cannot trust her only family and feel safe within. As the above phrase describes "Family was supposed to be my haven but it's also the place where I got my deepest heartache from" This is my story, my "Survival Journey"!

I kept reading the next few lines, it did not have much information just how moon could affect the wolves as well but it was not clear how. *The blood moon does not leave the victims and always leaves a scar on the soul of survivors.* I did not understand the meaning of this line but something stirred uneasiness in my heart as I read it, it could not be good. Victims? How could moon pick its victim? The story of the pack once again came to my head, what if they were also victims? But according to the book there could be survivors, did it mean someone survived from the pack? If they did where were they?

"There were other supernovas, but they all died. The title has not been given until now. Your baby is the next supernova, and a prophecy is attached to her. Only the gods can protect her." The parents were understandably shaken, but they knew they would do anything to protect their baby girl. "We'll leave the city for her safety," the mother declared. The father nodded, "Whatever it takes to protect her." "And let's name her Alyssa," the mother added. "Alyssa," the father repeated, "Welcome to the world, little one."

I chuckled as we walk back. That's right, Mikael is my half after all... Mikael I looked at Mikaela who was asleep on our bed. It was currently night time and I am about to read a book before bed. That's right, I remembered that moment too... It was night time and mother made Mikaela drink a big bottle of poison. And of course, she fell ill that I thought she would not survive... Mikaela... She's the only one I have other than my siblings...