The Last Survivor Book Novels & Stories

The dawn was clean, the sky blue, the sirens fading. Elena smiled, tears streaming. “It’s over.” I kissed her forehead. “We’re free.” Mamá’s voice was soft. “My babies.” Alexander’s lips brushed Elena’s. “Forever.” Lila’s smile was small but real. “Family.” But the subway grate hissed. A single red thread drifted out. It landed in the ash. And wrote, in my handwriting: VOLUME VI: THE LAST CODE. My chest burned. I looked down. A red vein pulsed beneath my skin, right over my heart.

But found life among the Twilight. ~~~ Jimmy fell back against the car as he read the page. “They survived, I can't believe they survived.” Natalia nodded. “I think I know where they went.” “My god, after all of this, to find out they are alive.” Jimmy looked at his wife. “There is only one thing I don't understand.” “What's that?” Natalia joined Jimmy leaning on the car. “Who left us this last page?” Jimmy looked around the garage.

he admits, “but I feel if that were the case, wouldn’t it happen at different stages for each patient instead of at once?” Nodding, I consider his words as memories of that large ball of darknes hit me. Could it have something to do with that? Did this mean that anyone infected would disappear when the source did too? But if that were the case, why was Anthrose still here? Could it possibly be because the woman absorbed some of the darkness from him? “Are there any other survivors?” I ask as an idea begins to grow. “One that may have been newly infected?” “None,” healer Murdoch admits. “Anthrose is the soul survivor.”

“Thinking loudly.” “I’m working.” “You just told Rowan to keep Seraphine.” “I meant in Wolf Ridge.” “Of course you did.” Mason pointed his pencil at her. “Don’t start.” Claire smiled. “Wouldn’t dream of it.” She absolutely would. Mason returned to his list. Forty survivors. Several were Keepers. Some had families. Some had no idea whether their families still existed. Some had entered sanctuaries decades ago and emerged into a world that had continued without them.

They rained their fists again and again into the wretched duo. I turned my phone on and called a rescue squad member. Then, I led my other colleagues on a two-day survival mission. Queenie and Shawn didn't die, but it was a near thing. We tied them up and set them aside, keeping them alive on the barest minimum of food. I was going to deal with them after we got back to civilization. I was the one running the company behind the scenes, but everyone thought he owned the business. His company could never have gotten off the ground if it weren't for me.

"He only hit people when he lost his temper and couldn't find a solution. He didn't want both my sister in danger and me. Because for him, I am his biological son. Therefore, I cannot let my sister suffer injustice." Finn is worried. "You want to go there? Do you know that's going to die?" Uri opens his backpack, takes the ancient golden book, takes off the book's last page, and gives it to Finn. "Please keep this map; it is a living hope for many people. I live or die doesn't matter. The important thing is that you save everyone so that they don't live in the mountain cave anymore." "You… you decided to go there?" Finn reached out his trembling hands and took the map from Uri's hand.

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!

"I am what I am, Papa. Tell Don Moretti I'm no longer his concern." I hung up. Damien came to me, draping his jacket over my shoulders. "Okay?" I leaned into him, looking at the tree in the yard. "Yeah. I'm okay." The daisies on the windowsill were long gone, replaced by fresh ones. Every week, he brought new flowers. I thought of the girl who used to follow her sister. The one who always picked up the scraps. She never imagined she'd end up here. Held. Seen. Chosen. Not leftovers. First.

So far, you have met or 'heard of' (ahem) the major leads, and now book two will be centred on: Daisy, Erden, Kassian, Bryant, the demon, a bit of travelling to different continents with Isaac and more of fierce Vivanna, lol, unfortunately, the bumbling and uncertain Vivanna dies in book one and comes back far more villainous in book two. I’d also like to thank you so much for reading. Undercover_Ostritch

I pressed my hand to my mouth, trying not to cry out loud, and quietly stepped out of the hospital room. I didn't know where to go. I had one day left to live. I thought about going for a walk by the beach, but it was so far away, and I didn't have the strength. Was I dying already? But it wasn't time yet. What should I do? In a daze, I dialed a number. The next thing I knew, I woke up to the sound of a familiar voice—Selena Hunt, my best friend. She had rushed all the way from Horizon Pack's territory to see me.