Yellowjackets Survivors Novels & Stories

Jessica reassured her that she belonged to the Blue-Sky Pack and would be safe. The mention of Blue Sky seemed to ignite hope in the young woman's eyes. She knelt, pleading to be taken to Sky, explaining that she had journeyed far with her children, believing Sky would want them close. At the mention of Sky's name, Jessica's expression turned ghostly pale, prompting the young mother to weep, fearing the worst. Jessica comforted her, gently asking her name. "Willow," she replied, from the Willow pack, which had been decimated, leaving only her and her children as

Skye said and tried touching me to convince me but I quickly reprimanded her. “No, don't touch me, stay away from me!” I shouted at her and then faced Hunter, who kept giving me more reasons to hate him with every single minute that passed. “Am I really some kind of joke to you guys? Wasn't your brother the one who told me that I'm the only remaining survivor of my Pack? Or did they somehow magically come back from the dead?” I chuckled but it was forced, I was starting to burn with anger. “They are not dead, Kimberly, it's just your leaders that we took out” Hunter made known to me and I was left completely dumbfounded. My jaw dropped open at some point and I couldn't even utter a single wo

" Both boys laughed and ran inside the pack house. Jackson was proud of both boys. *_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_* David was in his office along with Collin and Henry. Jackson just left for his practice session and the remaining three Alphas are still buried in papers and thinking about a solution. "Grandma is our last option." Collin said looking so worriedly at David and Henry. "She is our only option, Collin. The problem is we are looking for a backup." Henry replied whereas David was still buried in the file of list of pack members. First, he needs to see if they know the attacker and second, he wants to know if they have another witch in the pack or not. "How is this not possible that there are

You are right a suicidal path; it was not a way to end everything but I was already buried 6 feet under so what more there was left to loose and no I was not suppose to give up but I did; I gave up; I gave up hope of living a happy and carefree normal life again; I gave up to the point of not returning to myself again. The first I attempted to kill myself was by taking a bunch of mix expired medications which took me into the depth of sleepiness; my breath being short; my body being numb; I was loosing my consciousness and I was buoyant that I was finally getting rid of all my angst; I was being taken into the darkness but only to survive; yes! I survived cause after hours of murk., my stoma

I walked toward the trash can, my steps unsteady. Out of habit, I checked to see if my roommates had thrown away any leftover or expired food I could salvage. I had spent most of the semester surviving this way. Just as I started digging through the trash, someone pushed the door open. "Ugh, Elena, why are you going through the garbage again? That's disgusting." My roommate Danielle Lynch's voice made my face burn with shame. I jerked my hand back from the trash can like it had burned me. She glanced at the scratch card on my desk and immediately understood. Undisguised contempt filled her eyes.

And the other men, who realized that their guns would not work on these monsters, turned around and ran. “Salve-nos! (Save us!)” “Todos nós morreremos. (We will all die)” Even in their Wolves forms, Adam and Brett couldn’t understand them. But they are familiar with that kind of plea. The begs of those who will die in their paws and fangs. “Ahoooooo!” Another howl, growl came after, and blood scattered in the hallway. Out of 15 men, no one survived. Adam and Brett turned back into their human form. They kept their shirts and pants on, thanks to the power of the Yaru stone. However, their faces were covered with blood as they nonchalantly looked at the warm corpses around them.

You think there is no tomorrow because they want it over as soon as possible. Under Brandon's unwavering leadership, they remained undeterred by the challenges they faced, fueled by the knowledge that their efforts could mean the difference between life and death for countless others. Hannah, Marcky, and Brandon ventured into the surrounding community, their mission being to clear the area of any lingering threats. Armed with their weapons and fueled by a sense of purpose, they methodically swept through the streets, eliminating any remaining zombies that crossed their path. With Jarvis's keen ability to detect the presence of the undead, they moved with caution and precision, ensuring the s

“Our people. The ones who survived the bunker. You think I'm just going to sit here while Michelle’s new monsters drag them away.” Sable was already at the radio, frantically trying to raise the signal again. “It’s dead. They must have jammed it or destroyed the transmitter. Damn it!” Jax tried to sit up on his cot, his broken leg making him hiss in pain. “Alpha, we’re in no shape to fight. You, me, Liora, Sable , we’re all walking corpses as it is. Charging in now would be suicide.” I knew he was right. Every breath hurt,. Every movement reminded me how close we’d come to dying just hours ago. But the thought of my wolves , the ones who had trusted me, being turned into more of those golden

, an older gentleman with peppered hair introduced himself and collegues. "Please, call me Jaxon. I thought there were five of you", I commented, reaching out to shake their hands. "The other two are headed to Miss June's residence", SSA Briggs answered. I stilled at this information. I haven't had a chance to inform her. "Is that a problem?", SSA Loveless questioned. "No. I just haven't had a chance to inform her that I involved you. So she will be caught off guard", I explained. "That very well may be a good thing", Croads, a middle-aged woman with brown hair and glasses, said.

The surrounding zombies went wild, scrambling up the dirt hill Miles just raised, clawing and climbing with renewed speed. Now that they had something to climb, they were actually getting closer to the roof. The survivors on the rooftop froze in terror. "Honey! What do we do now?!" Rowena cried. Meanwhile, Hayley and Leonard had already made it back to their base with their dogs. A few zombies had chased their truck for a while after they left the factory, but after a few hundred yards, they had fallen far behind.