Yellowjackets Survivors Novels & Stories

"The planet Earth is no longer a 'Sovereign Habitat.' It is now a **Recovery Asset**. My job is to assess the remaining value of the 'Biological Units'—that’s you and your friends—and determine how to liquidate the wreckage to pay back the shareholders who are currently orbiting Mars in the 'Freedom' shuttle." ### The Bureaucracy of Blood The crates were landing everywhere now. They weren't just dropping onto the beach; they were falling into the ruins of the city, into the Iron Vault, into the very heart of the violet forest that was now nothing but a memory. As they hit the ground, the crates hissed open, revealing not food or medicine, but **Survey-Drones**. These weren't the "Peacekeeper

That debt had to be settled properly. Three days later, on a stormy night with pouring rain, a battered armored vehicle—barely holding together—smashed through the gates of the villa complex. Callie and Dan crawled out of the car, covered in mud and looking utterly miserable. Behind them, more than a dozen mutated zombies were chasing them. “Help! Is anyone there? Help!” Callie screamed, her voice hoarse. Dan gripped a machete in his hand, but it was useless against mutated zombies.

“It’s like shooting fish in a barrel!” “Yeah, but I’m feeling a little fishy myself right now!” Paul yelled back as the Vampires let go another barrage of gunfire aimed at the Guardians and Hunters still on the stairs. Jeb ducked behind Paul, and he made himself as wide as possible as there was a yelp of pain behind them. He turned to see Jill was hit in the leg. She stumbled, and one of the Guardians from Margie’s team swooped her up and rushed her back up the stairs, out of the fray. There were still several Guardians on the first floor, clearing rooms, but through his IAC, Paul could see they hadn’t found anything, so he thought the Hunter would be relatively safe up there.

"They’re converging. It’s almost like they know we’re here." Suddenly, a zombie lunged out of a side room, its decayed hands reaching for Luke. He dodged instinctively, delivering a swift kick that sent it crashing into a wall. "Run!" Luke shouted, grabbing the survivors and pulling them forward. The group sprinted down the hallway, the sound of pursuit echoing behind them. At a junction, Luke and Bayo split up, each taking a survivor to confuse the horde. Luke led his survivor up a narrow stairwell, the sound of groaning and shuffling growing louder below. At the top, he found a locked door. Turning to the young man with him, Luke pressed a finger to his lips.

Schmidt jabbed. "Well, in that matter… I believe that it is not that the Association is hiding what happened, it is just that no one could tell…. It's not like there are survivors?" Lancelot asked, emphasizing the "survivor's" part. "I see… that's what they are really planning," I said. Jigen clenched his fist as he already knew what would come next. "No… there are!" Mr. Schmidt announced, "I believe my daughter is part of a group called Silent Meadows… I heard that four people out of six did survive."

They knew that there would always be challenges ahead, but they were ready to face them, as long as they had each other. **Epilogue** Two years had passed since the virus had threatened to destroy the werewolf pack. Jenna and Roberto, now reunited, stood on the porch of their cozy cabin, watching their two children play in the yard. Their son, Lucas, was a rambunctious toddler, full of energy and curiosity, while their daughter, Aria, was a sweet and gentle soul, with a smile that could light up the darkest room. Jenna and Roberto had rebuilt their lives together, stronger and more in love than ever. They had faced their challenges head-on, and had come out victorious. The pack was thriving

They all get into the van, and drive out from that vicinity. Michael was the one driving... while going; Juliana ask Michael that where are they heading to now? and besides how come they survived all these shit? Michael replied her that, they are more than this before but, some of them have died so it's only two of them that remains and it was very difficult to survive, but they really survive it. Then Juliana tell them that she has a suggestion. "There is a community near by and lot of people are hiding their, but the funniest part of it, is that those people don't want strangers. They normally send people away."

It was stuck. She lifted her foot to the glass and kicked with all her might, shards shattering and littering the ground as water began to gush out through the broken door. Arte rushed back to Mara, helping to position Alec so that his arms were over their shoulders. The two carried Alec outside and placed him safely on the grass. He was alive, but unconscious. "Jonah and Lana are on the first floor. Please help them get out. I need to look for survivors," she told Mara. The woman quickly grabbed Arte's wrist as she tried to go back in "Raven is dead, so is Miguel", she notified her. Arte's lips pursed, her eyes stinging. She nodded and then ran back into the house, moving a little more easi

We were told that a few of the people were missing, but they had no leads on who took them. “Bet it was Jyquardini and his little group of creeps. They are probably looking for new blood donors for their little science project.” Drake sneers. “Last time I heard them talk, they were hoping to start breeding those creatures.” Hashmeed states. “Has anyone told Amani and Yamarna that their whole clan was wiped out?” Silas’s dad asked. “Yes, I called Quade and he had Zarlon tell Yamarna everything and I am sure she called Amani and told her,” I answered.

Once they got to the car, he opened the door, and placed her in belting her down, he ran to the other side and started the car. We trailed Freya's scent to The weekend. Blue had told us everything that had happened, and we went back to trailing. Clyde and Julian stayed hidden in the woods, since they were in their wolf form, Lyle was far behind. That was the curse that came with being a Gamma, he was stronger than a beta, but slower than an omega. When we got back into the woods, I brought out my phone from my pocket and dialed Mollie's number. "Have you guys found her yet?."