Zodiac Survivors Novels & Stories

Raymond Shade’s life has been nothing but torture. Born to a ruthless pack leader who rules through fear, intimidation, and violence, Raymond has spent his entire life learning how to survive the people who were supposed to protect him. Treated as little more than a punching bag by his own pack, he finally reaches his breaking point. Desperate for a life beyond his father’s control, Raymond leaves his home pack behind and travels to Shadow Claw to begin his training. He expects harsh lessons, brutal challenges, and a chance to prove himself. What he doesn’t expect to find are three Alpha brothers who make resisting temptation nearly impossible. Powerful, dangerously handsome, and complet

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.

The zombie swarm broke through the last line of defense. The chopper closed its door and took off, carrying with it whatever survivors it managed to save. My teammates did not catch the final flight, and they cursed. "Yvonne, you madwoman! You just destroyed our only chance at survival! And that idiot! A guitar? You went all the way back right before the retreat just to get a guitar? You think anyone's interested in your performance?" The curses wouldn't stop coming, and my teammates' fury drained Yves of all color he had. If looks could kill, he'd be more shredded than a pack of shredded cheese.

His horrific cries drove the other hordes of parasites in. Every one of the players staggered back, some tripping over themselves. “Who let those ugly things in!” Someone yelled over their voice. The creatures gnawed back, their ugly teeth slacking wide. They hadn’t known to attack yet and these players were still dumb enough to stand around on trembling toes with conflicting minds. I saw Ziva already making her way towards the narrow path between one of the big boulders. She and Quinn were making a silent run for it, while the attention of others was fixed on the threatening creatures ahead.

Zion's voice was panicked, confused and concerned all at once. "He's safe. He lives with a beta who's been protecting him for me. The alpha watches over him as well. That's where I took our friend Electra." I reminded him of her. "She's doing well, by the way. Kiran is confused and he wants answers. He wants to know what he is." I paused from taking pictures again to look Zion dead in the eyes. "When I take Alester down, I am taking you to him and you're giving him the answers he deserves." I narrowed my eyes on him. This bird won't be flying off again. He needs to answer Kiran and help him through whatever is going on. I know nothing about Phoenix's except that they are almost extinct. This

he murmured, touching her cheek gently. Alia stirred, returning to consciousness. Zain gazed at her intensely, feeling the mate bond toward her grow stronger within him. "Zain," Alia whispered weakly as the ground began to tremble, signaling an impending earthquake. Serene, invoking her protective magic, guided them out of the collapsing valley, leaving everyone astonished at their miraculous survival. Amidst the chaos, the mystery of Anna's sacrifice lingered, unanswered, and shrouded in uncertainty. "Hazel," Wyatt called out, trying to rouse her, but she remained unconscious.

How? How did she survive? Yes, she is Celestial, and they are known to be the closest descendants of the Moon Goddess, but that cannot mean they have godlike immortality, if that were the case, her pack would not have been wiped out so swiftly and completely. There has to be something else, something not obvious to the naked eye, something cellular perhaps?

POV: Echo I felt my body sag against Atlas as my mind tried to catch up to what they were saying, as a loop repeated of bits and pieces of what I was hearing. ‘Through the wringer. Dirt and soot. Torn and singed. Blood stains. Fair distance. Alpine Moon. Alpha Sebastian. Luna Levana. Destroyed. Eradicated overnight. No survivors. Tragedy. 3 Survivors. Massacre. Spared no one. Sebastian. Levana. Didn’t know who. After one thing. Their daughter. You. Luna Echo.’

I want to find love. “I’m afraid there’s a very high chance that you might perish. Most of the victims die out of severe infection, convulsion, and some just go crazy and kill themselves in the process. Only the strong ones survive the incubation period and when they do, they become one of us. However, that’s not a guarantee that they are going to live. This world is bloody brutal, filled with vile creatures of the moon and they must find a pack in order to continue surviving.” “That’s utter bullshit!” I snapped. I’m insanely overwhelmed with dread, confusion and frustration.

he inquired. I gave a nod. “Yes. Why?” He extended his hand in front of me and greeted me with a handshake. “Howdy, Zach. Hello, my name is Azrail,” he made a gesture toward the lady sitting next to him. “Her name is Dabria, and we’ll pick you up and transport you to the site of the Live Suicide.” “Nice to meet you,” was all I could say since the inertia of the situation had not yet dawned on me. Apart from the fact that this limited edition automobile was in front of me, I couldn’t believe Live Suicide existed in the world at all.