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Firstly, A trigger warning for mental health/ self inflicted wounds when reading. you're only 18 years old. your name is zoe. you always had a love for the apocalypse but didn't think it would truly happen. and you slowly learn that nobody is who they say they are. Nobody is to be trusted. Things are gonna fall apart, and nobody can save us now. This book is being rewritten again and hopefully is better than the first and second time it was published. It's kind of cringe most of the way. Wrote it when i was like 13-14 years old or something and tried rewriting when I was about 16. Didn't work. Trying to rewrite it again at 20 but i don't think the first two books are saveable. Book three so far however is going well(i believe anyway). The second book has also been rewritten and will be rewritten again. now I'm working on finishing book three. All characters are mine but ellis is not I will be changing a lot of character names again in this rewriting process in all books, ellis being the biggest.

Fourteen year old, Emma, used to live a typical life but after a world dominating infection spreads, her life is far from normal. Now, she is alone in the vast word, trying to survive in the apocalyptic world. her family is gone, she has no home, and she is constantly confronted with trouble. With many challenges and life threatening choices, will she beat the odds? Her hope is kept alive, knowing that there must be other survivors. Some are good, but some have been crazed by the brutal end of civilization. Will she be forever alone? Or will she find a loyal group to face this new world? Vial #127 is captivating story of trust, hardship and perseverance. Join Emma on a life changing journey though many desperate situations. Ride with her to see if she will survive. **Please note that when I finish the novel I will go through an extreme editing stage** ***I have completed editing stage one, but will do another check for errors***

(Book 1) "The most primal desire for humans is to survive." Life is pretty normal for our heroes as they have grown up in a pretty safe world. Stress hits them as they are about to graduate high school and finals are right around the corner. Little do our heroes know about the impending doom of the entire world as they know it. For some of them, adapting to the new world won't be that hard. For others, they will need to learn. Quickly. Trust will be tested, bonds will be formed, skills will be developed, and the fight to survive will be fought. Where will our heroes be at the end of it? Will they be standing on top of the world once the ordeal is over? Or will they be wishing they were still human?

Survival. That's the most important thing right? That's what I had learned, sometimes it was something I learned the hard way. The world I'm growing up in is much different than the way it was when I was little. The world has fallen, all I have left anymore is myself and the few people I know are still alive. I believe I'll find a place I can really call home someday, hopefully sooner than later. Episodes Below: Episode One: Doomsday (6 Parts) Episode Two: Miles Behind Us (6 Parts) Episode Three: What Lies Ahead (6 Parts) Episode Four: Nobody's Safe (3 Parts) Episode Four: A New Day (3 Parts) Episode Four Bonus: Beyond the Hilltop (1 Part) © The Life After: Volume Two, 2018-2019 by Paul Underwood. All Rights Reserved.

[On Pause] Art owner: Felix Tindall Check the "Not too bad of a bad news... I think?" chapter, because I'll publish there the update/s regarding the news on this book. L4d1 male reader insert Story A journey about a young man with his new family during the mix of chaos of the world. A new light for his eyes to keep going to be with his new family, is he finally going to be happy with them? or the infection will just take them away from him again? sure hope it's a happy ending..... Right? Also this is my First story so there's literally gonna be more grammar errors to it All contents are credited to their respective owners Starts: September 2, 2023 Ends:

They said that the end of the world would be long and painful, with plenty of signs and disaster. Well, there were none. Everything was gone in less than a second. A sudden unknown electromagnetic wave swept the Earth, mutating ninety percent of humanity into fast and strong zombies. Dr William Toh should have been one of them, except he retained his mental capacity and gained a unique physiology instead. And he was not alone. The dangers of this new world lurk in every corner as he embarks on his journey to reverse the mutation wave. Will he succeed? Or will he succumb to the deadly politics and war that could potentially wipe out what's left of humanity instead? Credit to 'AFallenAngel1971' for the amazing cover!

Flash Back "I am so sick and tired of not be being appreciated by anyone around here. You guys have no idea how it feels, and you guys don't even care!" I growl in frustration "Well maybe if you did your job right, we would be able to give you credit. You just put us in danger and it's all your fault" Bree snaps "You guys don't know what it's like being mission leader and constantly having so much pressure being placed on you. I know I stuffed up and I said I'm sorry..." "But that's just it Chase YOU STUFFED UP, NOT US. Don't go pointing the finger at us when you are clearly the person to blame" Adam screams End of Flash Back I remain silent, constantly replaying the thoughts in my head. A mix of emotions washed over me. Anger, Frustration, Disappointment, but not in my siblings in myself. How could I be so stupid, I stuffed up and my siblings paid the price. The weapon was still on the lose and I had to go retrieve it, with or without my siblings. I couldn't risk them getting hurt again, but I had to redeem my title as mission leader. I quickly rip out a pen and paper and begin to write on it rapidly. I'm sorry guys but this mission is bigger then me, but I have to complete it. I'm going alone. I can't risk you guys getting hurt again and I'm sorry for the way I acted. I'll be back soon From Chase I do not own Lab rats or any of the characters, I only own the plot!

[Completed] Every Wolf Moon, humans are selected from each village to be sacrificed to the werewolves; creatures worshipped by humans as godlike figures. In a twist of fate, seventeen year old Mila Young is selected to be the annual sacrifice for the Trinity pack, the most powerful pack ruled by King Alpha Roman Stone. Alpha Roman and all werewolves under his rule are cursed. His hatred for the humans and his war on the deity Moon Goddesses has caused his kind to lose the favor of their blessings. However, when Mila reveals herself to have a connection to the werewolves unlike anything a human has ever had before, it becomes apparent that she may be the key to ending the suffering of Roman and his wolves... if only he can overcome the lifelong hatred that clouds his mind and darkens his heart. Excerpt: "You smell like wolf," The King Alpha declared, his voice low and angry. "I killed one," I both explained the smell and threatened at the same time. "And you think you can kill me? You think you can take my pack?" I glanced around at all the lycans still in their wolf forms, bowing obediently towards me. Could I take all of them on? I doubted it. I didn't even think I'd get this far. I didn't even know what was going on. When I turned back to the King Alpha, he was significantly closer. "Stay back!" I cried out in fear. The power flared within me once more, lifting whimpers from around me. The King Alpha hesitated again, his eyes skating over me with confusion. He took a deep breath, sniffing the air around me as he hadn't yet gotten any closer. "You smell like... my mate." {{Warning: Some scenes may be unsuitable for audiences below the age of 15 and offensive to those of all ages. Read at your own risk.}} Rankings: #1 in Lycans #1 in wolf

HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in survivalofthefittest #1 in zacharius #2 in Quartz #5 in zombiesurvival #8 in survival The world went to shit 8 months ago. I haven't had a proper shit since then. Hi, I'm Unity. And I have had it with this zombie fucking apocalypse I just want to put a bullet in my skull. Unfortunately, (or fortunately, whichever you prefer) I don't have a gun with me. Fucking scientists and their fucking experiments, they just won't let the Earth breathe for a second, can they?!?! Fucking assholes. Now the world has gone to shit, and it would've been okay to just wait this apocalypse out if it weren't for my food and water supply depleting. *crack* Oh shit. Well, I got to run. The zombies are about to break into this convenience store I'm currently staying in. "FWEET!" My dog came barrelling towards me at the sound of my quiet whistle, a bag of treats in her mouth as I looked at her helplessly. "Really?" I sighed. I grabbed my bag and put the treats in and swung my baseball bat as if to test the strength I should exude to bash their heads in. Oh. Did I say I'm going to run away from them? My bad. I meant to say I'm gonna run through them. Hi, I'm Unity Cherish Joy Alcock. And I'm anything but.

(COMPLETED | UNDER EDITING) Fresh out of college, Veronica Odair is hired as a forensic scientist at the infamous B.E.A.R. Laboratories. She is put to work on the classified Tekula Project, but certain events lead her to question her job. What is so dangerous about Level 5? Why do her tests come back increasingly strange? What secrets are B.E.A.R. Laboratories hiding? Veronica plans to find out. ▪▪▪ Brown eyes, nearly obscured by rich locks of dark hair, stare into my light green ones with an intensity which nearly causes my knees to wobble. I can hear nothing but the thudding of my heart beating wildly in my chest, the sounds of the sirens turning into white noise at the back of my mind. I back up until my spine connects with the elevator doors. I shiver as my bare arms come in contact with the cool metal. "Someone help me, please," I beg. The man stalks closer still. His eyes are fixed solely on me, unmoving, intense. His fists are clutched tightly against his sides, as though restraining himself in some way. Restraining himself from what, I don't want to know. The man stops only an arm's length away from me. I stare up at him with wide eyes, my lips parted in fear. I stand frozen, unable to move. I shut my eyes, turning my head away. Laboured breathing, the touch of fingertips on my bare shoulder, breath on my lips. A heavy, deep inhale. Slow exhale. A forehead against mine, shaky hands cupping the back of my neck, fingertips sliding into my red locks. My eyes open to meet the warmest pair of honey eyes. Cover by AnnaCharles16 #4 in ROMANCE? THE HECK? #2 in Werewolf #1 in Young Adult #1 in Lycanthrope ~ ~ ~ Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on �������� and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL