Survivor 소설 & 이야기

He immediately swam over and used his dagger to cut me free before pulling me toward the surface. His face was pale, and the wound on his arm was soaked white from the water. The bandage around his right leg was stained with fresh blood. Yet he had a firm grip on me as if afraid I might get hurt again. "I'm sorry I couldn't find your ring." There was no way the ring would be my main priority at a time like this. Though it was important, it couldn't compare to a person's life. "Come on. Let us take you to the keeper's."

But no matter where she turned, Amelia was always there, interfering. And how did she even learn to fight like that?! Her parents had never mentioned anything about this. Could it be that the old lady had arranged for her to learn? At this thought, hatred surged in Mia’s heart. That old hag! She had a real granddaughter—her!—yet she chose to help an outsider instead! In her past life, Sebastian had died on set while trying to save someone, crushed by a falling piece of equipment. The survival reality show, Extreme Survival, was deemed cursed and was permanently canceled.

"Only one person will walk out of here alive and I'm going to allow you to choose who that will be. Of course, I'm not sparing your life. I hate traitors more than anything. But, look on the bright side, you could save one of these women. And yes, you'd have to kill the other with your bare hands. So who's it gonna be? Juniper Laurent or your sister?" Adrien hesitated, looking from one woman to the other. He knew he couldn't bring himself to murder his sister. He couldn't care less about his own life— or others, to be honest. Camille had to survive no matter what. She was all he cared about in this world. His attention turned fully on Juniper, who was breathing heavily, barely able to stand

I complained and they both laughed “One of the survivors we found, she’s called Matina. She died in France due to a lung sickness and she’s also buried there. Her adopted parents were nice to her so it’s safe to say she found a little bit of happiness before she died” Stanley explained and the mood went sober before we continued with all we were saying

Soon after Tsao's group reunited, the wolves retreated ending the battle as quickly as it started. Among the survivors there were few standing, making Tsao realize how close they were to end up among the casualties. When he met bob he was about to fight a wolf barehanded and Anne would have been a sacrifice just to earn a couple seconds more to a lowly scum who wouldn't even fight for himself. Some people were mourning the dead while others walked around trying to help any survivors. Tsao noticed that there were those who would die after a single bite and those who survived even the most gruesome wounds, but still perished due t

Egan said and ate the soup deliciously. "Unfortunately, if they didn't find out, you would have lived a free life like a human." The woman said. Uri asked Egan and the woman. "Can you explain why you live here, and why do you say I am not human?" "We were all discovered and killed by the Red Leaves. We escaped and found this secret cave." Mr. Egan replied. "Do you know anything about vampires?" "Yes, I have read a lot about vampires." Uri shoveled a spoonful of soup into his mouth, wanting to eat this delicious hot food more than the dry packets of biscuits in his backpack.

This seemed to satisfy everyone. "I know you have claimed taking his life Kaydence, but in the event you are unable to who would you prefer to end him?" Xander asked. His question threw me off guard temporarily. "If I can not than anyone who can get to him first is welcome to it. One thing I would like to mention though is that regardess of how resistant she is I want his Luna captured alive at all costs, we have a lot of questions we need answers to. Same for at least one or two rouges. Deep Ridge pack memebers I doubt will have any answers to any questions we have." I was met with a series of nods.

, Croads, a middle-aged woman with brown hair and glasses, said. Except, it's not. She's dealing with enough right now. "Are you close with the victim?", SSA Briggs questioned, looking at me curiously. Briggs is practically a teenager, with shaggy blonde hair, very thin. "She's not a victim. Don't call her that. Her name is Amelia, and she's a survivor", I couldn't stop the words from flowing from my mouth. "The only one", Briggs uttered. "So you are close to her? Have you considered that being the reason for not catching him yet?", Croads said coldly. "Croads", Loveless snapped, shaking his head at her.

Survivor by survivor. Week five of tremors. Network connected twelve territories. Roughly three hundred survivors total. Three hundred wolves choosing to fight. Choosing to stay present. Choosing reality over void. Three hundred out of how many? Thousands? Tens of thousands? We didn't know. Didn't want to know maybe. Didn't want to face scope of loss. Scope of destruction. Scope of void's victory. But three hundred was something. Was meaningful. Was real. Three hundred humans choosing presence. Choosing life. Choosing reality.