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REBORN IN RUINS: Survival in an Apocalypse

How would you feel when you died and saw yourself in the future but this future is not one you wished for even your enemy to wake up to. When Captain Aria, a decorated soldier medic, is killed in battle, she is mysteriously transported to a damaged future, where she must navigate through an apocalypse, she must confront her own mortality, and fight to restore hope in a desperate world. In the year 2024, Captain Aria , a highly skilled and fearless soldier medic was part of an elite special forces unit. During this critical mission, she was fatally wounded and left for dead. However, Aria's death is only the beginning as She was thrown through time and space to the year 2178, where a catastrophic apocalypse has transformed the world into a wasteland. Aria awakens in a harsh, unfamiliar landscape that has been scarred by environmental disasters, nuclear devastation, and mutated insects. The once blue skies is now a toxic haze that reeks of ash and smoke. Aria was determined to survive this apocalypse and as she struggles to survive with her marine skills, she discovers some scattered survivors and someone she held dear. *** Released times are every day. I might release from 1_4 chapters a day so expect to read continuously. hehe ******** NOTE: This book is participating in Cupid Quill October so please your vote, gifts and comments is deeply appreciated

saasxwrite · Romance
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98 Chs

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"BAM" that echoed through the kitchen. The sound was deafening, and Aria's head spun as she felt a wave of pain wash over her. She stumbled backwards, her vision blurring as she struggled to stay upright.

The frying pan clattered to the floor, spinning around in a circle before coming to a stop. Aria's eyes slowly but not clear focused on the pan, and then she looked up to see the woman standing in front of her. The woman was holding a second frying pan.

The woman was standing with her feet apart, indicating she was ready for a fight, her eyes blazing with a fire. Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were still the torn and dirty ones. But despite her rough appearance, there was strength and resilience.

Aria struggled to her feet with her head pounding with pain from the first blow. She was dazed and disoriented, but before she could even take a step forward, another frying pan came crashing down on her head for the second time.