Wakedea
livvythevirgo
  • Reads 30
  • Votes 0
  • Parts 9
  • Time 51m
  • Reads 30
  • Votes 0
  • Parts 9
  • Time 51m
livvythevirgo
Ongoing, First published Sep 04, 2021
Mature
adventureapocolypsefightpostapocolypticromancetruelove
The world has ended, all that is left is Wakedea (The death of Earth and Wake of a new one). There are no zombies, no mutant creatures, just insane factions. It's fifteen years later, and we're still figuring shit out.

My name is Gab, and my brother Pest found refuge in a group called the Castaways. We found our dog Pike along the road. Now, we're part of a crew that goes around the map to scavenge to help our faction survive.  We are the strongest of our kind. 

Between the Carps, the Belts, and the Frenzies we have no choice but to coexist. My crew does the absolute most for our people. We have a big crew with all the best skills mastered. There's Pest, Pike, Tag, Cinder, Doc, Ash, Rogue, and Ransom. And we're a hell of a team. 

If there's anything this new world can offer, it's an adventure that's for damn sure. Never a dull moment in Wakedea.
All Rights Reserved
adventureapocolypsefightpostapocolypticromancetruelove
Table of contents

9 parts

Sign up to add Wakedea to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
All The Queen's Monsters (The Queen's Slave, Book 3) by herlittlenightmare
30 parts Ongoing Mature
Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.
Little Red and the Big, Bad, Wolf. by AshesOfRoses687
50 parts Complete Mature
BOOK 1 OF THE BIG BAD WOLF SERIES: "R-Roman, stop," He lingers on each kiss, teasing me with his tongue. Sparks erupt. "You make me so damn angry," He says huskily, fanning his warm breath on my neck, making another shiver course through me. He places a kiss right below my ear, and I visibly shudder. He notices. He starts attacking the spot with his lips, and I bite my lip hard trying hard to not let the moan escape me. I involuntarily close my eyes. Everywhere he touches me sparks erupt. He starts sucking on the spot. "R-Roman, pl-please, st-top," I push lightly on his chest, but he doesn't even flinch. I didn't want this to happen, not when he was just being a total asshole 2 seconds ago. "Roman," I practically moan out his name. He starts gently biting me, and I melt into him. I put my hands on his shoulders and push him again, slightly harder this time, but as he keeps attacking my neck, I feel as though all the energy has been drained from me. "You're mine," he says huskily in between kisses. I self consciously nod. "Only mine-" He starts kissing and sucking my jaw, and I refrain from letting out a moan. "And you'll never talk to Dimitri or any of the warriors again." I open my eyes wide at his comment, and I push him back with all my strength. *** They said the Big Wolf was bad... They said no one could tame him... That his heart was made of ice... That he couldn't love anyone and no one could love him. His pack was ruthless... Killed without a second thought. They said Little Red was Human.... They said she was shy and quiet.... They said her innocence was like no other... That she was pack less. Helped without a thought... At least... That's what they say... Let me tell you the real story... *** WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL THEMES, ABUSE, VIOLENCE, KIDNAPPING, DEATH AND HARASSMENT. IF THESE ARE TRIGGERS THAN CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN RISK!
Holy Hells Mate √ by mysteryangel6811
14 parts Complete Mature
**** loves dancing as is great at it. After a war 12 years ago sent human kind to go extinct. Now everywhere you look is half breeds and shifters. Disguising as a animal witch to survive she lived on a deserted island with animal company, but after highschool she get accepted to tryout for the best dancer school in the country and get to dance with the best crew in the world. Only one problem there leader is the soon to be king of shifters and he hat s witches and humans since there the lowest of the low. Alpha **** is the most ruthless alpha there is, if you don't have powers your are useless and shunned, causing the human exictshion. He now gose to the best dancer school and is leader of the shadow walkers. Having not a care in the world for powerless he shuns out **** before she gets on stage. Hurt and homeless **** and her capuchie monkey dex, go to beach to dance. "What are you." He says grabbing my arms I look at dex who is being choked. "Don't hurt him please" I say his grip around dex loosens but he doesn't let go. "I'm a witch" I say he growls and drops dex grabbing my jaw "What are you." He growl his eyes snapping from dragon to cat then wolf. "Witch" I say he growls and picks my jaw up. I look at him and he drops me. "Who are you." I say he smiles "I am a the shifter king. And now my little human mate, you are mine" he growls picking me up.
Dystopia Rising by GravityWillFall01
6 parts Complete
The world ended long ago, riddled with plague and zombies and destruction. But humanity survived, and humanity evolved. The Infection that helped bring the world to its knees also changed humans in ways to help them keep living in this now broken world ready to be rebuilt. Seven lineages with three strains each, and each have their own unique set of traits that help us survive. But that's not what this story is about-at least, not really. This story isn't about how a hero will rise and bring the world back to what it was Pre-Fall. This story is about me, an ordinary Remanat living life through the world day to day as a mercenary. A beginner mercenary as everyone likes to remind me. The others in my group have been calling me 'Rookie' since I joined them three months ago. I'm beginning to wonder if they actually know my name. We have been hired to help the New Reach Caravan travel across the wastelands to Philly Del Phia, and this is the perfect opportunity to show them that I'm not just a dumb Rookie. I'm actually quite good at my job. I just happen to get distracted by one certain Eight-Ball, but it's not my fault he's good-looking, and charming, and funny... Anyway, all I have to do is help my group get the caravan to Del Phia. Should be an easy enough job. Just avoid the zoms and keep clear of the Raiders, and we should be fine... Right? Disclaimer: I do not own Zombies, Run! or its characters, nor do I own Dystopia Rising LARP. This is just my Rookie's reaction to the Dystopia Rising New Adventure in the Zombies, Run! App.
The Alpha's Rose by doublespaceinsert
7 parts Ongoing
"Take your hand off me mutt this is the last time I am warning you," I spoke with a fake smile still on my face. It seemed that he had finally gotten the hint that I was done with playing around as his hand came to a halt. He glanced my way, and gauged that he could still push me more. "That's rather harsh of you to say, darling, considering you were begging me to continue touching you earlier today" My head whipped back faster than a boomerang traveling at the speed of light ready to give him a piece of my mind. "You fucking assho-" Feeling the tightening of his grip on my hip as I slid down to give my butt a squeeze. I was rendered speechless. Zero always found a way to win the argument using his conniving tricks. And he always did it with a smirk on his face. "Now don't cause a scene, your sister just got here " "This isn't over," "Never is," he smiled. *** Raised in a world filled with supernaturals Max was educated to detest werewolves the most. From an early age, she trained relentlessly to hunt down the supernatural. When she saw the opportunity to hunt down the recently infamous new Alpha King she jumped at the chance - maybe too quickly. Now captured by the new Alpha King, Max must confront her buried issues that all seem to have come to the surface after she meets Zero. Zero was a natural-born talent, to be good at anything the first time with minimal effort. Taking over as Alpha King was the only natural step for him after achieving countless incredible feats. His mind was focused on establishing his legacy. That all comes to a halt after he seems to have met his match in all ways, his one and only true mate - Max. With a new priority in store Zero must figure out where his priorities lie with his family or his mate. **WARNING: SLOW UPDATES (aiming for one chapter every 2-3 weeks lol sorry imma a student rn)
They Call Me Daring by GreenPastels
47 parts Complete
Let's get one thing straight here, I'm not a hero (I totally am, but I hear that these days being modest is in fashion or something, so I don't know man). I never planned on being a hero. It kind of just happened. Clark's the bigshot. The fame, the girls, the attention. Me? I'm just his loser younger brother. Another rich Trackerson kid, but that quiet one with no personality. I'm kidding. I'm funny. I promise. I have to be. The name's Liam. The apocalypse wasn't easy on anyone, but it was harder on some. We made it okay. My family lives in a mansion, and we basically run this town. I come from a line of famous zombie-hunters. Not me, though. I kind of suck. I was never supposed to get bitten. I'm running out of time. I'm turning, and it's happening fast. People are rising up, feuds are breaking out, the world is ending all over again; and it's all up to me to stop it. Or something. Crazy, right? Anyway, I've got to go. I guess the good part is, if they find out my secret-if they kill me-at least not many people are going to miss me. I just hope they get my name right. L-I-A-M. It's not hard. Please, for the love of humanity, remember my name. Whatever they call me after all this, remember my name.
Unexpected Love by FinalGirl96
53 parts Complete Mature
WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE FOLLOWING! - AGE GAP (YN 17 GOING ON 18. DARYL 27 GOING ON 28) - SEXUAL CONTENT (THE WTF IS HAPPENING? WHY? KIND OF SEXUAL CONTENT) - STRING LANGUAGE - SHAMELESS PATHETIC FLIRTING - GORE (ITS TWD) - GRAMMER/SPELLING MISKTAKES NEEDS EDITED [THIS STORY IS COMPLETED] {I DO NOT OWN THE WALKING DEAD OR ITS CHARACTERS I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTER} [Daryl Dixon x reader] It all starts before the outbreak. 17 year old reader has a crush on her 27 year old neighbor Daryl Dixon. Her father is the sheriff who likes the young man. The reader flirts with Daryl but Daryl sees her as a girl who is younger then him and knows he needs to stay away even if he thinks shes beautiful. One day he calls her a child and her being stubborn and having a short temper just like he does she tries to prove to him that shes not a child. five years later the outbreak happens and her father gets bit and Daryl ends up saving her.
The Archer and The Airship » 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 « by kalopsiareads1
71 parts Ongoing Mature
⤐ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. "I need you to listen to me. When we're out there together, if I say run, run. If I tell you to leave me, then damn it, you leave and you don't look back." "Daryl," she sighed softly, shaking her head. "No, I mean it," he argued, encircling her wrist and jostling her a bit, begging her to listen. "I can't lose you. Not like that, not ever." His words were like lava bubbling in his throat, everything he had fought so hard to conceal was quickly rising to the surface. Fuck it. Any fear of rejection was overpowered by his need to make her understand. It wouldn't change how he felt, or the fact that he'd take on a thousand walkers if it kept her safe for even one more millisecond. "I need you around, Ace." "Always." ------------------------------ *I do not own any characters, scenes, or scripts from The Walking Dead. Any resemblance to other people that my original characters have is completely coincidental.*
Becoming the Moon Wolf by Mackenzie096665
55 parts Ongoing Mature
I bow my head, "I am so sorry Alpha. I shouldn't have done that." I'm interrupted when he lets out a growl. "I just wanted to thank you again for saving my life. I really must be going. My friends are waiting for me." "Look at me." He demands in a deep, husky voice. I lift my eyes to meet his blazing honey ones. His wolf has been at the surface for our entire meeting. "I would save your life, a million times, in a million lifetimes, Qamari." He states and I blush. It's my first story and I don't really know how to do a description. I just ask that you give it a chance. It's not your typical werewolf story. Update: I'm currently editing the first few chapters which is why there's some disconnect. I will be updating the last few chapters as is very soon.
Our Love Is God (Zane x Werewolf! Reader) (Discontinued) by K0k1ch1_0uma2453
14 parts Complete
**This story has been discontinued.** This is the sequel to 'The New Wolf Girl On MyStreet' so be sure you read that first!! We started singing. Zane: "Our Love Is God... I was Alone...I was a frozen lake. But then you melted me awake..." Both: "We can Start and Finish Wars, we're what killed the dinosaurs, we're the asteroid that's overdue. The dinosaurs choked on dust. They died cause God said they must. The world needed more room for you and I." Zane: "I worship you. I'd trade my life for yours....Our Love Is God." Y/N: "Our Love is God." Zane: "Our Love is God." Y/N: "Our Love is God." Zane: "Our Love is God...." We both smiled and watched the sunset. After the sunset we went for a walk through the town and Zane showed me off to every other guy that looked at me. {*Disclaimer* I do not own ANY characters in this story unless they are OCs. All Aphmau character credit goes to Aphmau, Y/N's credit goes to you.} {Most Pics And Vids credit goes to Original artists, Ill tell you if it's my art or not} {Cover Credit: xXRaiyn_SamaXx [AKA Me!!]}
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
All The Queen's Monsters (The Queen's Slave, Book 3) cover
Little Red and the Big, Bad, Wolf. cover
Holy Hells Mate √ cover
Dystopia Rising cover
The Alpha's Rose cover
They Call Me Daring cover
Unexpected Love cover
The Archer and The Airship » 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 « cover
Becoming the Moon Wolf cover
Our Love Is God (Zane x Werewolf! Reader) (Discontinued) cover

All The Queen's Monsters (The Queen's Slave, Book 3)

30 parts Ongoing Mature

Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.

More details