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{Their Lone Wanderer}

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{Fallout 3/4 Harem/Various x Unique Female Wanderer OC}

They said vaults where suppose to the corner stone for Humanity, to keep Us safe and secure, when the bombs fell, the whole world went on a major downfall, My Dad always told Me the world can be an beautiful place,  but it has it moments, I never really understand what Him and Mom saw, My name is Vivian Catty Bell, and this is My holo-tape about My life...and what happened to lead Me to where I am...

{Warning: I do not own Fallout or it's characters, that belongs Bethesda studios, same is said with the art pictures and concepts used, I only own the OC in the story.}All Rights Reserved

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Fallout: Rebirth by WilliamKillian

In the heart of Texas, beneath the ruins of a nation that once stood as the world's last superpower, they awaken. Fifty-five thousand soldiers, warriors of the old world, preserved in cryogenic sleep since the twilight of America. With them, their families-men, women, and children frozen alongside the last true remnants of the United States Army. It was a desperate gamble, a contingency plan set in motion by a government that saw the end coming but refused to let the dream die. If the worst should happen, if the bombs fell, these soldiers would be the ones to rebuild. The worst did happen. The world burned. The United States was reduced to ash and legend, just another name lost in the howling chaos of the wasteland. And for 29 years, the vault's technicians kept their watch, aging in silence, waiting for the day the world would be stable enough to wake them. That day has come. In 2106, the chambers unlock. Ice cracks, breath returns, and the army of the past rises once more. They step into a world that is not their own, a world that has forgotten them, a world where law and order have given way to might and madness. But they were not preserved to be forgotten. They were not sent to sleep so that the dream of America would die in the dark. They will reclaim the land. They will rebuild the nation. They will finish what was started. But the wasteland is not a battlefield. It is not a war they were trained to fight. And in this new world, the old rules mean nothing. If they are to bring back the United States, they will have to earn it. Not with guns, not with power-but with will, with sacrifice, and with the sheer, unrelenting belief that America is not just a country. It is an idea. And as long as they stand, it will never die.

The Life As A Hero by corrosivechaoticwolf

"There was a voice that told me to run.it said run as fast as you can...but instead i stayed And that was the first and the last thing I'll regret in my life." Nobody's perfect...they said. It's true, not even heros are perfect. But that's what makes us human right? "I should have left you long ago." The voice rings in my head but the last words I said in despite was "I'm sorry.im sorry for everything." My blood runs cold in his hands but it's too late to turn around. It's to late. (Finished story) (You are Alice)

Ended by DecrepitSoul

I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

After the fallout by redcherryguby

Her story begins in vault 95 after leaving the vault she finds herself in a new terrifying world, with no other choice she begins seeking a purpose and maybe some company. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Even if you're not familiar with the fallout universe you can still enjoy the story as I provided explanation when something new was introduced. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ 》》》》Warning《《《《 The story contains rough language, violence, rape and some intimate moments. Anything bad you can imagine is possible to happen in the wasteland so prepare yourself if you choose to read this story. ♤ ♡ Most impressive ranking: ☆Nuclear #30 out of 2.22k stories ☆Bethesda #88 out of 447 stories ☆Commonwealth #32 out of 136 stories ◇ ♧ ♤ 《This story is inspired by the fallout franchise video games. The story itself was created by me and I own the rights to it and the characters who I have created and were not included in the original games. * I don't own the original characters from the game * I don't own the cover or photos provided within the chapters *I don't own the places described in the story 🤦‍♀️😂》 Published February 2021

The Not So Lonely Lone Wanderer Book 1 by Msfashionista85

In 2077 the world fell apart, raining death, destruction and the near collapse of humanity as we know it. Vault-Tec and it's signature product seemed like the only hope and in some ways it was. The cold metallic cruelty within it's walls was more than anyone should have to bear. Two from the outside found a home there until circumstances separated Father and daughter and started a waterfall of consequences that would change Arianna and her protector forever.

ROTWOTA: Book 3 - Resistance, Rebellion, and Revenge by BenGamer2496

I recommend reading the first two parts before this! After only two weeks into the anthro takeover, things have gone right and wrong on both sides. Emma, Cody, Eric, and many more human and engine survivors have fought to escape to a safe haven within the Biltmore estate and village in North Carolina. However, with tension between new and old faces slowly arising, everyone will inevitably have to face the war in order to survive, or at least make it out while staying themselves, physically and mentally. Meanwhile, on the opposite side, June and her friends and family just fighting to stay alive slowly begin to realize they're more important than they think. As not long after, they're forced back into battle to help continue their part in bringing about the end of the human race. However, many don't realize at first that they have more in common than they think. All they know is that many of those they've been acquainted with will likely make it out alive or as themselves. Now it's up to them to partner with their new and old friends and equate one another as allies against powerful forces in order to protect themselves, and all they ever cared about before it's too late. Inspired by the works of: TidmouthThunderbolt/_Frogz Shanks Sodor Fallout Studios Lucat_here ChloeTgTf Truck_of_Tar ThomasProductions2019 Tines Sensathe PATBP The Duffer Brothers (And many more YouTube and Wattpad creators, this list is longer than I remember and I don't want to let it take up the description, please forgive me I ran out of allowed characters) Warning: This story contains mature themes such as swearing, death, themes of war, gore depictions, highly racist actions and symbolism, and more. I recommend you be 13 years or older to read this story. ALSO, DO NOT STEAL ANY OF THE OC CHARACTERS (but I do confess that there are some characters that I don't own and I'd like to apologize to those owners that I didn't credit you all😬). Enjoy the third part of the ROTPOTA series!

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Caught by Joydom29

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In the heart of Texas, beneath the ruins of a nation that once stood as the world's last superpower, they awaken. Fifty-five thousand soldiers, warriors of the old world, preserved in cryogenic sleep since the twilight of America. With them, their families-men, women, and children frozen alongside the last true remnants of the United States Army. It was a desperate gamble, a contingency plan set in motion by a government that saw the end coming but refused to let the dream die. If the worst should happen, if the bombs fell, these soldiers would be the ones to rebuild. The worst did happen. The world burned. The United States was reduced to ash and legend, just another name lost in the howling chaos of the wasteland. And for 29 years, the vault's technicians kept their watch, aging in silence, waiting for the day the world would be stable enough to wake them. That day has come. In 2106, the chambers unlock. Ice cracks, breath returns, and the army of the past rises once more. They step into a world that is not their own, a world that has forgotten them, a world where law and order have given way to might and madness. But they were not preserved to be forgotten. They were not sent to sleep so that the dream of America would die in the dark. They will reclaim the land. They will rebuild the nation. They will finish what was started. But the wasteland is not a battlefield. It is not a war they were trained to fight. And in this new world, the old rules mean nothing. If they are to bring back the United States, they will have to earn it. Not with guns, not with power-but with will, with sacrifice, and with the sheer, unrelenting belief that America is not just a country. It is an idea. And as long as they stand, it will never die.