Sky2316

"Better to have and not need than to need and not have."

Sky Ishiyama is a nerd with Photographic Memory who after the bumps and turns in his life, turned to be a Doomsday Prepper.

The story takes place in our world where our MC was diving through the Dark Web just for fun and discovered something that could only be found in books, movies, novels, manga, anime, or games.

Zombies, Walkers, Freaks, Infected, Biters, or whatever you may call them.

They're fucking real.

Ever wondered what you could do in a zombie apocalypse where you actually know what you're doing? Actually surviving properly while preventing stupid deaths? Doing what is right and necessary? Or better yet, actually doing what you shout in the monitor when you're watching a film?

Our MC is coupled with the knowledge of not just fighting z's but actually surviving by securing his home, finding allies, scavenging for supplies, building a community and so much more.

If you could, kindly like the tags I've put up and it would be huge, huge help for me, thanks in advance! Also, a comment, a review, or even a vote of a single power stone would help me out a lot! Thanks again!

Disclaimer: All of the names and places mentioned in this novel are fictional and any relation to people IRL is purely coincidental.

Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/3JstDAV (It's just something I created for fun and random chatting with people that want to discuss more about zombie things and other random stuff. It's created on 16/07/20 so it's fairly new and nothing much is in there lol Anyway, everyone is free to drop by and spend a few minutes to pass the time.)

My Discord: Sky2316#9623

Code Zulu Alpha: Nerd in the Apocalypse!

At this point, we had a great view of everyone else in the living room still tuned in to the show, but I wasn't exactly sure if Dr. Nic— Mrs. Sandy wanted me to straight-up bend her down the sink and fuck her from behind or continue this current game we were playing because we have less than 30 minutes to get shit done.

But yeah, as much as I wanted to have a taste of this beautiful, mature woman who definitely still took care of herself, I wouldn't want to be compared to her late husband who'd just have his way every single time.

In which, case I stood behind her, nestled my erection between her plump cheeks, and offered some assistance as I held her hands as we washed the dishes together:

"Wow… I didn't think you'd have such soft hands… nary a wrinkle too…" I whispered in her ear as I slightly pushed my hips in and pulled back as she let out a silent gasp.

"W-What are you d-doing, young m-man?"

"I just thought you needed some help…"

Cinnamon Rolls and Claiming Dr. Sandara Nichols