Devilbesideyou666

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to wake up in a body that wasn't yours? A much, much younger body?

I can't say that I had ever given it much thought. 

That was until one night when a patient entered the ER where I was working at and shot me point blank in the head. You know, if he wanted a second opinion, all he had to do was ask.

But that's besides the point...

Some how, some way, I work up in a strange hospital with a woman that looked suspiciously like my mother holding my hand and crying. Over joyed to see her, it took me a few minutes to realize that I was no longer the 25 year old, successful doctor at one of the most prestigious hospitals in the world. Nope, I was a 6 year old girl that for a moment... wanted her mother.

When the apocalypse comes, it is everyone for themselves. I have three choices: do I fight for what I want? Will I run away and hide, or will I freeze when the demons of my past come back to haunt me?

You might know me as the Healer, but this is my story to tell.

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Fight, Flight, or Freeze is the second novel in the Rebirth in the Apocalypse series, this time featuring the Healer: Wang Tian Mu and her men. 

You won't have to read the first one to be able to understand this one, and she is not going to stay a child for the whole thing. 

Li Dai Lu and her guys will be popping in occasionally, but this is strictly Wang Tian Mu's story!



I hope you enjoy!



Other Novels:

Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's A Charm (Completed)
Star's Ships (Completed)
Dancing With Monsters (Ongoing)
As Silent As A Mouse (Ongoing)


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Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story

"What do you want to do?" asked Rip as he looked down at me. His arms tightened around me, completely taking all of my weight.

"I can take you wherever you want. We can do whatever you want. You don't have to be scared anymore. No one will get through me to get to you, I promise," he continued, his eyes never leaving mine as he spoke.

After having all of my decisions taken away from me, the very idea that I could make my own was something else.

All I had ever wanted to be since I could remember was a doctor, and both of my lifetimes had been geared around that idea.

But now, the idea of healing anyone made me sick to my stomach.

I could cheerfully watch someone dying in front of me right now and not move a muscle to help them.

I get that I might not always feel that way, but if I was planning my life right this minute? I wouldn't want to heal anyone.

Standing Between Them And Her