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  Exiled- Click Here

  Limited water. Limited resources. No help. Brooke Fontanne has to find a way to cross the massive sea of sand that is the Mojave Desert. And with the Southwestern United States now exiled from the Union in wake of the water crisis the entire area is in chaos. Brooke is forced to battle not just the desert elements, but gangs and marauders looking to take whatever they want.

  Distressed- Click Here

  Captain Dylan Turk has found himself trapped in a world of terror and destruction. Egyptian radicals have blackmailed him into running bombs and weapons for their terrorist organization. With his back against the wall, he’ll be forced to save either his family or his country.

  Agent Hill- Click Here

  Agent Sarah Hill loves her job. As the quick witted, fast talking number one agent at the GSF, Agent Hill has to balance locating the mastermind behind the global attack on the power grid and finding her brother and his family. But for her, those missions are one in the same.

  Broken Lines- Click Here

  The advancement of technology has allowed our society to grow in leaps and bounds. The fields of medicine, engineering, agriculture and countless others have benefited from the applied science of high tech microprocessors and their data processing capabilities.

  This technology helps power our homes, cars, laptops, and phones. It is involved in every aspect of our lives, but as powerful and complex as these systems are there is one device that can cripple everything and bring the world as we know it to a standstill: EMP blast.

  World War IV- Click Here

  The year 2020 saw the birth of the third world war. The nuclear arsenal unleashed by Earth’s most powerful nations crippled the planet and drove the world into chaos. Those that survived the nuclear fallout struggled to rebuild a civilization on the brink of extinction. Now, fifty years later, mankind has finally re-established a sense of order through the feeble remnants of old government and even older technology. But history has a tendency to repeat itself.

  GMO 24- Click Here

  GMO-24 was regarded as the solution to world hunger. The human race had finally succeeded in perfecting the art of food production at the molecular level. GMO-24 was a strand of altered proteins that could be inserted into the genetic layout of any crop, allowing it to maximize the natural nutrients of the surrounding soil.

  Table of Contents

  Apocalyptic Visions Super Boxset

  Exiled: The Beginning

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Exiled No Borders

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Exiled: Sovereign Land

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Distressed

  Chapter 1 – Friday 6:00 p.m.

  Chapter 2 - Saturday 1:00 a.m.

  Chapter 3 – Saturday 2:00 a.m.

  Chapter 4 – Saturday 6:00 a.m.

  Chapter 5 – 7:00 a.m.

  Chapter 6 – Saturday 7:30 a.m.

  Chapter 7 – Saturday 8:30 a.m.

  Chapter 8 – Saturday 9:30 a.m.

  Chapter 9 – Saturday 10:30 a.m.

  Chapter 10 – Saturday 12:45 p.m.

  Distressed: Enemy Of the State

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Distressed: Perdition

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Agent Hill- Off The Grid

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Agent Hill- Powerless

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Agent Hill: Reboot

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Broken Lines

  The Steel Mill

  The Streets

  Hospital

  The Highway

  Home

  The Second Day

  Day Three

  Day Four

  Day Five

  The Night of the Fifth Day

  Day Six

  Night of Day 6

  Day 7 (Katie)

  Day 7 (Mike)

  Day 6 (The Cabin)

  Day 5 (Biker Gang)

  Night of Day 7 (Mike’s Journey)

  Day 6 (The Cabin)

  Day 6 (Biker Gang)

  Day 9 (Mike’s Journey)

  Day 9 (The Cabin)

  Day 10 (Mike’s Journey)

  Day 10 (The Bikers)

  Day 11 (Mike’s Journey)

  Day 11 (Cabin)

  Day 11 (The Bikers)

  Day 12 (Mike’s Journey)

  Day 8 (Katie)

  Broken Ties

  Day 1 (First Day of Blackout)

  Day 13 (The Cabin)

  Day 13 (Biker Gang)

  Day 13 (the Cabin)

  Day 13 (Biker Gang)

  Night of Day 13 (the Cabin)

  Night of Day 13 (Carrollton)

  Night of Day 13 (the Cabin)

  Day 13 (the Farm)

  Night of Day 13 (the Town)

  Night of Day 13 (the Cabin)

  Nigh
t of Day 13 (the Town)

  Night of Day 13 (the Farm)

  Dawn of Day 14 (the Farm)

  Day 16 (the Cabin)

  Six Months after Blackout

  Broken Lives

  Six Months Before the EMP Blast

  Day 20 After the Blackout (The Cabin)

  Six Months after the EMP Blast

  Day 21 (Cincinnati)

  Day 23 (Carrollton)

  Day 23 (Cincinnati)

  Day 24 (Carrollton)

  Six Months After the Blackout

  Cincinnati (Day 25)

  Day 25 (Columbus)

  Six Months After Blackout

  Day 26 Cincinnati

  Day 27 (Cincinnati)

  Six Months After the Blackout

  Day 28 (Cincinnati)

  Day 56 (Cincinnati)

  Six Months After the Blackout

  WWIV: Alliances

  Chapter 1 – 2071

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  WWIV: A Broken Union

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  WWIV: Empires

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14 – 7 months later

  GMO 24

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11 – 1 Month Later

  GMO 24- Infertile Book 2

  Chapter 1 - Three months into the Soil Crisis

  Chapter 2 – Three years into the Soil Crisis

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  GMO 24- Harvest Book 3

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Exiled: The Beginning

  Chapter 1

  Brooke watched the ceiling fan blades circle above her. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. A small drop hung from her eyelash. She squinted, the salty sweat stinging her eyes. When she peeled herself off the sheets, a damp imprint formed an outline of her body.

  Her feet rubbed against the hot wooden floorboards covered in a thin, grainy layer of sand. Footprints from the night before were still etched in the granules. Waging war against the invading dirt was a losing battle, one that she had stopped fighting so rigorously as of late.

  Brooke tugged at her shirt in attempt to separate the cotton fabric from her skin. The slowly circling fan in her room did little more than push the already hot air around. She made her way to the bathroom, fanning herself along the way and trying to loosen the strands of hair glued to her forehead.

  The digital display of the water gauge, which broke down the level of water usage by day along with their total weekly allowance, beeped on the bathroom wall next to the mirror. It was a constant reminder of their dry world. Brooke tapped the screen, shaking her head.

  “That can’t be right,” she said.

  Rations for her family of three gave them usage of five hundred gallons of water per week. According to the gauge, more than a quarter of that was gone. And it was only Monday. Brooke checked the usage log. The time limit had been overridden three times.

  “Jonathan!”

  Brooke almost broke her son's door in half with the force of her entrance. The reflection of the mirror John was using captured the scowl on his mother's face. He was shirtless, a towel draped around his waist, fresh from his morning shower.

  “Mom, I’m changing!”

  “Do you know how much water you used this morning?”

  Water dripped from his elbows and rolled down his legs. The droplets splashed onto the floor. The mixture of sand and moisture formed bits of mud around John's feet.

  “You used over one hundred gallons of water. One hundred, John.”

  John turned to check his reflection in the mirror. He carefully ran the comb through his blond curls, slicking his hair back.

  “It’s my first day of high school, Mom. I can’t show up dirty.”

  “And how do you expect us to make it through the rest of the week?”

  “I’ll make it up over the next few days.”

  “By not eating or drinking?”

  “Mom, you’re being dramatic.”

  Brooke snatched the comb out of her son’s hand.

  “Hey!” John said.

  “You’re on filter duty this morning,” Brooke said.

  “Mom, I’m already clean! That’s not fair!”

  “Maybe you’ll think of that next time you need to wash your hair.”

  John stomped after Brooke as she exited his room. John's slamming of the door behind her rattled the entire house and blew a rush of sand against her calves.

  The living room shared the same fine layer of sand that plagued the rest of the house. The only item that Brooke refused to allow any particle of dirt or dust to touch was a triangular case enclosing an American flag.

  It rested atop a cherry-finished oak table, the sturdiest surface in the entire house. A picture of Brooke's late husband Jason rested alongside the flag.

  Brooke used the bottom of her shirt to clear the table, case, and picture frame of any particles. She kissed the fingertips of her left hand then placed them on her husband's face, revealing the wedding ring she still wore.

  Emily was still sleeping when Brooke opened her daughter's door. The sheets were stripped from the bed, and Emily rolled around, sensing her mother's presence.

  “Time to get up, Em,” Brooke said.

  Brooke patted Emily's stomach as her daughter stretched, wiggling her fingers and toes, yawning.

  “Do I have to go to school today?” Emily asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

  “Yes.”

  “But I don’t want to go.”

  “What are you talking about? You’re going to have a blast! You’ll get to see all your friends, learn cool stuff, and you know they always turn the sprinklers on at the end of the first day for all the students to play in.”

  “Yeah, but everyone is going to make fun of my tooth.”

  “No, they won’t. And besides, it’s not that bad. Let me see.”

  Emily smiled, flicking her tongue through the open space where her left front tooth was supposed to be.

  “Seeeeeeeeee?” Emily asked.

  “Oh, man. You could fit a train through that thing,” Brooke said, putting her pinky in the gap. “You know what you could do is shoot water out of it like a fountain.”

  “Cool!”

  “And guess what?”

  “What?”

  “You don’t have to take a shower this morning!”

  “Really?” Emil
y asked, smiling from ear to ear.

  “Absolutely.”

  “Thanks, Mom!”

  Emily bounced off the bed. Her tiny feet thumped across the floor as she ran to the kitchen. Brooke wasn't sure how much longer her daughter's disdain of showers would last, but she was going to milk it for as long as possible.

  The refrigerator hummed loudly. A cool blast of air greeted Brooke's face as she mulled over the breakfast options. She grabbed the jug of milk and set it on the counter.

  Brooke walked over to the thermostat. She wiped the layer of dust from the screen with her thumb. It was only seven o'clock, and it was already one hundred and four degrees outside.

  “I wonder what the high will be?” she asked herself.

  Emily swung her feet back and forth as she sat on the stool. She tilted her head side to side and drummed her hands on the countertop. Brooke poured the cereal and milk into her daughter's bowl.

  “Thanks, Mom,” Emily said.

  John walked into the kitchen and grabbed his own bowl out of the cabinet. He didn't acknowledge anyone's presence. He poured himself some cereal and sat at the table by himself instead of at the counter with his sister and mother.

  Brooke looked him over. Despite how mad she was with him, she had to admit he did look very handsome. He had been lucky enough to receive his father’s genes.

  “Did you clean out the filters yet?” Brooke asked.

  John dropped the spoon, and it clanged against the edge of the bowl. His mouth was full of cereal when he spoke.

  “Mom, you’re serious? I already got dressed,” John said.

  “Then you better put on the jumpsuit. Out you go,” Brooke answered.

  John slammed his hands against the table. He pushed his chair back, and the legs squeaked across the kitchen tile. He mumbled under his breath on his way outside.

  “What was that, young man?” Brooke asked.

  Her answer was the slam of the back door.