Romances Online de Apocalypse sobre Action e Histórias com Revenge

In my first life, I was Preston’s combat quartermaster. I kept his team fed, fortified their perimeter, and crushed my knee hauling rations—only for him to strip my winter coat, seize my sidearm, and drop the iron bolt on the airlock hatch. “In the field, we don’t bleed rations on dead weight.” Those were his last words before the freezing sleet and starving scavengers finished me off. Now I’ve woken up seven days before Zero Hour. A solar superflare is about to burn out the power grid and freeze the city solid. But this time, my grandmother’s pendant has opened a hidden void in my mind—a dark space where time stands still, boiling soup stays scalding forever, and nothing ever rots. While Preston pressures me to sign over my late mother’s townhouse to cover his gambling debts, and my parasite sister—who wrapped herself in my blanket while I froze—screams about rent money, I get to work. Fifteen thousand pounds of grain and clean water. Eight hundred piping-hot meals. Heaters, fuel, trauma kits—and a three-hundred-pound steel door bolted eight inches into the cinderblock. Then I hand Preston to the loan sharks hunting him. When the sky turns violet and the transformers explode, he comes sprinting to my door, begging me to open it. Goodnight, Preston. This time, I’m the one who locks the door.

In her first life, Avery's family laughed and mocked her as her rich husband threw her out of their warm cabin so his pregnant lover, her own sister Chloe, could stay inside. Avery froze to death in the extreme cold apocalypse, and her last thought was revenge. Then she wakes up half a month before the apocalypse begins. This time she doesn't beg. She ends her adoption, divorces her cheating husband, and uses the winning lottery numbers she remembers from her past life to become a multimillionaire. Now her family wants her back because she is rich, and her ex-husband wants a second chance. Avery swears she will never forgive them, until she finds out that this apocalypse is not the same as the one in her previous life and a lot of people were reborn too . Her plan was to take revenge on her family and live in peace until the apocalypse passes. But her family and the reborn people around her have other plans, because from the start, they have all been an experiment.

Shot by her fiancé. Scapegoated by her sister. Torn apart by ice monsters in a -60°C apocalyptic hell. Cecilia Smith died clutching her bleeding wound while the people she loved stole her supplies and left her to freeze. Then she woke up. 30 days before the world froze over. This time, she isn't playing the sacrificial victim. Armed with her $5 billion inheritance and an Infinite Pocket Dimension System, Cecilia launches the most insane hoarding spree in human history: Trillions of calories of food—stored in perfect time-stasis. Millions of gallons of arctic fuel—siphoned into her private void. An impenetrable titanium mountain fortress—built by a lethal military titan who would burn the world for her. When the sudden global freeze hits, humanity descends into chaos. Her traitors freeze in the dark, starving and banging frantically on her blast doors, begging for a single grain of rice. Cecilia just sits warm inside her paradise, sipping hot coffee, and watching them freeze. “You threw me to the wolves,” she whispers. “Now beg.”

I died with poison burning in my throat and my husband's knife at my neck. Edward Blackwood married me for my father's money. He held me through nightmares, called me sweetheart, and let me risk my life for his mother's medicine while she faked her fever. Then he tore my father's necklace from my neck and watched me die. But his betrayal wasn't the worst thing I saw that day. Minutes earlier, I watched General Adrik Hale, the man who told the whole country to stay calm, shot in an alley. His killer's last words still echo in my ears: "Project Chimera was never destroyed." Then I woke up in my wedding dress, exactly 365 days before the world ended. This time, I said "I do not" at the altar. I slapped the man who murdered me. I walked out beside my family, and I swore I would keep every one of them alive. Then a military convoy pulled up outside the church. And the man who stepped out of the lead van was General Adrik Hale. Alive. Asking my father for land. Looking at me like he knew exactly who I was. I have one year to stop a conspiracy, save the people I love, and survive the end of the world. And the only man who can help me is the one I watched die.

I rejected the manuscript because the female lead was a pathetic martyr who died for her cheating boyfriend and evil twin. Hours later, I woke up in her body. I immediately dumped the boyfriend and abandoned the toxic family. But the invisible story system hated my choice. [Plot deviation detected. Apocalypse accelerated by 72 hours.] Now, the world is ending early, and the System wants me dead. My only hope? Teaming up with the disgraced, paranoid doomsday scientist everyone called crazy. The author wrote a tragedy. I am rewriting it into a survival guide.

Violet Ackland is the genius behind the biggest research lab in Halden City. She is also the secret wife of its CEO, Harrison Barnard, the man who takes the credit for her work and treats her like a shameful secret. When a deadly virus breaks out and the world falls to the dead, he and his mistress lock her out of their penthouse and let the zombies tear her apart. Violet wakes up three weeks before the end of the world, and this time she will not beg. She asks for a divorce and builds a bunker in the mountains while the whole city laughs at her. Only Jude Barnard, her ex-husband's cold step-brother, believes her. He has hated her since the day they met, yet he is the one who died beside her in her last life. But the virus has secrets, and so does he.

What if the man you loved threw you away like you were nothing, the moment he no longer needed you? What if he did it in the middle of the end of the world, and left you to die in the worst way possible? That is exactly what happened to Serelle. She gave Cassian everything for two years, her food, her safety, her heart, only to find out he had a wife the whole time. When she stopped being useful to him, he threw her outside to the zombies and let them finish her. But death was not the end of her story. Fortunately for her, and very unfortunately for everyone who wronged her, Serelle wakes up three months before the apocalypse with a strange new system inside her head. This time she has power. Mind Control to bend people to her will, a Spatial Inventory that can hold endless supplies without anyone ever finding them and a Con Playbook made for taking money from people who will not need it much longer anyway. She is done being kind. She is done being used. Serelle spends every single day preparing, hoarding food, medicine, weapons, and fuel, while turning her pain into pure, calculated revenge. Her father, her family, and the man who killed her once already have no idea what is coming for them. The apocalypse is only three months away. Serelle Vale plans to make sure that when it arrives, she is the one holding all the power, and everyone who hurt her pays for it in full.

After being used as a human shield and thrown to zombies by her husband and in-laws, Mira Lin dies in agony. She regresses thirty days before the outbreak with her memories intact, a secret $45 million inheritance, and a cheat Infinite Space System. She divorces her husband, buys a military-grade villa, and spends tens of millions hoarding endless food, weapons, and survival gear. When the apocalypse hits, Mira lives in luxury inside her fortress while her ex-family starves outside her gate. As the mutated horde grows, she leverages her system to dominate the new world order.

Betrayed by her boyfriend and stepsister, Lena is thrown into a horde of zombies during the sudden collapse of civilization. Instead of dying, she awakens with a unique dual mutation and is unexpectedly thrown back in time just three hours before the apocalypse begins. Knowing the exact timeline of the collapse, Lena skips useless confrontations and races straight to a clandestine biotechnology facility. Ingesting an experimental Evo-Gene serum, she unlocks the ability to shift seamlessly between human and zombie forms, alongside an evolving system power. In her human form, Lena navigates survivor strongholds, trades critical supplies, and builds an elite team. In her zombie form, she walks undetected through dead zones, loots untouched supermarkets, commands hordes, and absorbs enemy cores to fuel her rapid evolution. When a shadowy corporate syndicate retrieves her traitors' bodies to create mutated weapons, Lena's quest for revenge expands into a battle against artificial Zombie Kings and bio-engineered factions. As her blood becomes the key to a global cure, Lena must master her dual identity to lead both human and zombie kind or let the apocalypse swallow what remains of the world.

I transmigrated into a dog-blood doomsday web novel as Kristen Snow, the tragic, billionaire canon-fodder ex-wife destined to freeze to death. In the original plot, my unfaithful tech-tycoon husband, Josh Stewart, and his elitist family drained my multi-million dollar inheritance, stripped me of my luxury Aspen estate, and threw me to the mutant wolves so his secret pregnant mistress can take my place in safety. Armed with precise prior knowledge of the book, I didn't shed a single tear. I simply signed the divorce papers instantly, leverage his dirtiest corporate secrets to legally extort fifty million dollars of his liquid cash, and ruined his public reputation on a global live stream. While the world panics, I turned my mountain estate into an impenetrable, military-grade thermal fortress, adopting a mysterious orphan girl and recruiting a lethal, special ops commander named Ethan Crowley. When a sudden -55°F global ice age shatters civilization, Josh’s billions become worthless. And when they finally crawl to my blast gates begging for mercy? I turn on the external speakers, pour a glass of vintage wine, and tell them my sanctuary doesn't accept trash. Until I'm trapped in an unfinished story with no script to guide me, I'm forced into a brutal, high-stakes war against major rivals, the shady heroine of the story and against the only man I have ever loved. Can I break the frost curse running through Ethan's veins, or will the Sovereign of the Plague — King of the North and my enemies freeze my world forever?

Betrayed, discarded, and left to die, Leonard’s life ended in despair. But fate granted him a second chance—reborn half a month before the city succumbed to toxic smog and chaos. Armed with knowledge of the future and a burning desire for revenge, he quietly amassed wealth, secured resources, and positioned himself as an invisible force controlling the city’s survival. Meanwhile, the family that once rejected him begins to notice the young man they thought powerless. Survival is no longer enough—Leonard is ready to claim power, exact revenge, and bend the world to his will.

For four years, Veldana Cross endured the cruelty of her billionaire husband, Lincoln Gibson, and his family. They called her fat, plain, and useless while secretly enjoying the wealth she inherited. When a deadly virus outbreak destroys society, Veldana spends her fortune building a secure shelter to protect her family. But her reward is betrayal. Lincoln gives her divorce papers, moves his so-called adopted cousin Jenny into their bedroom, and throws his pregnant wife to a hungry zombie horde to save himself and his mistress. Death should have been the end, but Veldana gets a second chance. She wakes up two years before the apocalypse with all her memories intact and a mysterious survival system that rewards her with powerful gems, combat upgrades, and advanced building plans whenever she completes dangerous missions. This time, she cuts Lincoln off from her money, throws him out of her life, and begins building Aegis Prime, an underground fortress with powerful defenses, clean water, and enough food to survive the end of the world. When the skies turn purple and the apocalypse finally begins, Lincoln and Jenny discover that their luxurious homes cannot protect them. With nowhere else to go, Lincoln crawls to the gates of Aegis Prime and begs his former wife to let him inside. But the woman behind those blast doors is no longer the wife he once abused. Veldana is now a powerful fortress commander, protected by a deadly military leader who would destroy anyone foolish enough to threaten her.

I died in the freezing mud, my throat torn out by the beasts I’d spent years healing my pack from. My Alpha husband’s final act? Shoving me into their jaws to save his secret mistress.But as I bled out, the Moon Goddess revealed my greatest secret: I was never a low-born omega. I am the last heir of the Royal Bloodline.Then, I woke up. Sixty days before the apocalypse.This time, when my arrogant mate ordered me to bow to his mistress, I didn’t cry. I crushed my mate pendant and shattered his ego: "I reject you."Silas thinks I’m a penniless stray throwing a tantrum. He has no idea I just unlocked a multi-million-dollar royal trust and turned his dream mansion into an impenetrable apocalypse bunker. When the Blood Moon rises, his pack will starve, his mistress will beg, and the man who left me to die will be crawling at my gates. But as a dangerously powerful Rogue Alpha begins circling my fortress, I have to make a choice: when the world ends, will I survive entirely alone, or will I risk my hardened heart on the one wolf strong enough to stand by my side?

In her past life, Seraphina (Sera) starling was used as human meat-shield fodder during the zombie/mutant apocalypse by her greedy ex-fiancé and her manipulative stepsister. After dying a brutal death, she opens her eyes—waking up 30 days before the apocalypse on the exact day she was supposed to sign over her inherited billionaire estate to her ex. This time, she awakens an ancient Spatial Dimensional Ring with an Infinite Storage & Duplication System. Armed with 30 days, billions in liquid cash, and zero mercy, Sera liquidates her enemies' assets, hoards millions of tons of food, weapons, and medical supplies, and builds an impenetrable fortress base. When the world ends and her betrayers come begging at her iron gates, she's sipping hot cocoa in a climate-controlled sanctuary.

He locked the gate and watched the infected tear me apart. My husband stood on the safe side, eyes cold, and told me the truth with his final words: “You should have been the one who died that day.” He had always loved her. They even had a child together. I was just the wife who dragged him onto the last helicopter and left her behind. I died with his betrayal in my ears and his child in my stomach. Then I opened my eyes two years before the apocalypse. Same husband. Same mistress. Same soft, disposable wife they thought they still owned. But the woman who used to beg and sacrifice is already dead. This time, I will not save him. This time, I will not share a single resource. This time, when the world ends, I will be the one standing behind the locked gate… Watching them both beg.