Action Web Novels & Possessive Apocalypse Stories

Crimson Bloomed: Ascend Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | Coming - of - Age | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Burn The city looked like it had been devoured — chewed up by fire, time, and whatever came after — then spit back out in jagged pieces. Dead drones dangled from power lines like rusted ornaments. Neon signs flickered above fractured pavement, their broken scripts glitching into gibberish. Down the block, a half - melted smartcar burned slow, casting warped shadows across the skeletal remains of a coffee bar. Behind a crumpled tram car, someone crouched low, breath tight in her lungs. The shrieking hadn’t stopped. It came again — sharp, bone-deep, the kind of sound that latched onto your spine and refused to let go. She checked the signal jammer at her hip. Still blinking. Still active. Not for long. They were tracking her. She moved fast — boots silent over broken glass, slipping through the breach in an old laundromat’s wall. Her body moved from muscle memory now: slide through, duck left, over the washer, don’t look at the corpse slumped by the dryer. Out the back. Up the fire escape. On the rooftop, she halted. Not alone. Someone was already there — silhouetted against the bleeding sunset. Combat jacket. Short - cropped hair. Pulse rifle slung casually over one shoulder like it weighed nothing. Like this was just another rooftop, just another war. “Don’t move,” the voice snapped. She lifted her hands slowly. “I’m clean.” “Everyone says that.” “Scan me.” beat. Then the girl stepped forward, rifle still raised but gaze locked in. Dark eyes, sharp, searching — not just for weapons, but tells. Fear. Lies. She lowered the rifle half an inch. “You’re lucky you’re cute.” That wasn’t the line she expected.

The Red Mist was never supposed to reach the cities. When a weaponized genetic pathogen is unleashed, the world splits in two: the Elite Tier sealed inside concrete sanctuaries, and everyone else left outside to mutate into something that belongs in the deep ocean. Valerie Kane is a field medic with one fatal advantage. Her blood is the only sequence that can stabilize the virus. Her family sees it as a bargaining chip. They throw her to the infected to buy their own survival. She is pulled from the chaos by Commander Garrison Vance, the hard, territorial head of security, and the man whose heart she broke six months earlier for a political alliance she never wanted. The old government collapses. The city burns. And when Garrison is exposed to the pathogen, Valerie does the only thing she can. She drives an experimental stabilizer into his bloodstream and locks his mind inside a body that is no longer fully human. Gray-scaled. Stronger. Dangerous. Still him. Trapped together on a crumbling maritime fortress surrounded by a boiling red ocean, they are hunted by Valerie’s sister Cynthia, who has become something far worse than either of them. To survive, Valerie must take a high-stakes seat inside the Southern Fleet Command and force a vaccine into existence. Garrison holds the harbor gates with lethal precision. Bound by a dark, possessive chemistry and a shared refusal to die, they understand the truth too late. The old world is finished. The only territory left is the one they guard together.

"Who needs love when I can see the future?" After being betrayed by my boyfriend and best friend, I died and then woke up five years into the past, bound to a mysterious system. The quest my System gave me—just two weeks before the zombie apocalypse—was simple: find the most dangerous man in the city and make him my protector. Unfortunately, that man is a psychopath. A mad dog everyone fears... and the only person capable of keeping me alive. With Foresight, a pocket dimension, and memories of the world's end, I intend to rewrite my fate. As long as I survive him first.

The world ended once, and Liam Bennett died paying the price for trusting the wrong people. Now, he has been given a second chance, returning to life before the apocalypse begins. With memories of the coming disaster, Liam knows he has little time to prepare. He needs money, supplies, and most importantly, someone strong enough to protect him when the world falls apart. There is only one person he truly trusts: Jack Sullivan, his handsome, cold-hearted ex-boyfriend, whom he hurt two years ago. Determined to survive this time, Liam shamelessly chases Jack again, hoping to win back his heart and secure his own safety. But Jack hasn't forgotten their painful breakup, and rebuilding their broken relationship won't be easy. As the apocalypse draws closer, danger lurks around every corner, and survival becomes a daily struggle. Liam must face the consequences of his past while discovering whether the man he once abandoned will become his greatest strength or his deepest regret. When the world falls apart, can Liam win back his ex's heart before it's too late?

He is 900 years old—the oldest Lycan alive. She is human. The President's daughter. His enemy by blood, his mate by fate. Their attraction is instant. Their chemistry is dangerous. Then humanity creates a serum capable of stripping supernatural beings of their power. Peace dies. War begins. As the world burns, loving her could make him a traitor to his kind—and choosing him could make her a traitor to her own. The world chose sides. Their hearts didn't.

In a moment of life and death, I never thought my husband of three years would sacrifice me for my best friend. Pushing me, his loving luna, into the blood thirsty rotting crowd of mutant werewolves…kicking me to my death. Lying on the cold damp ground I watch on as the shutters close on the pack house, protecting the two people I loved most in the world. As the mutants ravage my body, I take a last excruciatingly painful breath….a ghostly voice echoes around me, “I am giving you a second chance to right the wrong against you.” A bright light burns at my eyes, forcing me to breathe again…I wake three months before my death. I am back…I am reborn…and I know exactly what to do….