Apocalipsis Novels & Stories

Willow nodded in agreement to Jasper's words. "This suffocating heatwave is merely the opening act of the apocalypse. Once the thermal radiation finally peaks and begins to break, massive, unrelenting floods will hit, plunging the entire world into total anarchy." Jasper's chest tightened, and the other dehydrated soldiers standing behind him exchanged grim, stunned looks. Liam kept his gaze lowered, his expression unreadable as he weighed the tactical reality. "Captain, what are we supposed to do?" Jasper pulled Liam a few paces away, leaving Willow standing under the watchful eyes of the rest of the squad.

I sink my talons into my legs, sobbing as I beg the Goddess to make it go away. But it doesn’t. It only grows and grows. “Theo,” I call through my sobs as I close my eyes, trying to steel myself away before I hurt one of the few things I loved in this world. “It hurts.” “You can control this, Lucian,” Theo urges desperately as I cry. “You are strong enough to control this.” “No, I’m not,” I sob back, the sound of Iris crying only spurring the never-ending spiral of dismay. “I’m not, and Iris… oh God, I’ve lost her, Theo.”

As I sat there in the dark, my eyes caught a soft, glowing light in the air. The blue System screen materialized quietly in front of me, flashing three short lines of text across my vision. [APEX ENTITY DETECTED: UNKNOWN VARIANT] [THREAT LEVEL: EXTREME] [SYSTEM NOTICE: ANOMALY RECORDED IN TIMELINE] I stared at the word Apex, a cold shiver running down my spine. The System didn't even have a proper name for him yet, only classifying him as an extreme threat. "Gift?" Mich's voice cut through my thoughts.

I rubbed my eyes and stared at the screen again.. [CANDIDATE: KINGSLEY DUNCAN DEKING] I stopped breathing. For several seconds, I simply stared at the name. “What the fuck do you mean by Kingsley Duncan Deking?” I blinked rapidly, hoping the name would change. It didn't. Instead, another notification appeared beneath it. [WARNING] [THIS MAN WILL BECOME HUMANITY'S GREATEST THREAT.] “He's really the one. The apocalypse devil himself. My stomach dropped and the club's loud sounds around me seemed to fade into the background.

Then everything went black. ****** I woke up screaming. My hands flew to my stomach. Whole, no wound, no blood, no cold. I was lying in a warm bed. I stared around the room. My old bedroom. The cream curtains. The wooden dresser. The lamp I had bought before I married Darian. Beside me, someone shifted. Darian was asleep, young, uninjured and alive. My breath caught. “No…” I stumbled out of bed. My legs nearly gave out beneath me. This couldn’t be real. The apocalypse had been a nightmare. It had to be. Then I saw the date on the digital clock. I stopped. My fingers curled around the edge of the dresser.

His violet eyes looked directly at me. Then he smiled. "Finally." His voice echoed through the collapsing hospital. "I can see you clearly." The System appeared. [EXTREME WARNING.] [Unknown entity has established direct visual contact.] [Temporal barrier compromised.] [Host's location has been revealed.] The man raised one hand. Behind him, thousands of violet eyes opened in the darkness. His smile widened. "Now the real apocalypse can begin." The rift exploded.

said Professor Alex pleasantly. “I will announce something important to all of us. But first I will explain our current situation. You must know that the world is getting out of control. Last night, I chatted with a board member from the Hope organization. They think that if the world will collapse soon and within two months, seventy percent of the human population will become terrible creatures due to the 'S' virus,” said Professor Alex in a serious tone. All members of the Jaguar team listened carefully to Professor Alex's words.

“There’s a military checkpoint outside the city where survivors are being taken, but nobody knows how long it will remain operational.” Adrian studied the map. “We’re not going there.” Daniel frowned. “Why?” “Because it’s already compromised.” “How do you know?” Adrian didn’t answer, and I was getting tired of these mysterious conversations. “Can someone please explain what’s going on?” Daniel looked at me. “You really don’t know?” “Know what?” He hesitated, and then he pointed toward Adrian. “Your friend here has been preparing for the apocalypse for months.” I turned slowly, and Adrian didn’t look surprised. “Months?”

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.

⸻ Dark clouds gathered overhead. Lightning flashed across the sky. ⸻ As if nature itself was listening. ⸻ The Fallen Celestial continued staring. ⸻ Then— It knelt. ⸻ The entire battlefield froze. ⸻ Lucian immediately stepped in front of Amara. ⸻ Kael blinked. ⸻ “…Did the apocalypse just kneel?” ⸻ Dante looked exhausted. ⸻ “At this point nothing surprises me anymore.” ⸻ The Fallen Celestial lowered its head.