Apocalypse Novels & Stories

The entire time we walk in silence but I know Dante has something on his mind. He absentmindedly touches his lips, licking them, grinds his teeth together, and keeps looking back. I pull him to a stop, and I want to know, what is he doing? “Something smells wonderful,” he whispered. I remember the monster in the forest. I tell Dante a half-life and a truth. I found a monster with delicious honey, I ate him, and now he is gone. Not dead, but gone, and that is all he needs to know, that is all he will ever know about how I survived the Danger of Daylight.

Nothing was there by accident. She stood in the middle of the storage room, running her finger down her list. There was still more to buy. More generators. More solar batteries. More fuel. Several refrigerators and freezers to keep meat and other perishables safe. In her last life, she had watched food vanish from the market within hours, and she would never let that happen to her again. This time, she wanted enough to last for years. Her phone rang, breaking her concentration. She glanced at the screen. Daniel.

I found a wounded giant wolf. After the world ended, I treated him as my strongest fighter and a living source of warmth, curling against him to sleep every night. Later, once he healed, he turned into a man and warned me with a savage look, "I'm the Alpha of a werewolf pack. I have responsibilities to my people. Don't think you can make me stay." And with that, he left. I pulled my ragged blanket tighter, confused. What was he talking about? I had been keeping him as a dog the whole time. What did his responsibilities have to do with me? Later, I rescued a foolish husky from a pile of zombies. When I led him back to my crumbling shelter, I found the heir to the werewolf pack crouched at my

"Ethan, we did it. The apocalypse is gone. The bridge, the cloud, it's all— it's gone. We saved everyone." Ethan looked at her, bewildered. "Did what? What are you talking about?" Lena smiled through tears, pointing at the screen. "The apocalypse is gone! Look!" Then another line appeared beneath it. Smaller. Colder. *HUMAN POPULATION: 0* Her smile disappeared. Instantly. "What?" she whispered. The screen flickered violently, as if glitching. *TIMELINE STABILITY: FALSE* *COLLAPSE STATUS: ACTIVE*

"There’s a Prophet?!" An old lady running a stall in the corner heard my exclamation and smiled as she looked up. "Young lady, you all haven’t been around here before, have you? The higher-ups announced it a long time ago. Before the apocalypse, there was a Prophet, along with a mysterious warning email, which allowed our country to prepare half a month in advance and build bases nationwide. It’s just a pity. The Prophet suffered a severe backlash for revealing heaven’s secrets and has been in a coma ever since. It’s truly a shame..." Aaron’s heart jolted. He exchanged a glance with Kevin Keane and then secretly stole a look at me. Could there be someone else

Rejoice, for you will live in my Kingdom. Everyone in the world was waiting for the prophecy to be fulfilled. People came out of their homes with placards where they wrote that "get Off the couch, "" don't be a couch politician," "get out in the sun from a canned den." Rock musicians in instagrama urged subscribers to go to concerts to have one last break in life. Bloggers staged a flash mob where they threw TVs out of the window to show what to give up and what to strive for. The UN has urgently convened a meeting of representatives from different countries to draw up a plan to prevent the consequences of mass hysteria. No one could believe that life on earth would soon end, but at the same

in the sky held the power to snuff out a city with a song. "It’s a total social blackout," Emma whispered, her hands shaking as she scrolled through the feeds. "Religious cults are claiming the Apocalypse has begun. Stock markets have flatlined because no one cares about currency when dragons might be real. The 'Terrified Awareness' is hitting Stage Four." By the time the shuttle reached the "Zenith Sanctuary" - the LNI’s fortified headquarters in the St. Louis Arch - the world’s governments had stopped trying to shoot them down and started trying to dial their number.

For weakness was meant to be trampled upon; to be molded into strength. The year was 101A; 101 years after the apocalypse. The apocalypse started like any other apocalypse – by human hands. And the prime culprit was the Emperor of Darkness. A man who was also known by the titles Beast Emperor and Death Killer. For he emerged from the abyss men had dug for him with an army so vast that the world above couldn’t contain it. He was a man who wasn’t a man. He was a being who wasn’t a being. He was wrath itself. He plunged the world into chaos, taking back all it had stolen from him in a vengeful pursui

-God, - Ivan joined his hands in prayer in front of his face, "what will become of the world when all the vampires discover this? -In a word? The apocalypse.

second coming" with hope and faith, to eradicate the evils of this world.” "But this second coming would be after the apocalypse, according to the Bible ..." Mark said. “It would be naive to think the clone child represents that second coming at the present time.” “And what makes you think that we are not on the verge of an apocalypse?” Richmond asked with some perspicacity. “The conflicts in the Middle East do not stop; treaties against the proliferation of nuclear weapons are dying; there are countries like North Korea and Iran challenging the rest of the world with their tests; the growing tension between Russia, Syria and th