Novel & Cerita Apocalypse Ocs

I can't wait to see you homeless, surrounded by zombies—that'll be real fun. With that, they struggled to lead the three mastiffs away, tugging and pulling them with effort. I exhaled a silent sigh of relief—but it was short-lived. The pets might be obedient now, but under the apocalypse system, every creature would become the most loyal guardian to its owner. So not only would I have to dodge zombies, but also Vicky's malicious attacks. The apocalypse, with enemies stacked against me, had officially become hell mode. Shaking off the shock, I looked down at Leo in my arms.

⸻ 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.

I heard a mutated beast swallowed him during a supply raid before he could even seek revenge. Five years later, as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the thick clouds and shone upon the earth, an excited voice blared over the loudspeaker. "Attention survivors! The National Academy of Sciences has successfully developed a serum to kill the zombie virus! The apocalypse is over! We have won!" Cheers erupted from the base. I stood on the city wall, watching the sun slowly rise in the distance. My parents, still full of energy, stood beside me. Dad patted my shoulder, saying with a grin, "Sweetie, how about we have a feast to celebrate tonight?"

I had underestimated just how shameless they were. She continued, "Each of them is built like a tank. It's the end of the world. Why would they settle for taking orders from you? Even if you have all the money in the world, what does it matter?" It hit me all at once. Victoria was right. In the apocalypse, no one wanted to be under someone else. The man whose arm had been snapped on the first day cursed beside her. His resentment was obvious. "Stop wasting time talking to him. I say we break the door down right now. I'll cripple him myself and throw him out to the zombies."

"Bunch of cowards. Sieghart's still here. He led us through three zombie swarms. It's just one chopper we missed. Big deal. We can wait for the next one to show up." That almost started an explosion, but we had bigger problems to worry about, so my teammates did not try to argue with Yvonne. … Half an hour later, we finally arrived at the temporary sanctuary. We got inside and pushed the safety door shut. As it closed with a loud yawn, the zombies' roars were cut off as well. My teammates heaved a collective sigh and crumpled into a heap on the ground. "Finally. Some safety." But then one of them gasped. "Shit, bad news. Today's evacuation choppers are the last of their batch. The military's

I began to read and to train my body. Immersed in the ocean of knowledge, my heart grew fuller and calmer than it had ever been. A strong, healthy body was the greatest asset for enduring this long apocalypse. Occasionally, I would access the global surveillance network to glimpse the world being scorched by heatwaves. The traces of civilization were being erased at breathtaking speed. Skyscrapers grew brittle and collapsed under the relentless heat. Forests turned to scorched earth. The oceans evaporated, revealing jagged seabeds and countless skeletal remains of once-living creatures.

They knew what this meant, their minutes of life were numbered. The suffering with which the wolves died was unbearable to watch. Seth looked at the witch who was humming, she must have a solution. They were going to war, getting closer and closer to Goth City, they had to be ready. If not, they would be easy prey. Seth thought about his children and his Lysa. Of his happy memories with her. He closed his eyes as he heard the beginnings of another Omega's whimpering as it began to convulse on the ground. The cries of horror multiplied. But the stench was the most unbearable.

"Not that I've noticed." Solemnly, Draven nodded. "Keep it at that." He got up, indicating that this meeting was over, and Derek got up with him. Draven had walked a few paces when he glanced back, his eyes a dark storm. "I thank you for your loyalty." That very night, the stock of Global-C crashed.

Just don't leave me alone any longer. The weather had changed from a warm summer day to a heavy thunderstorm, and the rain was beating against his windows. The room was dark as the sun was gone now, and the only light was coming from his phone as he called Sebestian. He held it against his ear, holding his breath. Please, please. He was desperate right now, and his heart was hurting. His omega was one again, whimpering, and Adom just wanted to hear the Sebestian voice. Please pick up. More tears fell as it went to voicemail, and Adom sobbed. He needed to find him. Where could he be? Why did he leave him alone like this?

To empty the warehouse. Lila broke a piece of the furniture in the mall and wrote the word empty, before placing it at the front of the mall. Not that it'll help much, people would still go in to see if it's really empty. She couldn't help but rejoice at the fact that the apocalypse began at dawn, imagine it begun at daytime. She'd have had to fight so many zombies and her resources would have been stained with blood. Lila did the same thing she did in her city, emptying some supermarkets, malls and pharmacies while leaving some for others. After which she drove to gas stations to get fuels and gas.