Apocalypse Story Novels & Stories

Lucifer told the story which in turn was told to him by his elders when he was still an Angel. "So, we will become meals on their menu, once they come out of there" Lucian muttered sarcastically. "Yes, in a matter of hours, we will all die" Lucifer confirmed. "So, this apocalypse guy? What is his story?" Lucian asked. "I don't know much about him. As far as I know, he is venomous all over. His entire body is poisonous. He can destroy anyone and anything with just his claws. Just a scratch from him enough to kill anyone, no matter how powerful they are" Lucifer was afraid that would be his fate. As an apocalypse, he would become the most hated person on the planet. Thank the Lord above, it's

"Vaccine?" Willa froze. Crack. I swear I heard it—her plot armor snapping clean. Didn't wait. A vine whipped out from me and smacked her across the face, leaving a red welt. Just as I figured. This was an apocalypse story—and Willa only thrived in ruins. End the world's collapse, and all her privilege goes down with it. Still, I didn't take her or Gabriel out. Not yet. The crimes they committed? The people would decide.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I looked out at the apartment building in the distance. Flames were shooting into the sky, and faint screams carried through the air. Linda and Tyler had hidden from the zombies by climbing into a dumpster downstairs. They were curled up in the reeking trash, shivering as they fought over half a moldy bread roll someone had thrown away. Meanwhile, I took a sip of hot soup, warmth spreading through my whole body. This was what apocalypse life was supposed to feel like. Over the next three days, I followed Duke’s guidance and swept up supplies from nearly half the city.

Narrowing her eyes, she asked, "Zayla, he's the one who saved you? But I heard that after the first rescue team left Zone A, the zombies went into a frenzy. By the time the second team arrived, no one who had been left behind in Zone A had survived. How did you make it out?" I wasn't entirely sure what she was getting at. Shrugging, I said, "Does it matter? I'm alive. That's enough." "Of course it matters. The virus wasn't even in Zone A before, and then suddenly, right after you announced your engagement, the outbreak started? A little too convenient, don't you think?" She let the implication hang in the air before adding, "The apocalypse is beyond our control, but we can't rule out the pos

I didn’t expect the patch to come so soon. In the second month after the battle, the rooftop radio suddenly crackled to life with a crisp broadcast voice. "The Atlas Geothermal Initiative is now active. Surface temperatures will gradually recover. Rescue is on the way." Rhys and I just stared at each other. So this wasn’t a solo survival game after all. It was online, and the admins had finally logged in. A week later, a military helicopter landed in the open lot. Registration and verification went quickly. The officer in charge clapped me on the shoulder. "Turning the apocalypse into a warehouse operation! You’re one of a kind."

"I just think she's a good girl, so I couldn't help saying a few words. As the saying goes, when flowers are in bloom, pick them while you can—don't wait until there are no flowers left and break a branch in vain." Ray said lazily, "Oh right, I forgot to mention—I've got one, two, three, four… over twenty flowers at home." Principal Rucker rolled his eyes and stood up. "Pretend I said nothing." Another three days passed. Checking the calendar, it was already October 1st. The apocalypse had begun on June 1st—exactly four months ago. Four months? Ray stared at the phone screen, momentarily dazed. Only four months? He had thought several years had passed. Yet, it had only been four months.

20 October 2021 Her breathing stopped. "No..." She immediately pulled out her phone with trembling hands. The screen displayed the exact same date. 20 October 2021. Her fingers began to shake uncontrollably. This isn't possible... The apocalypse... It hadn't happened yet. This was three years before the world ended. She quickly tapped the shoulder of the student sitting beside her. "What date is today?" The student blinked. "...October twentieth." He frowned. "Did you hit your head or something?" Seraphina slowly turned toward the window.

Apocalypse: My Husband’s Stepbrother Is the 001 Commander My husband betrayed me with my best friend, stole my father's company, and left me with nothing. Then the apocalypse came. While the world burned around us, I saved an injured stranger without knowing who he was. He was cold, ruthless, and terrifying, but he was also the only person who could keep my daughter and me alive. Ten years later, I have become the head of the Underworld's Defense System, while the man I saved has become 001, the most feared commander in the Underworld. For ten years, he has protected me under a contract that is finally coming to an end. I thought I was ready to walk away from him. Until

Emma died after her husband abandoned her to save his mistress and child during the apocalypse. When she wakes up six days before the disaster, she gets a second chance to change everything. She divorces her unfaithful husband, claims a fortune she once gave up, and begins preparing for the coming apocalypse. But this time, Emma isn’t just fighting to survive. She’s determined to uncover the secrets behind the disaster—and make sure no one gets the chance to betray her again.

Vincent turned to Anderson, who approached the glass wall, looking at New York City from above. "I will be away for the next few days. There are important things I have to do. While I'm away, please watch the lab and update me. They're starting to produce the virus. Our clients are waiting," said Anderson, making Vincent more nervous. The end of the world will become more apparent. "Sir, shouldn't we just stop all this?" Anderson glanced briefly at Vincent. "The world will end. The vampires are roaming everywhere, then humans will die. There will be a big war!" Vincent gave Anderson a picture of an apocalypse.