Apocalyptic Kdrama Novels & Stories

The reinforced steel gate opened slowly. Years of dust and weather groaned through its heavy hinges as sunlight spilled across the concrete courtyard beyond. No one lowered their weapons immediately. Neither side trusted easily anymore. That was what almost three years of the apocalypse had taught everyone. Natasha remained where she was, her heartbeat had finally begun to settle, but her thoughts had not. The image of the Night Hunter being thrown backward replayed over and over inside her mind. It's not as if she touched or fired at it. She hadn't even raised her hand, yet something inside her responded.

"Attention, neighbors. There is now a bounty on a woman named Lauren Gantt. Bring her to me alive, and you'll receive two boxes of instant noodles—or an equivalent amount of food." With that, he quickly shut the window. The icy wind rushing in was enough to freeze a person solid. He remained perfectly calm, but the entire apartment complex erupted like a boiling pot. Everyone knew that the longer this apocalypse dragged on, the scarcer food and clean water became. Compared to the first few days, two cases of instant noodles now were worth a fortune. These supplies were enough to drive people mad. … Inside another apartment, Lauren paced back and forth, her face stormy.

She told me about the operations in Elysium Refuge, the situation outside, and how many people were still struggling to survive. "You were in the military before?" she asked me one day. "I was in the military academy. But the apocalypse hit before I could graduate." "Do you have family?" "My parents went missing during the first wave of the outbreak. I had a girlfriend once." Iris quickly caught the "once" in my words. But she didn't ask more until two weeks later. That day, I was in the training room, testing my maximum strength, when Iris rushed in with a serious expression. "We've received a distress signal. The coordinates point to the ruins in the eastern district. A survivor group of a

“What do you mean, Samael?” He rose to lean against the bar. “I mean,” he said slowly, “that nothing in Heaven's powers and those vested in the gods can stop this. Humanity's prophecies are coming true. The Kali Yuga, the Third Great Shaking, the Apocalypse, but not in the manner you imagine. John Lennon's song is precisely right. You are witnessing the end of an age.” He walked over to the jukebox and keyed up a song:

If he knows this time, it’s a stewed chicken. “What are you doing? Looks like fun,” said a dark voice as the young woman, holding the fat chicken, turned to look. Apo knew about the cataclysm that was about to happen. Because it tucked the face of their cock in the girl’s chubby breast. Seeing this mortal’s gaze, he immediately knew that God wants to live in the oven, right? “Are you awake up?” Rachata smiled with a calm face as he looked at her before reaching out to grab Apo’s neck.

"They weren't worth it because of him. So, Nora, what about me? Would I be worth it?" I choked on my drink. I hadn't expected him to be that direct. "We're in the middle of the apocalypse," I said. "Romance is the last thing either of us needs right now." He laughed, unbothered. "Personally, I think if you care about someone, the apocalypse doesn't change a thing." I shifted in my seat and looked away toward the window. When I turned back, I found myself looking straight at a very familiar face. My stomach lurched. It was Rhett, though a much worse-for-wear version of him.

“We’re live in three… two… one—!” The red light blinks on. It’s happening. The apocalypse is live-streamed. Scene One: The Interview Before Disaster Host: “So, Mr. Jang, Miss Park! The world can’t get enough of you two! The rooftop confession, the breakfast scene… everyone’s saying it’s the most romantic corporate love story since Business Proposal!” Me: “I—uh—It’s not—well—” Ethan: deadpan into camera “We appreciate the support.” Host: “And rumor has it, today’s broadcast will feature something very special?”

Chapter Secenteen Veyra’s POV The meeting had lasted longer than I expected. Several heads from different surviving territories had gathered to discuss the next expected apocalypse, the resources we had left, the settlements that were still vulnerable, and what we needed to prepare before the next wave reached us. It was not a Defense meeting, but because I was responsible for the defense of several major settlements, I had been required to attend. By the time the meeting ended, I was exhausted. Everyone began leaving the conference room, some continuing their discussions in small groups while others hurried toward their waiting vehicles.

“Who’s Abaddon? Is what happening now a bad thing?” “Abaddon is a demon babe. Dead people coming back to life after a demon foretold a bad omen, it can’t be good” “B-but but—” “I know this is hard to accept babe but you need to let him go” People starts screaming and almost immediately after we heard the scream, a loud rumble shakes the house. We run out to check what’s going on and we couldn’t believe our eyes—the town is burning, people getting killed by the reanimates. Haley goes back inside to check on her father

She was determined to bring up hell to the camp. “ Hmmmmm! ” came Dark Matter's hum and an instant barrage of information came upon her. An entirely different place in a different country. She saw firsthand the devastation Dark Matter was capable of. It was a full-scale apocalypse filled with death and untold sorrows. And after half an hour of standing still shaking tremendously, May collapsed to the ground, filled with terror and awe at the things she saw. “ I have found them. Finally! ” Dark Matter whispers. ** What I'm I doing? Will the same things I just saw happen if I dare go back? ** May consider.