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Apocalyptic Worlds Novels & Stories
Here are 100 novels related to apocalyptic worlds for you to read online. Generally, apocalyptic worlds or similar novel stories can be found in various book genres such as Romance, Werewolf and Paranormal. Start your reading from TWO DIFFERENT WORLDS at GoodNovel!
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TWO DIFFERENT WORLDS
I let the low melody of the music playing over the radio invade the sepulchre of that moment, after all, that's what we looked like.
Two dead people.
The harmony of What's Left from Three Doors Down resonated ironically, almost like a punch of truths scattered through every word Brad Arnold sang.
"It's time for me to let you go, that's what we have to do. It's time to give this up, I think we already knew that. There's nothing left for us to talk about, there's nothing left to prove."
Perfect timing, isn't it?
Life is a succession of debauched events that play out right in front of you, leaving you only to accept that perhaps nothing can be done except accept the rules of the game.
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The Art Of Dying
He zoomed in on the three red worlds, each one filling the projection with horrifying detail.
"First is The Abattoir. A slaughter world. Everything there exists for one purpose, to kill. The environment is toxic, corrosive, designed to break down organic and non-organic matter. The creatures are biological killing machines, evolved specifically for murder. Even the air itself is poison, slowly eating away at anything that breathes it. You'll need to move through it in under six hours or you'll start to deteriorate on a cellular level. Skin will slough off. Organs will fail. You'll quite literally dissolve from the inside out."
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Little Red Riding Witch
I argue, “On Earth, we have war, pollution, starvation, and pain. It is full of inequities. Nothing is balanced.”
“It isn’t perfect,” she admits. “But it isn’t as bad as it could be. Maybe things are not quite peaceful, but imagine a world where entire continents are burned to ash and all humans, wolves, and witches are enslaved to the whims of the warlocks while the daemon holds the keys to the shadow roads, keeping the fae locked in Tara.”
“I get it, WWIII and global warming mixed with a whole lot of hellfire,” I joke. “Apocalypse, Ragnarok etc etc.”
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The Reaper's Pet
And how many more will die and wash back down to my womb, for this deathless mother to grieve?
{No more. This time of half-hearted peace is at its end. From the ashes, a new dawn shall rise. A perfectly logical new world; infinitely smaller, more primal and more desperate. Abaddon shall be released from bondage and lay waste to man’s cities. The cleansing fire of pestilence shall harvest the mortals to near extinction. Only then can possibilities be granted exclusively to those who deserve them.}
If the Fate Weaver has her way there’ll be no world left to go back to. I’m sprinting by the cafe towards the fateful backstreet. Just a little bit more…
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Lupus Noctrine: Symphony Of The Cursed Lycan Quadruplets
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.
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Worlds Apart (WA)
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I Make My Own Happy Ending
Which is why there was a point in time in human history where people believed aliens and extradimensional travel was nonsense (stupid, right?
This was proven false when one of the said parallel worlds imploded with enough force that it created several dimensional rips. Earth, being a younger and bigger world than the others, survived mostly intact. In comparison to the elf world Ellenis and the dwarf world Oren, Earth was in relatively good condition even though we lost most of our continents. There weren't many records left during this period since 70% of the people on Earth died. It took a while for the world to recover from such a massive catastrophe, but it managed to move on because of
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BLAIR
“I lost count after that. Every time I set and reset, you kept fighting back. Then I had to reset and modify some things to achieve the scenario I wanted but I couldn’t. I just wanted to show you.”
Rose let a few seconds pass by, waiting for a continuation which didn’t come before asking. “Wanted to show me what?”
Roosevelt turned her head to face Rose. “Who you really are.”
Upon saying it, the entire ‘world’ distorted and glitch out as it changed to a world in chaos. The sky was dark while the earth was lit on fire. Debris of buildings was all over the place. Screams of terror as people ran around in terror.
Horrid creatures were chasing them down relentlessly while some others were flying
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When Two Worlds Collide
"Mary and I decided we had to leave so we cleaned you up and packed up everything that we could in a hurry. I packed the car and called to Mary to hurry up. I could hear screaming in the distance and knew Golden Sun were working their way through every house. As humans we would have never survived. The last thing I did was grab a bottle of kerosene and setting our home on fire before driving us away.
I couldn't help but feel my life was about to change forever.
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A Mythical World
"There is no going north. Half the fields are burnt, and what folks are left are walled up inside their holdfasts. One bunch rides off at dawn and another one shows up by dusk. King Nrikawn can be the King now, but there are still people who worship his brother like a God."
"That's nothing to us," the Seller insisted stubbornly. "Nrikawn or Moriah or the Legend, makes no matter. We take no part."
Celandine chewed her lip and kept quiet, listening with rapt attention.
"It's more than the King and the Lord of Life," the innkeeper said. "There are wild men down from the Mountains of Anceps, try telling them you take no part."
"Fool's talk." The Seller spat.
"The man I heard it from, he saw it h
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There's a raw, almost primal appeal to apocalypse space settings that hooks me every time. Maybe it's the way they strip humanity down to its bare essentials—no governments, no rules, just survival instincts and the cold void of space. Stories like 'The Expanse' or 'Battlestar Galactica' thrive on this tension, where every decision feels life-or-death. The isolation amplifies everything; a single malfunction or betrayal can doom everyone, and that constant pressure makes even small moments of camaraderie feel monumental.
And then there's the mystery of what's out there. Abandoned alien megastructures, derelict ships with cryptic logs, or the creeping dread of an unseen threat—it's like cosmic horror meets survival drama. The unknown is scarier in space because you can't just run home. It forces characters (and viewers) to confront their own fragility, and that's where the best stories bloom—in the gaps between hope and despair.
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