Apov Story Novels & Stories

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. " Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted conv

Her POV March 2010 "Des, this is not for you! You have to get out of here." "Dad, I chose this. Please let go of my hand and just leave." We were in the middle of the courtyard of the Apostolic Work Convent. I had been here for five days already and suddenly my father shows up to bring me home. "Please... Don't do this... You are my only daughter." "Precisely Dad. I am your only daughter I am afraid karma would strike me for all the mess you've made. "

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."

Alexander POV: When Mom went down and Avery barked orders, no one listened, as I expected. Without thinking much, I shouted, "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!! ARE YOU REALLY OKAY WITH LETTING THE MOTHER OF FOUR CHILDREN DIE??? TWO OF WHICH ARE JUST NOW DEVELOPING THEIR WOLVES! YOU KNOW THAT'S HOW ROGUES ARE CREATED RIGHT?! SO GET OFF YOUR ASSES AND HELP OUR MOTHER!!!"

Anna POV It was already late but i could not sleep, I put down my phone and blinked up at the ceiling, the world looking blurry. I had been reading since after dinner, and my eyes were tired and hurting. I just finished reading an action story about the avengers I was really bored and there's nothing i could do, i checked the red numbers on the digital clock It says 11:17pm I stood up from my bed and tiptoed downstairs, i went to the kitchen to get myself something to drink, i opened the fridge and my eyes sighted a wine

Unbearable, bone-crushing pain tore through every inch of Cyrus Knovell's body. It was no illusion. It was real. Too real. He lay sprawled on the ground, beaten by the very friends and neighbors he had once trusted and helped. Their fists, their boots, even their sticks struck him with ruthless force. In this apocalypse, where food and water meant survival, kindness no longer mattered. They cared only about tearing him apart. Through the haze, Cyrus spotted a familiar figure at the edge of the mob. It was Diana Feynor, the woman he had once worshipped as a goddess.

Ava It felt like everything in that moment—the struggles we had faced and the bond that had only grown stronger because of it. We weathered the storm together, and nothing could come between us. "Ava?" A gentle voice pulled me from my thoughts. It was Steph, standing by my bed, her eyes filled with concern and maybe a hint of regret or guilt? She hadn’t been there during the factory incident, but she was still part of the chaos that led to this. Yet, having her here was comforting. "How are you feeling?" The pain was there, dull but ever-present. My body felt like it had been through a tough battle, every muscle aching, reminding me of what I had endured. But it wasn’t just the physical pain

"Ava, if you want to be pregnant then I will tell you this one thing. Think before doing anything, if you are sure about your future with him only then have his child. If not then don't... You know my case, I don't want you to do the same mistake I did." It was not long ago when Avery learnt that Soha was a single mother. Her husband left her as he didn't want the child and later he took her son away from her with the excuse that Soha wouldn't be able to raise her alone. Having everything, Soha as if had nothing. Avery smiled and hugged her. "I will be careful and thoughtful." "Hmm." At Evening As the elevator dinged, Apollo pulled the corner of his suit. He planned to pick her up but due to

I muttered into his chest. " I know my love and I am sorry too. I got carried away with work that I didn't keep track of the time" He apologized playing with my unkept hair "But I promise to make it up for making you worry' he added. Only a kiss will wash away my worries.

Handwriting from twelve years ago — the strokes heavier than they were now, the flourishes drawn wide and loose, like someone who wasn't afraid of wasting paper. I turned to page twelve. A layout diagram of the bunker. Seven bunks, one incubation unit, the storeroom at the end of the hallway, the concrete-sealed door nearly two feet thick. In the bottom right corner of the diagram, a note in my own handwriting: "The apocalypse has to feel real. Push the heat up, make the water filthy — let the audience practically smell it. Rotate the insiders every season, keep one genuinely unwitting participant — protects the ratings." After "genuinely unwitting," there was a note in parentheses. Just one