Armageddon Conspiracy Novels & Stories

So much for hope. Lala heard, in groggy disbelief, unable to move very much for the sewn-up gash running from below her heart to the top of her groin in a black and red single rail line, as Porsche spluttered over the new 5G conspiracy theories. New age Luddites were burning down telecommunications masts, an act inspired by the rumour that the Chinese network was the cause of the coronavirus pandemic. Lala slumped. Porsche droned on, almost saying the word ‘shit’ as he described the treatment rubbed into the lanced buboes of plague victims.

By the way his body shakes, I know he is fighting to contain his anger, but in the end, his grip loosens and he drops Armia to the ground. "GUARDS!" he calls, looking towards the door he had just broken through. "TAKE THIS WOMAN AWAY!" "Wait, Hindrick, no!" I begin to move, again forgetting about being cuffed, as Armia lets out a wicked cackle. "I only came today to give a bit of good news." As she speaks, smoke and fire begin to swirl around her. "The blood moon is coming up soon, and when it does, Mount Malum will erupt, and the world will be rebuilt in chaos!"

The organization has been working towards a goal that's far more terrifying than anything they could have imagined. They've been planning for the end of the world, and they believe that they can bring it about. And they're not the only ones who believe that. There are other groups around the world who are working towards the same goal, and they're all on a collision course. Samantha and Andrew find themselves in the middle of a global conspiracy, one that could have devastating consequences for the entire planet.

spiritually, but not physically. Godric was silent, saw how all the broken urns were now back in their place. Apparently his ancestor wanted at least the last remains of his descendants to be safe. When Amon gave him all this knowledge, he took a step towards him, briefly let his gaze wander through the mausoleum, but then looked back to Amon's back. “That would mean that when Armageddon breaks in, Decus would want to overthrow him in order to gain power himself. Wouldn't he then, since there is no longer any real life, also want to rule over Assiah ...? But to get back to your little one again. It seems to me that if he gets so confused by Decus he hasn't got all of his memory back. He has

“Are you with the Islamic State in all this? With the worst terrorist group in history? Is your ambition to conquer the world so great that you are capable of committing atrocities alongside the most ruthless and cruel beings on the planet?” “Oh no, doctor!” Richmond raised his hands in denial. “Nothing of that! That was just a montage, we have nothing to do with them. It was a necessary move to raise the alarms of the world and to light the spark, as I told you, to begin the path to the rebirth of humanity.” “And the attacks on a global scale? Are they also your work? All those innocent victims?” Richmond shrugged, smiling a little and a pleased expression on his face. “Collateral damage. A

Chapter 1723 Free up two docks? Sean's tone was casual as if he had been talking about an ordinary thing. But upon hearing it, Tony got shocked and said right away, "Sir, maybe this is a conspiracy by the base." Ward was very treacherous. He was highly likely to design a conspiracy against Sean. The base suddenly released the news about the bombing and led people to leave the island at once. It was betting that the Grandset would not stand by and let the innocent people be harmed.

“I’m not here to apologise. I’m here to tell the truth or at least, what I can tell you without putting innocent people in danger.” Gasps and murmurs rippled, but Damon raised a hand. “Yes, there is a conspiracy. Yes, there have been breaches of trust and ethics inside Thorne International. But no, I have not lost control. And no, I will not be stepping down.” Cameras fired. “What I will say is this,” Damon continued. “There are forces, some seated at my table, some bearing my last name who would rather see this company collapse than allow it to evolve. But I didn’t come here to surrender. I came to warn them.”

I was an employee at a secretive research lab located overseas, and I accidentally discovered an impending apocalypse known as the pyro-calypse, so I resigned from my job immediately. But before I left, I signed an NDA with the research lab that stated I must never leak any details about the apocalypse to other people to prevent mass panic on a global scale. After getting off the plane, I went home with my luggage in town. I hoped to convince my mom, Dorothy Locke, and my younger brother, Nicholas Kennedy, to head to the mountains, where we could stock up on supplies and tough out the apocalypse there.

“They told me it was preservation. That the world needed a memory, a failsafe.” “What world?” Julian asked. Callum turned his head. “The one after the war.” There was silence. He continued. “They know something’s coming. Collapse. Environmental, political — maybe both. They built Eidolon as a contingency. Not to protect us… but to survive us.” I leaned forward. “What’s the trigger?” Callum hesitated. “A date. 17 days from now.” “What happens in 17 days?” He met my eyes. “A global false flag. Biological release blamed on rogue actors. It clears the table. And the next phase begins.”