Bl Apocalypse Novels & Stories

] [Compound Security Status: ABSOLUTE. [System Status: STABLE.] I looked around at my team—my men, my farmers, my tracker, my medic—standing unified amidst the ash and mud. The spring had brought its first trial, and Apex had answered with absolute, unbroken power. We were no longer just surviving the apocalypse; we were mastering it.

The first chance she got, she intended to go back to Malcolm. "Hi, I'm Claire," the brunette introduced herself. "Your dad asked me to bring some of your clothes from your apartment." She motioned to a suitcase at the base of Aya's bed. Aya recognized her old luggage. "Thank you." "We rigged the television to show AVC." Arthur picked up the remote and turned up the volume. "The explosion at Baal corporation was the big story on their news. They're wondering if Baal is going to retaliate tonight." "This vampire television is amazing." Claire sipped from a canned cola. "They have soap operas just like we do. And what on earth is Chocolood?"

Instead, I force a smile. "Careful, Dean Withers. You almost sound afraid of a dead family." His expression darkens. "Afraid?" He scoffs. "No. I reserve fear for things that are still breathing." My smile falls as he steps closer. "The Celestial Dragons are gone. Your parents are dead. Your sister is dead. And you, Miss Thalorien, are nothing more than the last loose thread of a failed rebellion." Every word steals more air from the room. "You know nothing," I whisper.

Ronan muttered. “Don’t get too comfortable,” Ara cut in, voice heavy. They all stopped and looked at her. Ara stood at the edge of the trees, eyes fixed on the red numbers still ticking in her vision. “We didn’t stop Ramsdale Hawkins,” she said quietly. “He has the authorization. Based on my last timeline… the apocalypse begins in exactly seven days.”

into their DNA. "Darlene, the floor... it’s reading as Biological Insolvency!" Leo’s voice rang out, his indigo runes turning a terrifying, arterial red. My son was kneeling at the edge of the teeth, his hands moving through the frozen blood as if he were trying to stop a global hemorrhage. "The Apex Protocol is a Retroactive Predation! If the First Pack 'Consumes' you, the 'Sovereignty' is deleted as a Failed Mutation and the cycle Resets to the Zero-Hour Anarchy!". The Apex-Alpha lunged, and the floor of teeth beneath us began to Lacerate.

It was a world away from the raw desire and affection he showed Athena. This was the man I had loved for years. “Alright. Whatever you say.” I pretended to be compliant, but inwardly, I felt nothing but disgust. The frozen apocalypse would begin in two days, and they would get exactly what they deserved. Soon enough, the apocalypse began. At first, the temperature dropped to 14 °F. At first, no one paid it any mind. They thought it was just an unusually cold winter that year. But when the temperature fell to –4 °F, people finally began to realize something was wrong.

“A month ago, there was an escape from Abalon.” The sudden news stilled every muscle in me. “Abalon?” I repeated, hoping to have heard wrong. Abalon was the highest level of prison that existed in the fiery pit of Abyss in our realm. Only first-order demons who were considered ferals and had committed a grave crime were ever held there. Hence, there was no fucking way someone, even a first-order demon, could have escaped from there. “Escape from Abalon? How is that even possible?” I asked, returning to the table where he was seated.

And they never revealed that secret. Phobus was sent to earth many times. But he had never seen this world this shiny before. It had become more beautiful and breathtaking. But of course, he was not here for vacations or picnics. He was here to destroy that beauty. He was sent to carry the mission of destruction of humanity. It was finally the time to unlock the first tree of destruction. No one knew what it was. And no one knew when it would bring. Except for Lucifer, only the trees knew what kind of destruction they were going to make. What kind of apocalypse they were about to bring. An apocalypse indeed. That was what Lucifer had in his mind.

“Alpha? With all the gods, you live. Commander, the consortium is history, but the Ash Warlords to the no-man's country have located our energy peak. They try the To plunder seed chambers. Our kinetics guns are running hot. If she break through, burns beta. We can't do this...” Another violent bang broke the connection. The signal ripped off. Only the mute, red flashes of a point on the holographic globe far east stayed back. I looked at Kael. His glowing green eyes were fixed to the red spot. He was the Apex. He was made to fight. And now he had a reason,

But they didn't attack. The Apex appeared at the center of the horde. It was smiling. "Scarlett. I've been waiting for you." "I've been waiting for you too." "You've led me here." "Yes." "Into a trap." "Yes." The Apex laughed. "You think you can destroy me?" "I know I can." I raised my hand. The detonator was in my palm. "Goodbye, Apex." I pressed the button. The explosion was massive. The facility erupted in flames.