Bl Apocalypse Novels & Stories

The world is turning into a graveyard, and the graves are emptying faster than the living can bury their dead. A bite is a death sentence. The infected tear through families, schools, hospitals, entire cities. People barricade themselves inside their homes while their loved ones claw at the doors, begging to be let in with mouths full of blood. Those who escape spend their days scavenging through abandoned shops and their nights listening to the dead gather outside. Nina Calloway has watched the world become a slaughterhouse. She has seen people trampled over a bottle of water, strangers dragged from hiding places, and desperate survivors trade human lives for a few more hours of safet

Red and white matter exploded outward, blooming into a mist of blood high in the air. For a moment, time seemed to stop. Only the falling debris and the rain of blood drifted down over Gigatron's stunned crowd below. Dead? A vice guild leader who'd awakened a specialization, who'd been piloting a Level 6 attack helicopter, has just been squashed like an ant? And the Pale Lord leading the group hadn't even lifted a finger. Just one of his subordinates had done this. Inside the Apocalypse Tank, Marcus gulped hard. "S-Sir, the Apache... it's gone."

He bowed. Ally’s fist punched straight through the beast’s chest as if his flesh was no more than the smoke that circled around them. She held his heart in his chest the giant jerked and then she began to devour the essence that flowed from him. She is lost to us. This is over. We are doomed. “Ally!” Gabriel’s voice seemed to get lost in the noise of the violence shaking the earth. It was all Gabriel could do but push the rest of his power out to envelope her. With that there was a explosion and for the first time in a millennia Gabriels world went dark.

No, he needed to completely reorganise his preparations for the coming apocalypse. Liam answered honestly. "The rain will last from August 27 to August 31. I don't know every detail, but by September 1, zombies had appeared. After that, everything descended into chaos." In his previous life, Liam had developed a fever on the second day of the rainfall. By the time he regained consciousness after awakening his ability, the apocalypse had already begun. Later, he learned that people had started dying on August 28. As more people were exposed to the rain, hospitals became overwhelmed with patients.

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.

The Reclaimer System had just issued a new global diagnostic alert in bright red text across her vision: [Pathogenic Mutation Detected in Municipal Water Sector 4] [Infection Vector: Active] [Countdown to Zero Hour: 44 Days, 23 Hours, 59 Minutes] Scarlett walked over to her weapons bench, picked up a custom tactical sidearm, checked the loaded magazine with practiced efficiency, and holstered it smoothly at her waist. The preview of the apocalypse had arrived early. The weak were already freezing, the corrupt were already breaking, and the dead were preparing to rise.

"Good thing we have you to detonate it prematurely, Great Master Pearce!" If it had exploded in the valley, the only possible survivors had to be Logan and Scoop. The others would all likely die immediately. Abel was about to break out a relieved smile when he noticed Logan's grim expression. He muttered, "Don't tell me…" He looked up. Several black dots were hurtling toward them. They were already close to their heads in seconds. "It's a BM-30!" Abel despaired. This could kill anyone who had not reached full God Grade. That meant only Logan and the late Dark Wolf King could have possibly survived.

As 3iAtlas ignores all warnings and begins its descent into Earth's atmosphere, the entire human race realizes that an alien invasion is truly underway. Having anticipated this, I'm just about to take my girlfriend, Helena Cohen, to an official government shelter when her childhood friend, Damien Farley, intervenes. "Lena! The aliens are here! There won't be any fortifications that can hold against them!" he exclaims. "Listen to me! Let's go hide at the nearest Costgo instead. It's a membership-only place. The aliens don't have memberships, so they can't get in. It's the safest place on Earth!" I spit out the milk I was drinking, and to my horror, Helena nods in all seriousness. "Dam h

She had seen enough in her first life to know that much. But this transformation had happened far too quickly. In her first life, the earliest changes had followed a pattern. There had been time to recognise the symptoms, time to move away, time to believe that knowing what came next might save you. She had built her preparations around those memories. Now, in a matter of minutes, the virus had done something she had never seen before. Evie had spent months preparing for an apocalypse she had already survived once. She had remembered the dates, the first symptoms, the mistakes people made, and the things that would eventually destroy entire settlements.

A small green dot floated around, similar to a snowflake. Yanlong's heart chilled. A cold shiver ran through her back. Apocalypse is here a whole eight hours early. How much could this butterfly change? one can only guess. Worse, she was trapped in a bathroom with shower running. She lost her consciousness even as she thought 'I have to sit down'. A thud sounded from the bathroom. The shower is still running. One green snowflake turned to two, two turned to four, soon, It is like a green snow storm out there. Only, not a single person is awake to witness it.