Doomsday Novels & Stories

He's watching too. "Somebody's been watching us both," he said, quieter now. "Which means whatever's happening at that facility tomorrow, it isn't a coincidence that she wants us there to see it." [TIME UNTIL EVENT: 6 DAYS.] The words dropped into my head flat and cold, right on schedule. For once they didn't feel like a countdown to the apocalypse. They felt like a countdown to something a lot closer than that.

I asked them, glaring at each and everyone of them. "About Hailey's case! And about your birthday which also serves as a… serve as a… we just need to get Amelia and your child before the dooms… I mean your birthday, my Lord!" He said nervously. I stood up slowly while laughing heartily. "You guys never cease to amaze me! Never!" I said while still laughing. "Doomsday, doom day is near!" I sang as I twirled around. "My Lord, it is not what you think!" Elder Alan said with pleading hands.

"You just stopped the sacrifices that we needed!" "And the sacrifices will become our doom!" Amara yelled back. "I warned you a week ago Satish about the future and what would happened if we kill that Lycan tonight but you refused to listened to me! " Satish scoffed and moved closer to Amara. She gripped her shoulder and squeezed it gently. "You think I am going to believe the word of a crazy little girl?"

I started, still thinking of what exactly I could tell him, “But I am going to start with one sentence, and I am going to assure you that this sentence is the whole truth, and nothing else.” Harris leaned forward, and his eyebrows were raised in confusion. “Okay,” he answered, “What is it?” “The world is going to end in six days.” He blinked, his brows furrowed, and his mouth grew wide open with shock. I continued before he could interrupt me, “Six days from now, something will happen – I don’t’ know what exactly – but I do know the effects. It will begin suddenly, people will start getting sick, society will collapse, and the dead will rise.”

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

His bloodstained fingers reached desperately toward my dress. "Rosalia, I know I was wrong! The system told me if I could find you, the world could be restarted…" A chill ran through my spine. My heel caught on the hem of my dress as I stumbled back, nearly falling. "The system?" Colin's arm caught me by my waist in time, his hand steadying me. Memories began returning to me as I suddenly remembered the system's cold words before I left. "After your exit, this world will erase all traces of your existence."

Tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow is the day where two clans will fight life and death, defending the honor of their group even if it costs them life and blood. And this morning, Angel chose to be a normal human being, at least he wanted to spend time happily with his mother. Because no one knows what will happen tomorrow, whether he will live or die. "Mom, let's go!" Mrs. Matthew frowned. "Mommy is off today." "Therefore, I want to take mommy for a walk today."

Jenson loved his daddy to death, so it was natural for him to defend his father. “If Daddy is muddle-headed and incompetent, I’m afraid your Yorks Stronghold would’ve burned to the ground by the military intelligence division by now.” Chloe Yorks was in a pique after hearing these words. “Doomsday has the sky barrier, Zechariah as the patron saint, and the invincible Tiger and Wolf Armies. If the military intelligence division even dares to provoke Doomsday, that’s just them attempting the impossible and digging their own graves.”

Silence filled the mansion. I leaned back slowly. A strange laugh escaped my lips. Not loud, Just satisfied. Trevor looked at me carefully. “You enjoyed that,” he stated. I turned to him. “Yes.” He nodded slowly. “Good.” I stood up and walked toward the large window, looking outside at the gates where Raymond’s car was disappearing. One month. Just one month. And I already felt something dangerous growing inside me. Control. Confidence. Dominance. I turned back toward Trevor.

An inch closer would drive me to my death. Again. “Watch your words.” He warned. I swallowed, fluttering my lashes in hidden fear. “What… do.. you..want?” I stammered with a trembling voice. “The world is greatly drowning in the malevolency of the evil ones.” He began. “Due to this, a special group of people have been appointed to send souls beyond redemption to hell.” That was the longest he had spoken. “So, I've been appointed to send souls to their doom?” He ignored my question, but I asked again regardless. “How do I even do that?”