Doomsday Paradise Novels & Stories

"The Collective won't stop with just you! Have you not felt it, they are planning to take full control of Paradea. With the Goddesses here hidden away who is left to oppose them?" Alicia looked in her father's direction as she peered into his mind. Unlike other members of the Collective, her father's mind was difficult to read, it was almost as if he was constantly anticipating someone to try and read his emotions or thoughts. Alicia went deep past the surface thoughts of malice and carnage. She treaded carefully as she felt feelings of love and guilt, then felt her father slowly push her out. As he did so she caught a glimpse of what looked to be Cassandra trapped in a cell. Alicia pushed a

''Zeze said, ''Yes they are similar to fallen gods.''Ezra said, ''That is the after mind the gods power are seal in to the book the book is giving to someone that don't have any powers. All the book have date on them that is when the gods wake up and are reborn again. ''Zeze said, '' When the Host die or The time run out the seal will be broken and will be reborn they call it the after mind because you won't remember anything after you enter it. ''Zeze said.

At this moment, this right fucking moment everything I thought I knew about my Bellissima was a lie. "Baby, what are you doing here so early?" she spoke with fear as her thick french accent filled my ears. I just stare at her trying to process the scene that's happening in front of me. Someone that I thought was an angel turned out to be a snake. Esmée immediately jumps off the man and they both start to cover up their naked bodies.

The heavy iron gate creaked open, and it was like a whole other world inside the place. There were no zombies inside, only orderly Soldatos patrolling the area and other busy support and household staff. There were even flowers and vegetables growing in the garden. "This will be your home from now on," Papa said, helping me down from the car. A few maids immediately came up to greet us with clean towels and warm cocoa. I was a little dazed. Just a few hours ago, I was still huddled up in my old apartment, shivering in fright as outsiders tried breaking down my door. But now, I was standing in the safest place on apocalyptic Earth.

Dozens of them, sitting at outdoor cafés, walking through parks, laughing and talking like they were on vacation. "What the hell?" Marcus breathed. One of the deadies noticed us. A woman, of maybe thirty years, with a smile that looked genuine. "Oh! New arrivals! Welcome, welcome! You'll love it here!" "What is this place?" I asked, my grip tight on my dagger. "Paradise," she said simply. "The Living City. It takes care of us, gives us everything we need. No more running, no more fear, just peace." "And you just... gave up?" Willow asked. "Stopped fighting?"

she asked in disbelief "No" I shook my head negatively. "What" she half screamed "Oh, I forgot you were from Mars," she said mockingly "Nella" I drawled her name Anyway, it's not her fault. "Ok, I'm sorry it's Damon's new Paradise that he just built in Neville, it has a lot of houses, a shopping complex, cinema, a new Glamoon school, and many more that place is heaven and you know what the will open it tomorrow" she smiled as she explained

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

Sarah gave birth to two children: Dante and Evelyn Vanslord. Jo nearly dropped the book. "So that arrogant prick," she muttered aloud, "is the Moon Goddess's direct descendant." She shook her head, dazed. "What awful luck to end up mated to me." But just as she turned the next page... It was missing. A ripped seam, an ugly tear right through the story. The next surviving words chilled her: "Doomsday. Deaths of thousands. Never meant to be." Before she could make sense of it... "You know that’s a forbidden book," came a voice from behind her.

My heart both ached and burned with resentment. Once upon a time, she'd been my whole world—the happiness I'd chased for five years before finally winning her over. But now, everything felt like a dream that was completely shattered. She sobbed, looking ever so fragile and pitiful. "Babe, don't be mad. This really was just to repay my mentor's kindness. Once I deliver these babies, I'll give you as many children as you want, okay?" I wanted to say no. I wanted to storm out and leave everything behind. But in the end, all those impulses collapsed into a single, inward sigh.

There was a letter on his desk. If he hadn't been a firm non-believer, he might have screamed on the spot. When he opened it and read the contents, a chill ran down his spine. Then, just as quickly, he let out a short laugh. Another one. People claiming the world was ending, disasters piling up, society collapsing, everyone doomed… They saw all kinds of things here. Some confessed the moment the handcuffs went on. Others came in rambling about supernatural powers, claiming they could speak to gods. All they needed was 50 pounds of oil and grain as an offering, and on New Year's Eve, the gods would send down an ark and give them a ticket off this planet.