Doomsday Sanctuary Novels & Stories

I asked Nexus. *With help. With guardians. With love. Yes, Nexus can become what they need.* The sanctuary pulsed with warm light, expanding to accommodate the incoming wave. Each space perfectly calibrated to its future occupant's needs. We'd repurposed light from prison to possibility, from containment to care. But as the refugees kept coming, each carrying tales of dead realities, a darker truth emerged through their stories. Something was killing timelines. And our sanctuary might be the only thing standing between the survivors and total extinction.

He was running toward the woman in the red coat who was screaming his name in the acid rain. I sat on the throne, my torso splitting open, my marrow boiling. I watched through the security feed as the Unlearned in the loading bay began to stir. They heard the 'Mother' calling. They heard the distress of the Queen. The feral scavengers began to howl, a discordant, terrifying sound of confusion and hunger. They weren't kneeling anymore. They were looking at the dome with yellowed, silver-burned eyes, their instincts telling them that the sanctuary was a lie.

You just need to know that you're capable of doing terrible things. I turned and walked away without another word. Even after I'd gone quite a distance, I could still hear Amber screaming behind me. "Let me out! Please! I can't stay here! Let me out!" I had no intention of releasing them. Dad would be dead within days anyway. Medical resources were already scarce. Why waste them on criminals? Since Amber was such a devoted daughter, she could stay with him forever. A year and a half into the apocalypse, the sun finally set at night again. The world slowly returned to normal.

"Okay, sir.” Zector led the way, and together, he and Adrian ventured deeper into Sword Sanctuary. From the outside, the sanctuary appeared to be a series of massive buildings. However, the interior space far exceeded what was visible from the outside. The sanctuary had been dug out of the mountains, creating a vast hidden chamber that extended downwards till eighteen levels underground. As the pair descended, the security measures grew increasingly stringent and elaborate. At the lowest level, the walls were made of reinforced concrete and alloy. Even the strongest warriors would find it nearly impossible to escape this place. Yet the Sword Demon had managed to break free from this formidab

I must be crazy" he said, speeding off "It's high time I punish him. What if Rachel saw him disappeared? my identity must never be known to humans...but with this attitude of his, I think the world will know I'm not human any moment soon" he sigh again ******* *McAdams mansion* "Oh my... I'm famished" Jasmine said immediately they got to her house "Me too" Sandra replied as she collapse on the couch "Let me get us something to eat" Jasmine said, walking to the kitchen "Wait for me" Sandra said, standing on her feet

She turned and together they continued north. The Earth beneath their feet rumbled. Vibrations tremored through their limbs and knocked them off balance until eventually, they both fell. A deep bass thundered through the land, threatening to collapse their eardrums. The glow from the south intensified, then smoke, or dust rippled up from the horizon. The light dimmed and finally went out. When it was all over, the ground was quiet again and the air grew silent. Tom looked back at Ellie. "In the event of a catastrophe, the whole Sanctuary is set to collapse. It will make it much harder for the enemy to gather data."

For in their hearts, they knew that as long as the spirit of Jewel's vision burned bright, the sanctuary would forever remain a sanctuary of the soul—a place where humans and animals, bound by a shared purpose, could find solace, healing, and the eternal embrace of the howling moon. But little did they know, a new threat was silently creeping towards the sanctuary, hidden in the depths of the surrounding forest. A group of humans, driven by greed and a lust for power, had caught wind of the sanctuary's existence. They believed that within its boundaries, lay a source of energy unlike anything they had ever encountered. These humans, known as the Echelon Syndicate, were a clandestine organiza

A woman’s voice echoes softly from the back hall, answering questions for a nervous teenager, while Maddox strides past me with a clipboard in one hand and a half-eaten muffin in the other. It’s real now… It’s open and operating. What I envision is no longer just an idea, but a reality. The entire sanctuary comprises three buildings: a safe house, a workshop, and a clinic. I stand in the middle of the hall, looking around the entire sanctuary, which is filled with people coming in and inquiring, making me feel like I am in a surreal reality. It’s a place carved out of stubborn willpower and late-night plans, and now… here it is.

It looked like something from a dream quiet, peaceful, like it hadn’t changed in hundreds of years. Three Wardens stood waiting near the largest building, their clothes the color of bark and leaves, their faces calm. “You’re welcome here,” said the one in front. “This is the Sanctuary of Echoes. It’s stood for almost a thousand years a place where the truth can be kept safe, and those who guard it can rest.”

Dominic had arranged up a large, worldwide charity event at the Vance penthouse to finally put an end to the constant babble of the elite boardrooms and the covert pack factions. A sea of luxury, the spacious living room had floor-to-ceiling glass windows that looked out over the magnificent skyscraper skyline of the metropolis. There were hundreds of elite guests milling about. But the centre of the entire supernatural world was on the magnificent, multi-million-dollar foundation Dominic had just publicly announced. It was a sanctuary designed specifically to rescue, heal, and empower she-wolves and human women who had been trapped or exploited in the dark underbelly of the city. In the mas