Dystopian Future Novels & Stories

Everyone knew the future of humanity was doomed. The Other Ones won the global war and raided every house and seized all that belonged to us. But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part came when the humans got enslaved throughout the planet. We became their property and even their sexual objects. It was like those old Holocaust movies that we used to watch in school. Black-coated soldiers would kick the front doors of our houses and slaughtered both our young and old. They only kept the healthy ones. They needed blood supply for their New People.

"We call it the Eye. It lets you see something from the future through a series of dreams. Your dreams, my child, are hints from the future." I still could not process what she's saying. "So... are you saying I have some sort of... superpowers?" "I... I guess," Lady Dahlia responded, her eyes clouded with fear. If it is a superpower, then that's a good thing, right? Right? "Lady Dahlia? Is something wrong?" I asked, worried in the fear I see in her eyes. I can feel her body tense up. "The world is not generous, Eli. If it gives you something, then it wants something in return," she said.

Oh well, that's not my concern anymore, I just want to read this for my guts are telling me to do so. I opened it and found something that I don't think will help me. It's a prediction from the 25th century on what will happen in the future which is now and I haven't seen anything accurate from what's happening here. I see... These robots already exist then and so as greediness. It seems to be every era's nature then it just became worse than they have ever imagined now. They are expecting a better world when this era comes but what they didn't know is that it'll just be worse than what they'd been through. Honestly, I really don't believe those predictions for they are more likely to fail.

She's thinking about the future that what if, because she knew that she is the balance of their world, she'll be the one who's going to destroy that balance in the end and bring chaos? I'm afraid of what will happen next before of my power. I just wish that nothing will bad happen. In a destined future, everything will unfold and they'll learn something new. When the comes, they need to help each other again so that, they can bring back the peace to their world whatever happens. •••• END OF SERIES #1. ••••

“Crap. Alright. So, you saw this refugee situation, and it came true. You believe his vision is true?” “He woke up after me from it. My vision was a trip into the Dream Realm, where I avoid like the plague. But there was a reference made to a future disaster. If we don’t bring these people into our pack now. They’ll fall victim to this disaster, and it will ultimately end in our destruction as a species.”

⸻ A future where Lyra lived happily. ❤️ ⸻ A future where Orion survived. 🌙 ⸻ A future where the Mother never lost another child. ⸻ A future where the Dreamer remained asleep forever. ⸻ A future where nobody suffered again. ⸻ Perfect futures. ⸻ Beautiful futures. ⸻ And every one of them was a lie. ⸻ The Witness immediately spoke. 👁️ ⸻ “Artificial outcomes.” ⸻ The visions shattered.

Nico's voice dropped low. "Yeah, anyone but Zane—our biggest rival." Rhett snorted, growing more sure of himself. "Freya, is this your way of provoking us? Thinking we'd come running back, begging you to stop so we'd stop being good to Daisy?" "Pathetic. Daisy is the only one who matters to us. Don't play these games—you might end up with no way out again." Nico and Arlo relaxed at his words. Arlo narrowed his eyes at me. "Freya, you shouldn't gamble with your own future like this. You should know by now that no one's more important than Daisy. You can't compete."

If he knew I was from the future, I don't know what would happen but I have a feeling that the power dynamic would shift entirely. ​I forced my expression to freeze, quickly masking the panic behind a cool, detached facade. ​"The revelation came broadly," I lied smoothly, holding his intense gaze without blinking. "When I first saw this apocalyptic future, it was a large collection of information. I didn't just see pictures. I was forced to feel the terror, the sights, and the exact mechanics of how civilization falls. I know how they move because I've felt the weight of the in my head. It's as if… I lived it myself."

Victory is ashes. Future Three: Hermetic Order spell activates. Everyone captured. Both sides. Wolves, vampires, fae, dragons. All become experimental subjects. Imprisoned. Studied. Bred. Used. Living death worse than actual death. Future Four: They escape. Somehow. Retreat before the trap closes. Survive. But lose everything. Rookeries burned. Community scattered. Refugees. Decades rebuilding what was destroyed in hours. Future Five: Something changes. Can't see what. Interference. Multiple variables colliding. Someone does something unexpected. The future shifts. Becomes uncertain. This is the dangerous one. The one that might save everyone or doom everyone. Can't see which.

Meilin screamed his name, lunging forward, but the golden barrier was absolute. "But first," Leo added, his voice echoing with a new, terrifying authority. "I want to see the 'End.' Show me the version of the world where I leave. Show me that they're happy." The Vision of the Void The central Architect waved a hand, and a final rift opened—a window into the future he was buying. Leo looked through. He expected to see the Techno-Forests blooming and the cities of the Mosaic-World thriving in peace. Instead, he saw Nothing.