Dystopian Novels & Stories

I let my eyes see how close the sun is, how, even if I only rest here, it will come to me with all strength and brilliance. I faced the guy again. "You know what, darling? The Embassy in Mahar City is a technologically advanced metropolis, utilizing advanced science and engineering to make life easier for its plutocratic citizens. However, we are set in a dystopian world where it contrasts the lives of us— the poor District residents with those of the cutting-edge Mahar citizens. Despite cataclysmic natural disasters and human-made war, the astounding technological innovations of Mahar appear from area to area in the form of hovercrafts, flying ships, and mira

she replied, standing up and walking to the door, which she closed gently. "I need to escape from here," I said to myself. The door opened, and Beelzebub entered with a frown on his face. "Have you thought about it yet?" he asked with a frown. "There is nothing to think about," I said. "Three days from now, whether you are ready or not, I will turn you into one of us," he roared. "Oh, Destiny, nobody will come to rescue you. They tried, really tried, but they can't find you anymore. If you join me now, we can rule the whole world, and you can regain your freedom," he added, slamming the door behind him.

She guessed it made sense for her subconscious to draw upon a setting she knew so well. She found it quite amusing to dream about a dystopian San Diego, because in many ways the place was not all that different from a volkaane settlement. The energy fields produced by electrical and battery-operated vehicles and appliances attracted dangerous portals to another world, so they had been dismantled and outlawed. There were no cars, no televisions, no phones—her subconscious must have played a role in that, too. In any case, Rave certainly would have felt right at home in such a place.

Already knowing that the day will be a hectic one. I tied my long charcole black hair into a bun some stands of hair slipping my hand and falling in its own accord. I had my trousers on which was only fit for the house. It had holes which was stitched thousands of times by me to hold it together. My light Peach T-shirt which had dirt and marks all over it. I slowly made my way down the stairs from the two stored building where I was staying. It had beautiful walls ceilings and big rooms where 10 people could fit in. You must be thinking such a big house and why am I staying in a rusty room??.... that's because I am an adopted child. I still remember the day in the orphanage. I was 11 years o

Someday, she could have her pick of employment and be any sort of Mother she wanted to be. Now, walking down the hall to her dorm room, certain she’d find Mist inside, looking as if this was just an ordinary day, Rain realized every bit of all of that had been a lie. The Bridge led to death for everyone--the men deemed imperfect, the tiny babies who hadn’t grown the way the Motherhood preferred, women who had gone against the grain. They’d all been killed. By what means, Rain didn’t know, but she didn’t want to find out either.

Mismanagement led to disaster, decimating the population and leaving a mere 1% of humanity clinging to survival. Life became harsh, and people struggled to live, resembling scenes from a "Mad Max" movie or "The Book of Eli." Trudging across the dry, barren land, I felt the oppressive heat, unsuitable for cultivating anything. Merely minutes in the open, my skin felt like it was scorching.

Leaving Blackthorn At the shattered main gates where the nightmare had begun, the three survivors paused. Kael looked back at the ruined campus — smoke rising, bodies everywhere, the place that had once been his entire world. “Everything I knew is gone,” he said quietly. Serena took his hand. Damien took the other. “Then we make a new world,” she whispered. They stepped through the broken gates into the outside world. The City of the Damned The highway leading into the city was a graveyard of abandoned cars, overturned trucks, and corpses. Fires burned unchecked in the distance. The once-bustling metropolis of Eldridge City was now a silent tomb under a blood-red sky.

I thought she's going to reject her because of her facial expression, but she kneel before me. “Take me as your alliance and let's create a Disparate Utopia where people can live up with peace and nature.”

NELDRISDYD : “Isn’t humanity doomed if you don’t unite? Dotoria is like a safe zone for humans who suffered outside of it…” “Don’t spout nonsense. Dotoria isn’t a dreamland. It’s hell for everyone and for better, it’s better to sacrifice the rotten minds to make a better place. Now, you who pulled me in this dimension, push me outside. I need to complete my mission.”