Novel & Cerita Edge Of The Apocalypse

“After multiple catastrophes all over the globe this morning, government officials are looking into possible terrorist activity. Conspiracy theorist are saying world war is eminent. Religious groups are speaking of end of days…” Ally had passed out hard and must have slept away the afternoon. She awoke to the soft glow of the television. As soon as she stirred Drake turn it off, she was convinced he didn’t want her to hear it. He flipped on the reading lamp, rolled over and moved the hair from her face.

I could still feel him, I didn’t know if it was real or if I was imagining it because the alternative was too painful. The mountain path to the Edge was not on any map. It lived between folds of mist, only visible to those who knew how to want it badly enough. We followed it in silence, the weight of him in my arms and Finnick at my side. Hours passed or maybe days. We reached the Edge as the stars blinked out one by one. It was not a cliff or a portal. It was a void stitched by golden thread, wide and deep, the color of bone-fire and ancient dusk.

"Lyra, your sister brought a man back!" I groggily opened my eyes as Jade Black grabbed my wrist and dragged me outside. Bitter wind and snow hit my face, making it impossible to keep my eyes open. Ever since the frozen apocalypse a hundred years ago, Earth had entered an ice age, and wind and snow had become the norm. Most of the world was covered in ice and snow, resources were scarce, and terrible blizzards occurred from time to time. Our serpent clan had migrated several times to survive, and the entire clan had finally settled in this barren wasteland.

Jessica, I regret it all—" His words cut off—as he looked down, he saw the fruit knife buried in his chest. Only the handle was sticking out. Jessica's face twisted into a grotesque smile. "If you want to repent, do it in hell." Zach seemed to only feel the pain after the fact. Jessica yanked out the knife, blood pouring out. Zach could feel the warmth draining from his body with every drop. However, he didn't panic or yell for help. He simply smiled with a look of relief.

the Goddess said serenely. I looked at my mother, who seemed lost in deep thought. Suddenly, I felt the scorching heat as the moons drew dangerously close. If they had already neared the Dark Realm, then they must be even closer to the rest of the world, bringing the apocalypse—the end of everything. The entire sky blazed crimson, casting an eerie glow over the land as waves of molten lava surged forward, spreading wider with each passing second. The heat was suffocating, the air thick with the scent of burning ground.

It was strange how quickly things had changed between Ethan and me. Not long ago, we were just colleagues—partners thrown together by necessity, trying to survive in a world that seemed intent on tearing itself apart. But now, things were different. We were different. I wouldn’t have believed it if someone had told me months ago that I’d fall for a military commander in the middle of an apocalypse, but here we were. Ethan and I had crossed a line neither of us had intended to, and now we were trying to navigate what that meant while the world around us continued to crumble.

Mara stood, her knife drawn, her eyes blazing, catching the cliffs’ collapse, her strength the only thing holding us together as the world trembled. "We need the compound," Lucian rasped, his voice shredded, pointing to the torchlight flickering beyond the cliffs, the pack’s walls a fading hope against the apocalypse bearing down. "Sylva, the elders, someone, anyone, we need to know how to stop this. The severing didn’t end it, it woke it." His eyes were desperate, his blade shaking, the bond screaming his fear for me, for us, for everything.

That was also why our security was the best in the whole city. I only found out in my last life that, after the world was hit by the deadly heatwave, a lot of desperate people showed up. In the apocalypse, humanity meant little. Everyone answered only to themselves. But our community was the only one that never got attacked by any looters, all thanks to the top-notch security forces here. It stayed safe until the scientists finally managed to build weather bombs strong enough to fight off the deadly heat, and the heatwave finally ended. Everyone in our community survived.

At that moment, I knew with absolute certainty that the apocalypse had begun exactly as before. I wondered what their fate would be without me gathering supplies for them. No one seemed overly concerned, except for my mother, who worried that her precious grandson, Elio, would catch a cold. Athena and James were not particularly worried. It was only the first day of the apocalypse. The power grid was still functioning normally, so those two had the heat running and were sleeping together. Every night, James would wait until I was asleep and sneak off to Athena’s room.

“I trust you. Not them.” I step closer, resting a hand on his chest. “This isn’t just any witch. It’s Delaney. And she needs help.” Before he can argue, Kyle walks in, half‑awake, rubbing his eyes. “What’s going on?” Aaron opens his mouth, but I beat him to it. “We’re going to Hallow’s Edge,” I say. “Delaney Warren called.” Kyle’s eyes widen. “The Delaney Warren? The one who disappeared?” “Yes.”