Fort Of Apocalypse Novels & Stories

Lucas activated his Hundred Heavenly Steps and brought the Apocalyptic Legion to the Abandoned City. Lucas and the Apocalyptic Legion were like gods stepping into the boundaries of the Abandoned City; everyone had to give way to them. Lucas arrived at the exact spot he had arrived at on his last trip. It was where he had fused over 4000 zombies. Lucas wondered whether he had fused all the remaining zombies in the area. It was dead silent when Lucas and the Apocalyptic Legion arrived in the area.

“Once you're in the trap, you're already dead.” Beside the wrecked off - road vehicle, the assistant dropped to one knee in the mud. His fingers flew over the tactical terminal's keyboard. The anti - peep screen glowed pale blue. A high - altitude geological scan layered on the screen, and thermal imaging overlapped. The ancient building shed its disguise. Gothic spires from the 13th century and moss - covered bricks were just a front. Half - a - meter - thick titanium - alloy armor plates formed the monastery's load - bearing shell. “External signal's cut. All peripheral base stations are down,” the assistant said, his voice tight. He switched to the defense diagram. “The walls are lined wi

"What are you talking about? I spent three weeks turning this old place into a solid fortress! I just survived a horde!" [Answering Host Eva: The current facility is classified as a Tier 1 Temporary Shelter. Its maximum capacity is three occupants and two automated defense turrets. The Volume 2 Global Map Expansion will introduce Tier 4 Apex Mutants within seventy-two hours. A Tier 1 shelter will be flattened upon contact.] I stared at the glowing words until my eyes started to burn. The deep anger inside my chest felt like a frozen rock. "Flattened? The outer walls are eight inches of solid concrete!"

] [Compound Security Status: ABSOLUTE. [System Status: STABLE.] I looked around at my team—my men, my farmers, my tracker, my medic—standing unified amidst the ash and mud. The spring had brought its first trial, and Apex had answered with absolute, unbroken power. We were no longer just surviving the apocalypse; we were mastering it.

"We have the structural layout, Boss. North gate: thirty heavily armed vanguard troops with automated crossfire angles. South wall: active motion sensors and proximity claymores. Roof infrastructure: fortified sniper nests tracking the tree line." Gabriel Wolfe stepped up beside the vehicle, his piercing blue eyes rapidly scanning the physical layout of the concrete compound ahead. "This isn't a standard corporate black site, Lorenzo. It is a highly fortified military fortress." Lorenzo walked past him, his heavy wool coat cutting through the rain as he quietly folded the map, tossing it aside. "No, Gabriel. You are miscalculating the parameters." He drew his high-caliber weapon, his gray ey

"But I have to tell you something." I watched as Hunt started walking around the room. "There's been attacks recently. It's the rogues. They're moving in closer to the camp and to the town. They're getting bolder." "Can they harm us?" I asked and Hunt didn't reply right away. "Scott and I found another body yesterday." "Another?" I couldn't hide the surprise in my voice. "There's been four before you arrived. That is why we were so cautious when we found you around the camp."

“Sure. Mr. Mysterious is a vampire. Vampires aren’t real... Are they? No. That’s silly. He was in broad daylight all day today. But damn, he’s weird.” Ava spent hours looking for information on the man. She found no trace of whom the Constantine family was behind the scenes, only known to be the most influential tech company in the world. Researching the name of the company, Ava gasped. Apollyon: The angel of the bottomless pit in the Book of Revelation. “Holy shit! Maybe he is a vampire.” Sitting back in her chair, she thought about the possibility. Too many scary references over the past hours had given flight to her overactive imagination, as usual. Her years of curiosity in urban legends

"Please. Ju-" "You have half hour to speak with the boys and then I want you gone. I, Ellie Pierce, Alpha of Darkness, hereby expel you, Charlotte Charles, from the pack," I said and it felt like a massive weight off my shoulders knowing that she was no longer my problem. I wasn't going to have to worry about her next move and I wasn't going to have to constantly look over my shoulder. "I'll never survive as a rogue," Charlotte sobbed as she fell to the floor with her head in her hands.

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. " Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted conv

"The Apex Bloom was designed to leave one survivor. A single, ruthless victor. You spared the soldier. You defied the architecture." "The architecture was flawed, Franco," I replied. My voice rang clear and cold in the morning air. I walked slowly toward him, my tactical boots crunching over the broken glass from last night’s chaos. "You built a game to test who could be the most vicious animal in a cage. But I am not an animal. And I am entirely finished with cages." I stopped inches from him. I let my gaze trail over his exhausted, awe – struck face. The professional distance was completely gone. He was practically vibrating with a dark, consuming heat.