I Am Future: Cozy Apocalypse Survival Novels & Stories

A journey of five young people will show you how to overcome your worst fear and fight your most formidable foe. I can't guarantee how the storey will end. So, get ready to travel in a new world system, set aside everything, because your world is about to implode... In 2075...

They are afraid the helicopter belongs to the bad groups like they read in the novels these few weeks . The couple had bought many novels and fiksyen books about the backward world and the future world , the apocalypse novel and the cultivation novel . Although most of them are only the writer's imagination still they might get few information about the world they might went to and here they are , at the future world . The apocalypse world. Adrian added two more warrior puppets at the entrance to the office and enters the living room to stay with his wife . The black thick curtains will be able to cover everything inside the floor , outsider won't be able to see anything inside anyway .

‘Execute what? ‘Your escape.’ Her heart sank upon hearing that. They had been planning it for months. Every night Ciara memorized the escape route, and she couldn’t afford to make any mistakes. The thought of being able to get out of here both excited and frightened her. But honestly, she wasn’t fully ready. She worried they might fail, bringing misery to both her and Nova. ‘Don’t worry,’ he assured her as if he could read her mind. ‘There will be someone outside to help you find your way. You will meet a pack, and they will accept you to live with them.’

The apocalypse was raging outside, but inside her fortress, there was peace. She opened her eyes and checked the status of the external cameras. The black hail was still falling, its toxic particles accumulating on the mountain's surface like a deadly frost. The temperature was still dropping, the wind still howling. But the bunker was holding, its walls thick enough to withstand anything the apocalypse could throw at it. The cameras showed a world in chaos—trees snapping under the weight of ice, roads buried under drifts of black slush, buildings collapsing under the pressure. It was a scene from a nightmare, and Clara was watching it from the safety of her sanctuary.

I had a future. Then they appeared—out of nowhere—bringing along their adopted daughter, Denise. They cried in front of me, confessing their helplessness back then, their so-called suffering, weeping about how they had missed me all these years. Starved of love since childhood, I was moved by this long-overdue warmth called "family." Before the apocalypse, I used my professional knowledge to foresee the disaster. I urged them to prepare thoroughly. They suggested forming a "family survival fund" and asked me to pour in every cent I had saved since graduation—to build a safe haven for all of us.

After returning to Camp Arthor, I settled all of Sasha's paperwork and placed her at the hospital while Leo stayed by my side and followed me around. "You know that you don't have to keep following me around, don't you? I'm just a regular researcher now," I said with a sigh. After arriving at this base camp, the water crisis had been temporarily resolved for now. But there was an even greater challenge on the way, and it required more attention. Every researcher was desperately trying to find a way to end the apocalypse.

Somewhere that does not demand usefulness from every breath. The bar becomes a tea station. The dance floor becomes a meeting space. The old DJ booth becomes Priya’s kingdom within eight seconds, which seems fair because she resurrected the speakers and should probably be allowed a small monarchy. The ventilation hums overhead, built for a hundred sweating bodies making terrible romantic choices, and Maya feels a private, ridiculous fondness rise in her chest. Surviving the apocalypse somewhere called VIBE. Past civilisation may have died badly, but it did leave branding.

Shawn’s spirit awoke because of a strong shaking of his body and when he opens his eyes, he saw a man with half mask on his face so near to him, he got startled and jumps away from him. “At last, you’re awake Shawn Myers,” he stares at him and menacingly smiles. “I was waiting for you to wake up but I got tired of waiting for you.” He looked around him but he can only see vast darkness in his surrounding, “Who are you? Where am I?”

I mumbled not wishing to back out. “How?” she asked and I glanced at her. “Start cooking!” I said shrugging and turned my back to her before closing my eyes to get some sleep. After someone I got up feeling irritated and glanced to my side to see her sleeping. I stood up and walked out of the house. I walked to the back of main house passing the pool and reached the warehouse kind of space which I took under my care from the time we shifted to India. Removing the shirt I walked inside to see my equipment I personally requested to be shifted for my exercise.

I explained to her. “You have already gone into the timeline to see the future, if it is so bad you must do something to remedy the situation before it becomes worse.” she said. “If I may ask you. How was what you say that you saw in the future about the apocalypse? Are you going to let that happen to all these innocent people. Do you?” she encouraged. She had just built up the morale in me to do something about these people before they get infected from the general’s experiment. “What stage are we now in the apocalypse?” I asked.