I Am Future: Cozy Apocalypse Survival Novels & Stories

I needed to remember what it felt like to face the end and not flinch. The System’s familiar chime cut through the silence. [Incoming Simulation: Zombie Attack Preview] A surge of energy rippled beneath me, and the world shifted. The warmth of the Sanctuary vanished, replaced by biting cold. My knees buckled slightly as the floor beneath me hardened into cracked asphalt. When I looked up, my breath caught in my throat. I was standing in the middle of my city—ten days in the future. Dark smoke coiled through the air, thick and suffocating. Cars burned along the street, their alarms wailing like dying creatures. Buildings that had once stood tall now sagged under the weight of destruction. Win

he wanted to be alone with me but why oh why he wanted to be alone with me it was funny how I was talking in my mind haha. Ronin asked me is it okay with you being alone together with me but I wanted to know you more and I noticed you were so brittle and timid around them. I said in a squeaky voice yes I'm fine and I somehow wanted to be only us as well; hearing this Ronin was so jovial. Ronin asked me if I wanted some drinks or food and I said coke would be fine so he ordered coke for both of us and some finger chips along with it.

Right now, he desires to approach over her, yet he is making his blood run if this woman will be his suited future woman. At this time, Anderson is going to the house of his incoming girlfriend. Unfortunately, his girlfriend is not around. So, he tries to call her over the phone, yet his incoming girlfriend is not available. Well, he desires to go back in the island where he had met her yesterday. However, he has changed his mind since its still morning.

So that was it. That was why they'd changed so suddenly. I looked at their faces—the confusion, the guilt, the anger, the desperate hope that I'd finally understand. I took a deep breath. "What if I told you—I was the one who saved you?" They froze. After they'd passed out, the mountain was still collapsing around me. I screamed for help. I dragged them with all my strength—one by one, pulling them to safety. There was no one else around. Daisy wasn't there.

"You’re scaring me, Avery. But you’ve never looked more 'Certain'." He walked to the shredder and fed the Ares-Contract into the blades. As Chapter 141 closes, the "High-Gate" in the future "Collapses" forever. The "Amethyst-Children" never happen. The "Detroit-Archive" is never built. Avery is standing in 2024, a "Sovereign" without a kingdom, watching the rain fall on a world that has no idea it was just "Saved" from a "Perfect-Future."

The only thing holding her back was the fact that I was her future son-in-law. I scooped her up and placed her on my lap. A wave of pleasure instantly washed over me when I felt her on top of me. Victoria twisted and struggled. “What do you think you’re doing? I’m your future mother-in-law. This is so messed up.” Her body rubbed against mine as she struggled and writhed. That made me feel even more pleasure. I held her down firmly with one hand and slid the other along her neckline.

But the next day, I found Cole outside the home Nathan and I now shared. In one month, he had lost a great deal of weight. His face was haggard, stubble covered his jaw, and his eyes were threaded with red. The moment he saw me, light flashed in his eyes. He rushed toward me and tried to seize my hand. I stepped away. His expression stiffened, then he looked at me pleadingly. "Audrey, I'm here to take you home. "I'll marry you. I promise nothing will go wrong this time. Please come back with me."

I reached into my purse, pretending to search for something at the bottom, but what I actually did was reach into my spatial dimension and pull out my old phone. I was going to build an absolute fortress, so that when the apocalypse finally came I’d be completely safe, far removed from the horror and chaos. Two billion, however massive it sounded on paper, wasn’t remotely enough for what I had planned. But for today, and the chaotic days ahead, I’d focus entirely on hoarding as much as possible. By the time Lucien Laurent discovered that Kierra Adams didn’t actually exist, I’d have already erased that name completely from the face of the earth.

I know this is just an infatuation, I know I’m just overacting but this is my first time, and I’m struggling to overcome it. They say, talk to someone when you can’t let go. But how on earth I will share this to someone if I didn’t go in a relationship, that this is not some sort of break up that I wanted to move on. This is just a new feeling, a strange one that needs to fade. “Becca, do you want to come tomorrow?” I put down the book I’m reading and looked at Nena. “Where are you going?” I asked. “At the club, outside C.U,” she replied.

Being born on earth is enough for some people like me to live a lockup life. If telling him that 'I love him' is the only way to get out of this coven I would do so. I don't have anyone worthy enough to call on my phone, almost all the list of contacts here belongs to my mom. If I should even call anyone, I don't know how to describe the location.