King Of The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

She remembered what that soldier had told her, and she repeated it to Sophia. Sophia nodded quickly. “Of course. Something as huge as the apocalypse—abnormal weather, climate disasters—there’s no way the government hasn’t been monitoring it. That soldier must know something; that’s why he warned you. Tomorrow, if those deliveries don’t show up, forget them. We leave right away.” Elena fell silent, lost in thought. Did the government actually know about the apocalypse in her last life? If so, why hadn’t they warned the public? Or ... was this lifetime already unfolding differently?

Jane was the first to react, cursing at me, “You bitch, what nonsense are you spouting—an ability? Go die!” David immediately turned to Victor with forced respect. “Mr. Kane, my nephew has a fever. He’s probably about to awaken an ability too. Please kill Apple and avenge my son! Our whole family will follow you to the death and do whatever you command!” “I can die right now.” I looked Victor straight in the eye. “No one knows how many years this apocalypse will last. But I can promise you this—you won’t find anyone else who can give you clean water as quickly as I can.”

My Alpha mate abandoned me to die so he could save his secret lover and their child. I died betrayed. Then woke up thirty days before the apocalypse. This time, He will lose everything. I'll expose his betrayal, reclaim my mother's stolen inheritance, and take back the power his pack stole from me. I won't sacrifice myself for the man who left me to die. With my mysterious Hollow Moon ability, I can store everything needed to survive the coming disaster. But there's something even more terrifying about my blood: it may hold the only cure capable of stopping the infection. As infected wolves spread faster than I remember, a ruthless commander becomes my unlikely ally, while powerf

A faint, strained smile appeared on his face. "If anyone had told me that my father would be infected, I wouldn't have believed it." His voice cracked slightly, and he lowered his gaze. Arya didn't know what to say. She had seen Lucian's father in her previous life. He had survived the early stages of the apocalypse, thanks to his family's wealth and resources. He was never supposed to become one of the infected. But now, everything is changing. The events she remembered were no longer unfolding exactly as they had before. If Lucian's father had already been infected, what else could be different?

“Nothing gets corrected or sent without us discussing it.” Maren nodded, and I waited until she began eating before taking my chair outside the doorway. – – – Derek found me there while Maren rested with her eyes closed. He stopped far enough away that we could speak without bringing the conversation into her room. “Paul’s truck,” he said, holding his notebook open. “We need to decide whether we’re looking for it.” I glanced towards the service road beyond the fence. Paul had abandoned his vehicle after the road barrier trapped him between other cars and the infected.

Although Spartacus’ attack had badly wounded Apophis, he was still able to recover in a short time and become a God. Jim estimated they had three months. In fact, Apophis became a God a month earlier than Jim’s estimation. Almost a month ago, the Thunder Trials suddenly descended on the Arctic. It caused the whole world to shake. That terrifying force had shattered various satellites in space. After Apophis became a God, GPE began to seize control of the world.

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 convi

Blake Once I depart from Savage's former pack territory, I go on a journey back to my kingdom, eager to share the impending news with my loyal demonic warriors. As the King of Hell, my reign had begun from the very moment I entered this world, but it was my mother Skyler who had ruled over the fiery realm until I was ready to assume the throne. Thus, it is at the tender age of sixteen that I officially ascended to the position of the ruler of hell, ready to embrace the responsibilities and challenges that lay ahead.

voices cried in unison as heads turned upward. A silhouette emerged within the storm, slowly becoming clearer—a dark, menacing figure with fiery orange eyes and a cruel, predatory smile. His black, scale-like armor bore the crimson mark of a serpent across the chest, topped with a horned helm that declared him ruler of shadows. With clawed, inhuman hands and an aura of pure malice, he embodied the very essence of a serpent king born of darkness and fear. "Apophis," Maya whispered in horror. Then, spotting the witches, she screamed at the top of her lungs:"Stop them! They’re trying to release Apophis, the god of chaos! They’re feeding the chant with death itself!"

I felt a need to properly establish who I was, to make him understand the gravity of the situation that had brought me, the second visitor, to his door. “I am not just an Alpha, Cane. My pack, the Bloodwood Pack, is the seat of the throne. I am the Alpha King. My mate, Luna Layla, is the Luna Queen. The world you turned away from is now on the brink of an apocalypse, threatened by a force that seeks to enslave or destroy every last one of us. That is why the Goddess sent me. Because my world, with all its technology and all its flaws, is the world all werewolves inhabit, and it is about to be consumed by darkness.” Cane nodded slowly, absorbing my words.