Love In The Apocalypse Bl Novels & Stories

Aphrodite hovered nearby, barefoot despite the falling debris, her body luminous, lips painted like the fires above, hair drifting in the currents like it obeyed a gravity all its own. “You should’ve stayed dead,” Vaethea hissed, dodging a wave of molten light that liquefied a drone midair. Sparks showered like raindrops on cracked asphalt. “And you should’ve stayed kind,” Aphrodite replied softly, cruelly, flicking her fingers and watching a whole office tower crumble into granular dust that scattered like sand in the wind. The streets below were a chaos of collapse. Civilians ran, some trapped beneath overturned vehicles, others screaming into digital voids as their comms failed, signals l

Somehow, it broke her heart, too. Silence settled between them. Heavy. Intimate. Dangerous. The kind that rewrites things simply by existing. Adelaide lifted one hand from his chest, brought it to his face, fingers brushing his cheekbone with tentative reverence. “You still love her,” she said. Apollo leaned into her hand, eyes opening. The look he gave her was naked. No crown. No cruelty. Just truth laid bare. “I loved her,” he corrected. “And I killed the world for it.”

There were guilt and pity mixing each other. “Let me love you, Apollo… Let me love you… Give me a little love… Give me a little opportunity to show you I also love you. My love isn’t less compared with the love from that Columba Rajadi, Apollo… Let me love you, Apollo… Will you?” Tears began to be rolling down from Queenie Qamra’s pair of eyes.

"I've spent almost two years, living in darkness. My life is hell. The day I once saw the light, it was your face that came into view. You never left me in times of my suffering. You helped me get back on my feet. To believe that I can live a normal life again. Xavier, I thought that the car accident ruined my life. But you came and saved me from that hell. You became my strength. Thank you. I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." "In the name of God, I, Liliana Lan, take you, Xavier Blaze, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by dea

When imagining it, then his heart would blossom. "Are you feeling better, sir?" asked Alpha Troy again. His eyes looked devilish as they landed on Apollo. Yeah, he already knew everything including the fear that befell the woman he loved. Apollo was a threat even though it hadn't been proven. But Alpha Troy still had to be careful. Groaning, Liam nodded. “Yeah, I feel better now, Alpha. Thank You. How did you know Apollo and I were trapped in the abyss?”

Everyone in the room heard what Lucifer said. If what he said is right, then he is apocalypse. "Like the woman predicted, I fell from grace. Like Althea wished near the tree of destiny, she followed behind me. Then, if I find love, I will become Apocalypse" Lucifer concluded. "I think you are looking at it in the wrong way," the lord of the Witches said hesitantly. "What do you mean?" Lucifer inquired.

There was a teasing tone in her voice. "Jaim," She laughed. "But no worries, Yzack fixed it all. He used his charm to remove the post on the official website of EAU." "Hey, stubborn!" I looked around as I heard a loud voice. I think he was in the broadcasting department. That was heard in the whole university. "I'm Thorn Trevor Colins, in love with you, Horizon Cole Scott." He laughed a bit. Jaim shouted together with the students that were around. She looked at me.

Asked if I minded him keeping it. Of course, I didn't mind. I even considered postponing our wedding out of respect for the tragedy. Marriages in the apocalypse were more binding than ever—a true merging of resources, a declaration that two people were a single, inseparable unit. I still remembered his response. "Don't delay it, Zayla. If anything, I wish I could marry you right now. Postponing our happiness over an unimportant outsider would be too cruel." I had been deeply moved. I hadn't realized that beneath Oliver's tender mask lurked an ocean of hatred.

She began shaking the trees violently. He saw how they fell and hurt on the floor. He then called a group of werewolves to shake the trees while another group trample on the falling witches. As he screamed, his soldiers kept dying. Althea was in the middle of werewolves fighting when he saw Ronnet shaking the trees. She removed an arrow and aimed at him but she was violently hit from behind. This sent her crashing to the ground. She groaned in pain. As the werewolf tried to trample on her, Chimera saw him and immediately shot him in the head. He fell dead at once. "Shoot him!" Althea ordered her pointing to Ronnet who was fiercely killing the witches and making the trees unsafe for their hid

How did he transform from darkly handsome to undeniably cute so quickly? Damn, he's fine. "What's wrong with you?!" Amy snaps all of a sudden, as we make our way down the school hallway. "Huh?" I blink and she exhales sharply through her nostrils. "What's with that goofy smile on your face. You look like you're in love or something" she frowns. "Oh, sorry- I was just thinking about something" I say and she rolls her eyes. "You are so sappy" *** I walk into AP Biology class and freeze when I realize that I'm a few minutes late. All except one of the seats are occupied.