Marvel Apocalypse Horsemen Novels & Stories

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“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

My rules were simple. First, absolute obedience. Second, treat the dogs well. Anyone who dared abuse a dog got thrown out to the zombies. In less than a week, the base had already taken shape. Electric fencing went up along the walls. Searchlights were mounted on top. Generators roared day and night, and the whole place stayed brightly lit. We could even take hot showers. In the apocalypse, this place was heaven. That day, I was sitting on top of the wall, eating grapes and brushing Duke’s fur, when Leon came running up to report.

As it diminished, a huge eyeball with smaller ring looped eyeballs stared at the individuals, Rogue’s dead body along with an unconscious Shizuki and a sleeping Aqiel were dropped on the bed by Uriel, who sympathetically looked at Lucifer. Uriel's appearance infuriated Lucifer, she got out of Lilianith's hug and dashed to Uriel, her fists ready to pummel into him but she was stopped by Lilianith who shook her head hinting that it was a bad idea. Hades glared at Uriel and couldn't help by find something weird about his statement. “When you mean they, who are you referring to exactly?” “The four Horsemen of Apocalypse. They are the enforcers of order and would do anything to uphold the order h

"If we don't know which one it was, I'll just kill all of them then." "You can do that?" Holly whispered. Dagon smirked. "I'm one of the Four Horsemen as well, I can be just as deadly at my brother." "Are you War?" Holly asked. If he was as strong as Death he had to be an important one. "No," Dagon frowned. "War is an odd one. If Death has found you, War is not too far away. But I won't let them near you. Just trust me." "No," Holly replied. "I barely know you. For all I know, you could just be trying to trick me."

Mason growls at his old friend, his eyes flashing with his tom. “We weren’t sure how friendly or grateful you would be. It was for our safety… and maybe a little of yours too.” Oliver was right because we would have fought them too. We would have fought until our dying breath. The one who acted like a leader reentered the large room. He too whispered in Oliver's ear. “They are doing what?” It was Oliver's turn to look confused this time as he looked at the pale male with bafflement. “The horned horses Alpha, they are congregating by the main entrance.” The pale male answers, probably repeating what he whispered. “They are not posing any threat but pacing the length of our pack house and hoof

(Apollo) Below him, the Hell-beast tore through another cluster of Legion soldiers, its jaws snapping shut around a shield that crumpled under the force before being wrenched aside, its rider driving it forward with another surge of Emberthread that flared gold along its plated spine. The rider did not see him. Not until it was already too late. Apollo struck from above. Not with flame. With force. His hand closed around the rider’s throat as he passed over the beast’s spine, the speed of his descent translating fully into the grip, the impact of it snapping the man’s body backward with brutal finality. There was no struggle, no moment of resistance.

The door closed but two minutes later a guy in a hoodie was knocking at the door. The guy glanced up at the camera once and smirked as Gabriel zoomed in. The guy had a tattoo of a cross on his cheek and he was none other than Apollo. Just as the door opened, two other guys came out of nowhere and the three of them barged into the room. Gabriel fast-forwarded the video and then the door opened and Apollo stepped out carrying barely conscious Sasha in his arms. "They must've injected wolfsbane in her," Gabriel said and a second later two other guys appeared holding the sluggish body of Joshua, the front of his shirt was fully open and then they disappeared from the screen.

Biggy, White Doll, Scarlet, Rayne, Sven the swordsman, Skeletal Lady, and Rexy. "Deal with them," said Lucas. His stunning face wore an indifferent look. Then, the Apocalyptic Legion made their move!

The doors crushed the arm, but the creature kept snarling until the bones snapped and the doors finally sealed. The elevator rose in heavy silence. Marcus clutched his bleeding arm. “The serum… we have to get it somewhere safe.” “We need to warn everyone,” Lena said, her voice shaking. “This is spreading faster than we modeled.” When they reached the surface, snow was falling softly over the remote Colorado facility. Alarms wailed behind them as they stumbled into the cold night. Marcus pulled out his encrypted phone. “This is Dr. Marcus Reese. Full containment failure. Aerion is active. Recommend immediate orbital strike. Do not send ground teams.”