Marvel Movies Apocalypse Novels & Stories

Xander said and Maya and Grey were stunned as they looked at him. "How do...we stop the apocalypse?" Maya asked him. "You and Verne have to break your union," Xander began to say. "No," Maya said, as her voice croaked with tears the more. "And if we don't?" Grey asked him. "The apocalypse will wipe out both worlds and your child will not be born," he replied. Maya's eyes glistened with tears as she stared at him in shock. "No," she said, shaking her head as she placed her head on her stomach as a tear trickle down her cheek.

Phoebe asked as we watched him turn in circles, his eyes watching each and everyone of us like a hawk searching for its next prey. "No," my mother and I responded in unison. "If he needs restraining, I will do it. I am the superior here," my mother stepped towards Xerxes. Medaline, Phoebe and I glanced at each other having a quiet conversation of who the actual superior was. Silas is literally a high ranking officer in the supernatural army. Cassian was a prime lycan alpha and heir to the wolven empire. Medaline and I were princesses and Phoebe was a badass werewolf with a lot of experience and not to mention PhD at 21 smart.

All of the wolves from the Silver pack clan inside of the hall turn to the wolf who gets inside of the hall including Simon and his father. “speak delta,” alpha Langford said. “We saw the CCTV camera that the son of our beta Mico was the one who helps the witch to escape” The alpha clenches his fist. “Bring me the whole family of the beta!” that was the alpha declared. Before walking toward his son then without a word he punches his son, Simon falls to the ground. However, the time that Simon falls to the ground a sudden visitor appears as the door bursts open. --------- Airlea"

The seven recruits followed Jack's gaze toward the massive panoramic monitors hanging above the flight deck. The screens weren't showing news anchors. They were showing raw, unfiltered drone footage of the apocalypse. The Siberian Ice Titan buried under millions of tons of rubble, still shifting and causing localized earthquakes. A Category 5 hurricane over the Bermuda Triangle that was violently pulling aircraft out of the sky. The A****n rainforest being aggressively consumed by a sprawling, pulsating purple biomass. Kael took a step back, his bravado instantly evaporating. "What... what are those things?"

"We have the Matriarch. Now, bring us the Omegas. You have forty-eight hours to reach the summit of Mount Apo. If you fail, we will release the 'Golden Blood' virus into the Davao water supply." The screen went black.

… Five years later, the first ray of sunlight finally broke through the thick, dark clouds and cast over the earth. An excited voice crackled over the radio. "Attention all survivors! The National Academy of Science has successfully developed a cure for the zombie virus! The apocalypse is over, and we've won!" Deafening cheers thundered through the base. I stood on the wall and watched as the sun slowly rose over the horizon, while Mom and Dad stood beside me, looking healthy and spirited. Dad patted my shoulder and grinned. "Shall we have a feast tonight to celebrate?" Mom smiled and nodded. "This time, we don't need bulletproof glass. Let's open the windows and get some fresh air in."

“Not yet. He’s fighting… Somehow, he is fighting.” Bishop stepped forward, pale under the electric storm, his arrogance cracking. “You fools don’t understand! He’s beyond control. Azrael’s seed—it’s the apocalypse in a body!” Vex’s face twisted into something dark, a smile with no humour. “Then why aren’t we celebrating?” Because, I realised with icy clarity, that victory was impossible. Luca’s energy surged outward, consuming cars, tearing buildings, and ripping chunks of asphalt into the air. The Serpents we had seen arriving moments before were obliterated by mere proximity.

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.

" His words fanned the others' anger, yet the looming threat kept them from wasting breath on him. … Half an hour later, we finally reached the temporary shelter. The heavy blast doors slid shut, cutting off the zombies' roars outside. "At last… We're safe!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Just then, a teammate gasped, "Oh no... I just received word that that was the last helicopter for the day. The military… is abandoning this entire zone!" "Are you saying the military has ended the evacuation and we're stuck in this hellhole for good?" Everyone's faces went pale, and their voices quivered.

Preserved the nightmare. Monroe stood beside it, bloodied but still smiling. "You can't stop it. Even if you kill me. The next wave is already maturing. In five years, they'll be indistinguishable from humans. Smarter. Stronger. Loyal." "Then we'll burn it to the ground," Aurora said. We set the charges. Xavier planted the explosives while Monroe screamed threats, promises, prayers—everything a dying god might say to preserve his church. And then we left him there.