New Dystopian Novels & Stories

She guessed it made sense for her subconscious to draw upon a setting she knew so well. She found it quite amusing to dream about a dystopian San Diego, because in many ways the place was not all that different from a volkaane settlement. The energy fields produced by electrical and battery-operated vehicles and appliances attracted dangerous portals to another world, so they had been dismantled and outlawed. There were no cars, no televisions, no phones—her subconscious must have played a role in that, too. In any case, Rave certainly would have felt right at home in such a place.

Sadly, some things are just meant to fall ~Dystopia ~Fall through the cracks of the mirror into a never ending nightmare~ ~Arc 2 ~ Atonement - Deception can only (exist) last for so long

mika said making me sigh " aight we need a plan,but that plan mustn't cost me to lose Alexa or my son.I need them both " I said as I went to my room to get dressed and to think of what to do. What can a man inlove...with a cop,the girl I forced to have sex with me,mother of my son...the only woman for me possibly do to get out the mess I created by robbing people? Mama knows best,im doing all of this for me and my family, mama's medical bills ain't no joke. But still Alexa...she finds one evidence then I'm screwed. Really screwed.

In contrast, I began practicing on my mind hitting my baseball bat and the keys on my knuckle in defense. But it’s just a minute longer, when two more other rotten appear in front of us, making me shocked. “Run!” Justine exclaimed in a trembling disposition out of anger. Of course, I had to follow him for my own safety. I tried to run to the other side, but unfortunately, I guess luck wasn’t on my side. A woman covered in blood suddenly jumped in front of me! From the corner of my eyes, I could see that Peter was busy shooting fires at the other rotter, while Justine was shouting something at me while the two rotten were at his side. At this time, I barely even think if I could even survive

“What is it?” “It used to be one of the biggest cities in Texas, in the United States,” Mist said. “It was called Dallas-Fort Worth. It’s part of no-man’s land now, the area closest to Oklasaw where some survivors attempted to resettle after the war. The Mothers waged war against them, wanting a bigger buffer between themselves and the rest of the world, particularly when it was unclear exactly how many men had survived the purge and capture techniques undergone after the war had ended and women seized control. Michaela originally wanted to rule the entire former United States, but she was only able to keep a small part of it, and since the world was desperately looking for energy sources, s

There were no birds singing, no rustling of leaves, just the low murmur of conversations from the Nomads scattered around the campfire, their faces half-hidden in shadow. Dylan stood at the center of it all, tall and broad-shouldered, his grizzled beard flecked with gray, his eyes sharp and calculating. He looked like someone who had seen too much—someone who had survived this world long before it crumbled. His Nomads were a ragtag bunch, dressed in mismatched survival gear, their weapons hung casually at their sides. But there was nothing casual about the way they watched us. "Welcome," Dylan said, his voice low and smooth, like he was trying to put us at ease. It didn’t work. "You've picke

The romantic atmosphere was gone, replaced by the cold, thrilling electric tension of a new hunt. "Synthetic gods?" Caleb mused, his fangs grazing her earlobe. "Cyber-cores? Looks like your multiverse has some very weird neighborhoods, Queen." Scarlett stared at the static, her starlight brush materializing in her grip. Her eyes burned with the cold, logical fury of the Architect. Someone had stolen her code to build a dystopian, mechanical nightmare. "They stole my design," Scarlett whispered dangerously. She turned her head, looking at her frustrated but completely loyal Alpha King. "Honeymoon on pause?"

Leaving Blackthorn At the shattered main gates where the nightmare had begun, the three survivors paused. Kael looked back at the ruined campus — smoke rising, bodies everywhere, the place that had once been his entire world. “Everything I knew is gone,” he said quietly. Serena took his hand. Damien took the other. “Then we make a new world,” she whispered. They stepped through the broken gates into the outside world. The City of the Damned The highway leading into the city was a graveyard of abandoned cars, overturned trucks, and corpses. Fires burned unchecked in the distance. The once-bustling metropolis of Eldridge City was now a silent tomb under a blood-red sky.

He is very sociable at a very young age. Well, there will be a new chapter coming her way. Is Nathaniel going to add colors to her life? What about Mr. Gracer? Hmmm... seems there will be twists in Kristina's life coming in...

Warning: contains dark erotica themes such as non-consensual and/or violent sex Enter at your own risk! The Earth African Continent, Johannesburg Year: 2071 A deadly and extremely contagious synthetized virus breaks out into the world, swiftly taking the lives of millions... The entire society of the planet fastly collapses into a pit of constant war and chaos, reduced to their early ancestors’ primal behavior... Maddened by the fear of facing a violent and excruciatingly painful death caused by the novel virus, Earth’s inhabitants immediately succumb to a reality of savagery, guided by the basic instinct of survival.