Ninja Apocalypse Novels & Stories

I should have trusted my first instincts. “So why the whole fucking charade?” I ask. “What’s going on here?” “Well, it all has to do with that serial killer from September. He’s not a random psychopath. He’s Ninja.” Fuck. My fears confirmed. Ninja was the code name of Nick Jin, a former PSK who went rogue and was therefore turned over by THEM to the Feds. He was known as Ninja because, prior to joining THEM, he used the disguise of a ninja and used various samurai weapons to murder his victims. If Nick Jin really has gotten free and is on the loose, that is bad news for THEM.

"I know what I'm about to say will sound unbelievable, but I hope that you can listen to me patiently till the end." I sat across from them before spilling the beans about my rebirth in a few broad strokes. "In three hours, the zombie outbreak will begin. I hope that we can survive the apocalypse this time as a family." My voice gradually became choked up. When I remembered the three solitary years I had spent in my previous life, all I could feel was pain and loneliness overwhelming me. The experience of being bitten to death in my previous life still haunted me. The pain of losing my family almost broke me down during the start of the apocalypse. This time, I would not let them leave me no

Nina As we looked out at the scene in front of the Alpha King’s mansion, I could already tell that the new recruits were nervous about what was to come. This was the first time that they would ever experience real combat, and I didn’t blame them for being terrified. I was even scared, too. The Luna’s genetically engineered rogues patrolled back and forth all around the mansion, their large heads set on a constant swivel as they observed the area. Their glowing yellow eyes, huge stature, and vicious claws and teeth were like the stuff of nightmares.

I let it touch me. I let it pull me close. I felt its power. Ancient. Overwhelming. Hungry. But I was stronger. I reached for my knife. I stabbed it. The Apex screamed. The fortress shook. The infected faltered. "Now!" I shouted. The survivors attacked. They poured through the fortress. They fought. They killed. They survived. The battle was brutal. But we won. The Apex fell. I stood over it. "It's over." The Apex laughed. "It's never over."

They were closed, Her facial expressions soft. “Hm” she hummed, and I smiled. She was awake but barely. “You fell asleep” I informed her praying to the moon goddess that she didn’t run from me. that she didn’t try to fight me just for a few moments at least. Nina’s pov- “Sorry” I apologised my voice low and sleepy as I rolled onto my side to face him, it was surreal I felt warm yet at the same time I could feel the goosebumps of the chill in the air.

Before I even realized it, our fingers had laced together, his grip firm. Oliver's face contorted with rage. He looked ready to snap, ready to unleash the same kind of violence he had used to punish me in our past life. But did it even matter? Before he could explode, the mediator called him outside for questioning. One by one, everyone was interrogated. By the end of it, my innocence was undeniable. The apocalypse was a global catastrophe. Anyone trying to use the zombie virus as a tool would first have to ensure they weren't infected themselves. That alone made it nearly impossible.

Chapter Five Veyra’s POV The next morning, I woke earlier than usual. I had barely slept after everything that happened the previous day, and the conversation between Cairos and Orien kept returning to my mind no matter how many times I tried to push it away. I got dressed for work and left after making sure Zuri is okay too. The moment I stepped outside, I stopped. Cairos was already seated in his car, ready to leave. There was only one private car in the entire Underworld, and it belonged to Cairos. Most people moved around in military transports or settlement vehicles because fuel and working roads had become too valuable after the apocalypse.

] [Compound Security Status: ABSOLUTE. [System Status: STABLE.] I looked around at my team—my men, my farmers, my tracker, my medic—standing unified amidst the ash and mud. The spring had brought its first trial, and Apex had answered with absolute, unbroken power. We were no longer just surviving the apocalypse; we were mastering it.

~NYRA~ Satisfaction hums beneath my skin as I walk out of the dungeon, the cold stone still clinging to my clothes, the metallic scent of blood and rust trailing behind me. His defiance cracked. Not fully—just enough to show the fracture beneath. And that—goddess help me—felt good. 'It wasn’t', Nina growls, low and disapproving. 'Don’t hurt mate.' 'Mate or not', I huff back, 'this is what we need. What the pack needs.'

They created the Sun of the Divine Order's Flame and placed it onto the lightning bolt spear. "You're doing this again? You're running out of tricks. Die!" Fallon said with full confidence. The Burning Passion Joint Strike Technique was completed after all nine of Carla's heads were prepared. He knew a major martial god or a martial dominant would not be their match. That was when Fallon summoned the Nefarious Spirit Ancient Demon Ape. This time, the Demon Ape's body was double the size it was before. It was close to a hundred feet. It looked like a small hill had come alive.