Post Apocalyptic Romance Novels & Stories

He did. Dane’s teeth dragged against my throat, and I forgot how to breathe. His hands slid up my torso, squeezing and wandering. He kissed up my throat, and I was on cloud nine. My chest felt light, my fingertips tingled, and it felt like I could breathe. If I could shift, Cleo would be on her back with her belly exposed. Goddess, I loved this. My fingers shook. I knew from the books I read that this was they called aftercare. Dane didn’t roll over and go silent, didn’t avoid touching me, didn’t ignore me. In fact, he did the complete opposite. He gave me cuddles and lathered me with attention. He’d done this twice now. Dane was bad for my heart. “I think I might eat you,” Dane growled. My

Fated to me for all of eternity. HELLO! THIS IS A AUTHORS NOTE. I MADE A MISTAKE IN THE LAST UPDATE BY REFERRING TO APRIL AS A WOLF. THAT'S A MISTAKE. I'M CURRENTLY WRITING TWO BOOKS(ONE IS ON ANOTHER PLATFORM) AND WHILE TRYING TO BEAT DEADLINES, I OFTEN MISTAKE THE TWO STORIES FOR ONE ANOTHER, HENCE THAT MISTAKE. I'M VERY SORRY FOR THAT MIX UP. APRIL IS HUMAN, THAT HAS BEEN THE MAIN PLOT OF THE BOOK SINCE WE STARTED.

“To watch you drive slower? To feel you pull away again the moment the fear overrides the guilt? I can not survive another month of your 'maybe.' If I don't cut it tonight, the hunger will make me force you. And I will not force my mate.” "I left my hometown the second Mike texted me! I didn't hesitate, Kane! Doesn't that mean anything to you?" I blasted through the link. I squeeze my eyes shut, pouring every single ounce of my remaining strength into the telepathic connection. "I don't know if I can love you the way your biology wants me to," I sob into the link, my chest aching so badly it feels like my heart is physically bruising. "But I know I don't want you to go. I know I don't want y

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. " Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted conv

"I have a feeling we both have a lot to teach each other." I laughed. I knew that things were far from perfect, but that everything was heading in the right direction. Andrew and I would be together forever, and the town would recover. Audrey and Ray had been broken, but they had found the strength they needed to fix themselves. The town was broken, but it would be fixed. I was broken, but I would be fixed, with the help of the love of my life. They say that fire always burns, but as the flames sweep away the detritus of the past, new beginnings can spring from the ashes. I smiled. I could feel the seeds of new memories germinating, reaching for the sun.

I didn’t expect the patch to come so soon. In the second month after the battle, the rooftop radio suddenly crackled to life with a crisp broadcast voice. "The Atlas Geothermal Initiative is now active. Surface temperatures will gradually recover. Rescue is on the way." Rhys and I just stared at each other. So this wasn’t a solo survival game after all. It was online, and the admins had finally logged in. A week later, a military helicopter landed in the open lot. Registration and verification went quickly. The officer in charge clapped me on the shoulder. "Turning the apocalypse into a warehouse operation! You’re one of a kind."

After I was done, I quickly returned to my hostel to open up my box of bottled water. This was the big surprise I prepared for everyone. I wanted to see if they could survive the apocalypse with whatever was in the box, which was more than twenty bottles of hot sauce.

Which was probably why Rowan was still alive. "We've been through a lot." Eli laughed softly. "The apocalypse is cheating." "What does that mean?" "It means normal people don't trust each other this quickly." His smile faded slightly. "But nothing about this is normal." The afternoon passed quietly after that. People worked. The compound breathed. Life continued. For a few hours, it almost felt sustainable. Almost. As evening settled across the ridge, Evelyn climbed the tower stairs alone. The sky had darkened beneath thick clouds rolling in from the west.

Blue light filled the room, a transparent board appeared, and a little cartoon baby besides it; words slowly materialize. [Congratulations] [Apocalypse system survival initializing] [Binding host: Seraphina Ashford] She stared at the screen, her lips parted. “What..." [Binding Successful.] [Welcome back, Player Seraphina Ashford.] [The Apocalypse Survival System has officially awakened.] Her blood ran cold. "Player...?"

The part of the poem that read, "I stand on the bridge, gazing at the scenery. The people watching the scenery are watching me." It was not until now that Darren knew that some people came into his life to make his days shine with wonder and to fill his dreams with beauty. Under the endless sky of fireflies, the two people gradually drew closer. It was unclear who was more proactive, in the warmth of their breath, they exchanged a gentle and lingering kiss. When both descended the mountain, they were in a good mood. Back in the courtyard, Darren escorted Hannah back to her room. With a kiss on her forehead, he said, "Hannah, good night. Sweet dreams."