Romance Apocalypse Books Novels & Stories

It simply disintegrated, then reappeared back in the car. “Sick bastard,” I spat. He'd been stalking me. I tore a slim black book from the rat pile. Book of Psychopomps was etched on it in gold ink. Numbers, emails, and old-fashioned addresses accompanied names, written in no apparent order. I rifled through the pages: “Old farts: ODIN, MORRIGAN, YAMA, HERMES....” and “New pests: ANAESTHESIA, AIDS, SANTA MUERTE...” A red ribbon marked a page at the back. “Accessories: SHANNON PARKER.”

"Probably full of traps and more things that want to eat us." "Maybe," Dimas said, packing the stove. "But it’s the only place the trackers aren't going. The cultist we just saw? He was avoiding that direction like it was the plague." "If the bad guys are scared of it, that’s exactly where we need to be," Rafael said, gesturing for Dimas to lead. "After you, Master of Essence. Let’s see what’s on the menu for the next course." They moved through the forest like ghosts, sliding between the trees without a sound. The deeper they went, the more the forest changed. The mutated trees gave way to pillars of ancient, weathered stone wrapped in glowing vines. The air grew cold, smelling of old dust

Hi guys! We're at the end of another story, and so far, it's been an amazing journey, I should say. Thank you for reading till this point, thank you for commenting, thank you for contributing...thank you, thank you and thank you! If you're looking for more works by me, well I have: 1. Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince (wolf x Lycan) 2. Mated To Valentine (Vampire romance) 3. The Omega 's Choice (Wolf romance)

Sophia's POV “I didn't drag you to my house today just to sleep with you or treat you like a prize.” Callan said. I held my breath, my heart pounding for a completely different reason now. "I truly don't care about our age gap," Callan continued, his thumb softly tracing the back of my hand. "I have developed real, strong feelings for you, Sophia. That's all that matters to me. I have dozens of safehouses and properties across the country, but this mansion is my main private home. This is where my real life is. I brought you here because I wanted you to see the real me—not the boss everyone fears on the streets, but the man I am behind closed doors. I wanted you to see my family."

If you ask me, he should be the sacrifice…" Before I could finish, Ximena had already plunged her hand into James's chest and ripped out his heart. She chewed on the fresh heart, bite after bite. Then, she ordered the eerie puppets to drag his body away and drain the blood to use for the wedding feast. The puppets carried out the command with excitement, like it were a holiday. They hung James's corpse upside down from a withered tree to let the blood drain. "You should do it, my husband."

And you're enjoying air-conditioning! Daisy: Damn you! We're being roasted alive out here while you enjoy yourself inside, you unfilial monster! You'll get what's coming to you! Their rage and despair practically spilled through the screen. And that—was exactly what I wanted. I turned off my phone, tossed it aside, and leisurely began enjoying my first meal of the apocalypse. Yes. I had been reborn to the very moment when Denise and my so-called parents first proposed setting up a doomsday fund.

… I couldn't stop thinking about Sasha at night and didn't manage to fall asleep. In my blurry, half-conscious state, I could sense Jasper getting up from beside me and heading out the door. I immediately went out after him without hesitation. It was still unbearably warm at night since it was the apocalypse. Under the moonlight, I saw Avery running into Jasper's arms in a long slip dress. Jasper gently wrapped his arms around her. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "You gave me all that water. I was sure that Ari would get mad at you for that, so I came to check on you."

This is book two in the series, we are going to see Autumn evolve to become the person she is meant to be with her bff and vampire love by her side

~ ANASTASIA ~ I'm choosing to be reckless. I know I will probably regret this when I'm down from the high but I couldn't care less, not when my body melts against Damien's and I whimper when his tongue delves deeper into my mouth. ‘This isn't right’ My brain whispers, but I push the voice back, deciding to turn a blind eye to it for now. This is Damien, my fucking high school crush who crushed me. But we are married. A contract marriage for that matter. Maybe we are just making things easier by…

Maybe we should console each other? Carrie went to Stephan and kissed his cheek. ‘Thanks for the warning, and the offer. But if I choose to dance with the devil I shall fight for him too!’ CHAPTER 13 The flight had been the only relaxing time Alexis had had in weeks. He’d worked so damned hard imtil his accident. He brushed the bum on his cheek and forehead which was healing now, as was the one to his back. Whoever had set the Grecian Summer on fire the first time had stmck again once it had been towed back to port.