Novel & Cerita Sci Fi Apocalypse Books

That was also why our security was the best in the whole city. I only found out in my last life that, after the world was hit by the deadly heatwave, a lot of desperate people showed up. In the apocalypse, humanity meant little. Everyone answered only to themselves. But our community was the only one that never got attacked by any looters, all thanks to the top-notch security forces here. It stayed safe until the scientists finally managed to build weather bombs strong enough to fight off the deadly heat, and the heatwave finally ended. Everyone in our community survived.

Inside, most of the books stayed dry. Cyrus had never been much of a reader in the old world. In the age of smartphones, patience came cheap. Reading demanded effort and time, time better spent scrolling through short skirted influencers. Now the internet was basically dead. He rarely even touched his phone anymore. Thus, he figured he might as well borrow a book or two to pass the time. Maybe it would help keep whatever remained of his sanity warm in this frozen apocalypse. He stayed in the library for half a day. In the end, he picked up a coming-of-age novel and slipped the thick volume into his coat pocket.

It's been two weeks since I arrived, and I must say, these past few days have been nothing short of interesting. Alex and I have gotten really close; he took me on a tour of the town, which was informative and eye-opening. I discovered that this place is home to several supernatural creatures besides werewolves, such as lycans, chimeras, vampires, witches, fairies, and many more that I can't recall.

Even between myself and my sister, the number of times that we had one occur, we could count on our fingers, and even then—it wasn't very often. However, this sensation that I was going through. It wasn't quite a vision. More like it felt like an extremely suffocating out of body experience. I was on Asgard again; yet this time, I had sensed that there was trouble. All around me I saw nothing but walls of orange-red fires that engulfed the city. The great city itself was on fire. Multiple buildings that had been made from gold and silver were melting away in the searing fire. Ashes were raining down from the sky, touching the moss on the cobblestone which in turn caused the ground beneath my

Chapter 7 The coffee shop was quiet when Marcus sat down across from me. Lily had dropped me off twenty minutes early. I'd spent those minutes staring at the menu without seeing it, turning over everything Marcus had told me. Hell Maiden. Abilities. Collectors. The apocalypse coming in six days. It should have felt unreal. Instead, it felt like a puzzle piece clicking into place. "You look like you haven't slept," Marcus said. "I haven't." He nodded like that made perfect sense. "Did you think about what I said? About meeting the others?"

Lila said. “I'm not worried about him” Victor replied. Lila smiled softly and said “We can't stay here anymore, let's leave in two hours.” “It'll be evening soon” he was worried that the zombies will be difficult to deal with at night. “Doesn't make a difference to me," she replied. It was already day six of the apocalypse. With things progressing so fast in this life. She felt that the power supply will be cut off before the end of the next day.

He looked at the carnage around him, his face a blank slate of shock. And that’s when it hit me. The final, fragile illusion of society, of order, of help, shattered into a million pieces. This wasn’t a riot. This wasn’t a temporary crisis. The men in biohazard suits, the chained gurneys, the bloody cough, the biting… the gunshot executing the infected. This was the end. The world wasn’t going crazy. The world was gone. This island, this hospital, this room—this was the new world. Shit. This is the apocalypse.

We'll face the apocalypse together! Her voice was broadcast across all three bases. Everyone heard it. People looked up toward the speakers. Many of them had lived under oppression for years. Now, as they listened, the crowd began to cry. The sound spread through the streets like a wave. Three years into the apocalypse. At last, they had seen hope. If there was a light waiting beyond the sea of blood that was this world… It was Haylight League. Hayley took the surviving scientists from the three bases with her.

“No more cryptic messages or ominous warnings about things that ‘happened to me’. Someone brought me back. Someone tampered with my timeline. Someone knows about my storage system, and something is coming to wake up under my resort.” She fixed Victoria with a cold stare. “So, I suggest you start talking.” Victoria looked Sharon in the eye for a few seconds before she let out a heavy sigh. “The beginning of the apocalypse wasn’t when the first infected appeared,” she said. Sharon arched an eyebrow. “What?” “The virus was only a side effect,” Victoria continued. Daniel nodded in agreement. “The infection wasn’t intentional,” Alex said. “Enough of this bullsht!” Sharon hissed. “Fifteen years ag

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."