Sci-fi Post Apocalyptic Novels & Stories

Probability of Scam Success: 70%. This dramatic increase filled me with immense satisfaction. I quickly closed the system screen and began mentally calculating all the essential survival supplies I could acquire with two billion dollars. I could easily fill my entire 30,000-cubic-meter spatial inventory to the absolute brim with food, medical equipment, and weapons. Though, even that astronomical sum wouldn't be entirely enough to purchase everything required to comfortably survive the brutal apocalypse for several decades. I turned my head toward the side window and watched the bright neon lights of the city blur past through the dark tinted glass. It was only then that I realized Elara was

Zhu Wushang asks. “Yes,” Aurelia nodded. “After the apocalypse, we took advantage of the gate and used the other world as a traveling point to many cities around the world that had survived the apocalypse. Such as the Luoyang citadel at the Qin Empire or the Roma fort in Rome.” Zhu Wushang nods in understanding while the jeep quickly rushes to the west, far away from the city and populated area around Alexandria where the refugees reside. In a moment, a large checkpoint that has some sort of machine and contraption on top to help lift the heavy container or package appears within their sight. The sign where the word W17 from the West-17 appears on the checkpoint.

But sitting inside a concrete box while the world turned into a giant zombie buffet was a fast track to getting cornered when the really big monsters started showing up. Plus, absorbing cores actually made my arms stronger, my legs faster, and my reflexes sharper. "Who knew apocalypse fitness had such great benefits?" I chuckled, flexing my bicep. "No gym membership required, just a slight risk of getting eaten!" I stepped out onto the main street of Frosthaven. The quiet suburban town had completely transformed over the last few days. Burned-out sedans sat abandoned on the sidewalk, front lawns were scorched black from stray fireballs, and half-eaten lawn gnomes lay shattered in the drivewa

Zirraco said. " If that's true, how come we have never heard of it ? " Eric asked. "Much like the dimension that Zen Academy was housed in, Apadore exist in a plane of exisitance between our world and another!" " Ay os meos ! " Adrain said slabbing her hand on her forehead. " More sci-fi dimmensional crap! Who writes this stuff ? " " I have only a limited data base when it comes to it's origins. " Zirraco said. " But Apadore originally was ment to be a safe haven to nurture the offspring of the surviving Akarrians and the humans they had mated with. "

Of course, when God closes one door, He always opens a window. Scott had been frighteningly smart since childhood. He read obsessively, and books forged an even stronger mind within him. If others refused to treat him like a human being, then he would commit to that reality completely. Then, the apocalypse arrived. And suddenly, it was his arena. After the outbreak, he slaughtered his parents and his grandparents, then recruited the security forces from both families and built the formidable Tomorrow Base.

It was the ultimate wipe-out skill. Watching the scene unfold, a trace of fanatic excitement flashed in my eyes. I had gambled right. In this apocalypse where all order had collapsed, Ruth was the strongest cheat code, the biggest powerhouse I could cling to. And Callie’s armored vehicle? What was that compared to this?

The bandits instantly retaliated and shot the couple dead. The people who'd caused my death in my past life died in this lifetime just like that. And funnily enough, the broken gate—which I'd been worried about—had saved us. … Half a year after the zombie outbreak, we started running low on supplies. The military's rescue teams didn't show up anymore, and we started preparing to head to a safe zone. I'd bought plenty of gasoline before the apocalypse. After Emmett and I checked the car to make sure it was functioning, we finally departed for the safe zone.

When they finally finished, they dragged me outside into the wasteland. The base had been transformed into a sprawling post-apocalyptic settlement. Burned-out vehicles served as shelters, barbed wire fences marked territories, flickering fires burned in metal barrels, and groups of “survivors”— all rich Club members dressed in ragged, sexy post-apocalyptic costumes— roamed the area like predators. The sky was artificially darkened with massive screens, making it feel like the real end of the world. I was thrown into the center of the main camp, landing on my hands and knees in the dirt.

Adrian said. Considering that Apadore was where we lost one of our own, let’s just say it wasn’t our favorite place in the world. “The reapers are invading Apadore?,” Rick asked. Apparently , the alligence made a few new friends during their whole human Extinction” campaign said Adrian. Hello? Last time we were there a whole Bunch of hybrids wanted us dead,” ‘The Alligence wanted you dead,” Lisa said. “Apadore is the safest place in the world for hybrids. Thousands of refugees go there to escape Vanity.

In the early 3100’s global warming and rising sea levels rendered Earth inhabitable. Governments’ & corporations around the world scavenged for a habitable planets across the vast Space and one group, led by ISRO, settled on the TRAPPIST’s binary system with a red dwarf sun. The planet was teeming with alien life, but most astounding was the humanoid race, now extinct, that were indigenous to the planet. They resembled humans and had pyramid shrines. Refugees from Earth divided in two cultural societies: One that believed the aliens to be Gods and the progenitors of humans on earth – The Ancients and other that believed in the one true God – The nameless God ‘Yesus. Humans took over and made