Shining Through The Apocalypse With My Bulldog 소설 & 이야기

The facility erupted in flames. The evolved infected were destroyed. The Apex was thrown into the air. It crashed into the ground. I ran. Through the flames. Through the chaos. Through the death. I reached the edge of the forest. Adrian was waiting. "Scarlett!" "I'm okay." "You're not okay." "I'm alive." "That's all that matters." I looked back at the facility. It was destroyed. The evolved infected were destroyed. But the Apex was still alive. It rose from the ruins.

Margaret had built something capable of noticing when several ordinary problems began appearing together — not predicting the future with certainty, not possessing some impossible knowledge of what was coming. Detecting patterns early. That was the distinction I refused to let myself blur, no matter how tempting a simpler, more dramatic explanation might have felt. ----- I decided I needed someone who understood the network from the inside, and chose one administrator rather than reaching out to several at once. His records showed years of connection to Project Ash, his role centered specifically on monitoring operational conditions, nothing linking him to Adrian or the Vale family at all. I

She had escaped the immediate problem, but the incident had confirmed something she already suspected: people were beginning to notice. Six days before the apocalypse, most people still believed the heat was temporary. They complained about uncomfortable weather, power fluctuations, and higher grocery prices, but they had no idea what was coming. Charity knew. She knew that when the power failed for days at a time, when clean water became difficult to find, and when supermarkets were emptied within hours, the people who had prepared in advance would suddenly become targets. She needed to be more careful from now on. When she finally arrived home, the delivery trucks were already waiting outs

Hayley stepped out of the car and saw their condition, and immediately knew what had happened. The dogs had chased after their humans into the city and run into a massive horde. They fought hard, but didn't find their owners. After a desperate battle, they had managed to make it back here, hoping their owners would return. "In the apocalypse, people do what they must to survive," Hayley muttered. "Since you ran into me, I'll take care of you." She bandaged every dog, paying special attention to the one that was the most injured. When it was time to treat it, she gritted her teeth and bought the Valenex from the system shop.

Riley Peace never lasts. Especially not when your ex–celestial parent refuses to stay dead. The first warning wasn’t thunder. It was silence — sharp, expectant, and wrong. Then the sky cracked open, spilling gold like blood. Lumi bolted into my chamber, wild-eyed and breathless. “They’re back,” she gasped. “The shiny jerks with the light sticks!” “Morning already?” I muttered, grabbing my sword. “Guess the apocalypse didn’t get the memo about coffee first.”

"Now, where's this famous unsalted potato mash? I want to see if Marcus really cooks as badly as you say!" "Oh, it's worse," Maya called out from across the yard, fanning away a cloud of smoke from Ethan's failed campfire. "It tastes like wet chalk!" "Wet chalk with tactical protein!" Marcus shouted back defensively. I chuckled, feeling the warm, steady surge of dark energy pulsing inside my chest. The world outside Base Alpha was falling apart, torn to shreds by mutated zombies and shifting climate horrors, but standing here in this loud, chaotic, ridiculous courtyard, surrounded by guns, fire, lightning, and laughter... for the first time since my rebirth, I felt like the apocalypse was ac

I was fucked against rusted vehicles, bent over barrels, on all fours in the dust, and held suspended between multiple men. My moans were constant and broken, echoing across the wasteland camp. “Yes! All of you! Destroy me! Fill every hole with your survivor cum!” I begged shamelessly. “Breed me in the apocalypse! Make me your camp cumdump!” I came violently again and again, squirting into the dirt as they pumped load after load into my body. Cum covered my face, tits, back, and poured from my gaping pussy and ass in thick rivers. My belly looked swollen from the sheer volume.

The first time I died, my own family ate me alive. My husband, Alpha Draven Ashford, ordered my sacrifice. My half-sister, Seren, suggested it. And my mother took the first bite. Forty-three days into the apocalypse, hunger turned the people I loved into monsters. I died knowing my greatest mistake was trusting them. Then I woke up three months before the world ended. This time, I know what’s coming. The black moon. The dying crops. The feral wolves. The bloodbath waiting for those who aren’t prepared. I’m done being anyone’s sacrifice. I’ll stockpile supplies, build an impenetrable sanctuary, and let the people who betrayed me face the hell they created. No more saving my

I had no intention of becoming one of those people again, especially because I already had a taste of Kael Thorne’s medicine. He had been the leader of a survivors refugee camp in my previous life, while I was one of the scavengers who went out in search of food and supplies. At that time, I had wholeheartedly believed that Amy and Leo were ‘too weak’ to join me, they never lacked excuses. Suffice to say, we were thrown out of the camp and a series of events followed which led to my death. A translucent blue screen flashed in front of my eyes. [SYSTEM ALERT]

A voice that seemed to echo through the bones of the world, deeper than the mountains, darker than night: “Blood Heir… the world will burn. And you… will fall first.” The shockwave hit, throwing me backward. Rocks and debris tumbled around me. My silver light flared violently, my wolf howling. Theodore surged forward, golden aura blazing, holding me steady. I realized with bone-chilling certainty… This was no longer a battle. This was apocalypse. Energy from the ancient force surged directly toward us. The silver light around me flickered violently. My wolf snarled. Theodore’s golden aura blazed, but even together, we could barely stand.