The End Of The World Is Just The Beginning Novels & Stories

" It doesn't have a body but I can imagine its dumbfounded face when I asked a completely out of nowhere question. I wasted no time waiting for it's the answer "Silence means yes." Then, I look blankly on the white space and think about an image of a glass table and sofa. Before the system can even ask what I'm doing, those things suddenly appear midair in front of us. "How can you do that?" It whispered, sounds kinda helpless to me. 'Yup, just like the novel.' I thought and a seat comfortably before starts seriously asking some necessary questions. "Okay? How can I redeem my world from that? Saving the world? That sounds bad for me." How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even sav

“Who are you?” The man tilted his head. “I am the beginning. And soon… the end.” Then the monolith cracked. And the world began to burn again.

Not ever. But as the world fades, I realize I might not have a choice. This isn’t the end. It’s just the beginning.

A piercing alarm echoed through the ICU as my sign of life dropped to zero. The moment my life ended, the System inside Ethan’s mind began screaming frantically. System: [Warning! Warning! The Female Protagonist has died!] [World self-destruction protocol activated! The twenty-four-hour countdown to total annihilation has begun.]

No torn flesh, no blood, not even a scratch. I reach for my phone on the nightstand. The illuminated screen shows a date three months before the Luna Festival. Three months before the mutant outbreak. Three months before my husband left me to die. How is this possible? I stare at the numbers until they blur. The Moon Goddess hasn't merely given me a premonition. She has sent me back. My mind races, searching for why today of all days. Then it hits me like a lightning bolt. Today is the day the first infected patient is brought into our medical wing.

She whispered, a bit uncomfortable that somebody might quell us likewise. "But why now?" "I don't know. Perhaps the world's web was pruned off because of this apocalypse." I bobbed my head for a nod. I didn't mull over the queries in my head 'cause I'm pleased with her response. Making a fuss about it doesn't seem to fit these circumstances. After all, her replies made sense. However, people retained their gasps and murmurs when the news is in haste to provide details about this shit. "The extensive ultimate destruction of the world has now come."

“The Old Ones are awake. They’re watching. We don’t know when they’ll make their first move, but we do know that when they do, it won’t just be against us.” Jameson scoffed. “Oh, fantastic. So the whole world is a battlefield now.” Soraya shot him a look. “It already was. We were just too blind to see it.” I exhaled slowly. “Then we prepare.” Jameson arched a brow. “For what?” I met his gaze. “For the end of the world.” Silence. My father sighed. “We don’t know that yet.” I leaned forward. “Yes. We do.”

"We did it, Sean. No more prophecies. No more marks. Just us." I pulled her closer, looking out at the horizon where the sun was finally rising on a world without war, or worry. The story didn't end with a battle; it ended with a beginning. THE END.

Chaos would ensue, despite Thaddeus and his misfit group of wolves and minions. Already the plan was in motion. It wouldn't be long now before blood was drawn and the gauntlet thrown. A shiver of delight wormed its way along the spine. Soon the world would take notice. Tremble. And fear. A new dark age arises. No longer will we hide in shadows. The weak shall follow or die. And I shall be the one to lead them into the new beginning. The End,for now.

I shrugged my shoulders, "Doesn't matter. That doesn't stop it from becoming reality." "Whatever," Noah mumbled. "There are many much more reasonable things that could end the world. It's more likely there would be an asteroid attack or a nuclear holocaust. Maybe global warming but even aliens are more likely than zombies." I started laughing, "Yes, Noah, the world is going to end because Aliens will finally decide to take over." Noah propped himself up on his elbow so he was looking down at me as I laid there laughing. Our hands were still intertwined as he smiled down at me while I laughed.