The Judgement Day Novels & Stories

He scooped Melody into his arms and looked down at me, high and mighty. "Rosalia, you've gone too far this time. Stay here and think about what you've done." With that, he carried Melody away. Over his shoulder, she shot me a smug look. The sea breeze howled at me, chilling me to the bone. The island was completely desolate. Being left here was a death sentence. Just then, a familiar voice echoed in my head. "Five days until you exit this world." A bitter smile touched my lips. Maybe this was for the best. I was going to disappear anyway… Slipping away quietly like this might just be easier!

Every face was tense and exhaust with the situation. Yes, the fiercest night is here. The night was festive for the evils but a moan day for the angel forces. The night is quite far away, but the burning sun has already announced about the Red Moon Night. The evils are dancing while the saints and angels are worrying about their lives. It would be judgment day for the demons and wolve realms. The day turns the death alarm for all the humans. They are unaware of the upcoming danger. Becky looked at the screen from time to time, while serving her customers with the chilled Pina Coladas and margaritas.

We both knew what that meant. Judgement time.

I fired. “You should be grateful you aren't dead, because any minute from now you'll be called upon for judgment.” Called upon for judgment? I wondered to myself. “What judgment?” “You'll be sentenced to death by hanging for trespassing. Maybe next time, you'll have to learn how to mind your roads.” I staggered back, leaving the door to my position. I was beginning to wonder if I had made a mistake fleeing, or if I had only ended up to my doom. Was I too forward in my decision? Because for no reason I was going to be killed any moment from now.

(Alessandro’s POV) The morning of the day before the judgment arrived with a strange and unnerving stillness. I was awake before the sun, standing by the vast window of our bedroom, watching the first, faint, grey light of dawn begin to push back the darkness over Chicago. The city was quiet, sleeping. It was a peaceful scene that felt like a lie, a beautiful mask hiding the brutal reality of the war that was about to either end or explode.

Morning broke. Judgment day.

One of the guys says, shaking his head as fear glistens in his eyes. I look at him, asking. “You won't?” “Never. My loyalty lies with…” I don't let him finish. I just put a bullet to his forehead. He gurgles, falling to the floor with a thud. The others' eyes widen in shock and blatant fear as I look up at them and ask, “Are you ready to be redeemed by the messiah?” No one speaks. They only stare, mouths gaped. “In the next two hours, Judgment will begin. Your fate lies in your palms, choose wisely.”

CHAPTER 35 Judgment Day They finally spoke. The silence broke, and my world cracked with it. I stood still as the verdict fell, each word cutting deeper than the last. I did not lower my head. I did not beg. But something inside me shook. Stripped. Suspended. Judged. Not proven guilty. Not proven innocent. Just cast aside like I was already condemned. I wanted to laugh. I wanted to scream. Instead, I breathed. So this is how it ends, I thought. Not with the truth. Not with justice. But with fear wearing the

He gave them money too, and some of them actually came back. But that part of him that saw through his pathetic bravado would always condemn him. He was sick, sick in the head, an aberration. “I hear judgment in your voice, father,” he said. “Judgment is of God, and God alone.” “Yet you judge me.” “I do not, don. Speak.”

They bowed deeply to me, tears streaming down their faces, thanking me for ensuring the person who killed their daughter finally paid the price. I met their gratitude with a steady gaze. "You don't need to thank me. Uncovering the truth and ensuring justice is done is simply my duty as a judge." I looked up at the clear blue sky and smiled. 'Mom, after forty years, I have finally avenged you. And from this day forward, I will continue to uphold justice and stay true to the oath I made long ago.'