This Summer Is The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

I snapped back to my senses and realized there was a scalpel in my hand. Anna was curled up on the ground in a miserable heap. Her eyes were swollen from crying. “Dr. Summer, I’m sorry! Please just let me go!” She clutched at the leg of my pants, knocking her head against the concrete as she begged. I shook my head to get some clarity, realizing that the drug she had given me earlier must have had hallucinogenic effects. “Summer, don’t do anything rash!” Anna and I stood only inches from the edge of the rooftop.

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?

“Let me get this right. The Hollow King wants to crack our world and drink our Luna and her literal unborn child like a power well. The Moon’s suddenly paying attention again because, surprise, Baylee told both of them to shove it. And now we… what? We sit here and act normal while a god-rot infection pouts in the dirt and an ancient goddess stares through the window?” Heather raised her hand. “I vote we don’t panic.” Zane frowned. “That wasn’t a vote, that was a statement.” Heather flicked him a look. “Aw, you’re learning my rhythms.” Zane’s ears went pink. Even in the middle of apocalypse, Heather still managed to flirt. It was honestly kind of impressive. Collin didn’t smile. He stepped f

she continued, “there’s this sound. Not thundering, something far worse. Like the sky is breaking. People start screaming. Some run, others freeze. Buildings begin to shake, then topple. Now you’re caught in the middle of chaos. You can’t find shelter. The earth shakes beneath your feet, lightning splits the sky, and the sun and the moon both go dark. You can’t even remember the last time you saw real sunlight. The world feels like it’s ending.” A long silence. Calvin’s breathing was slower now, measured. Finally, he opened his eyes. “Do you believe in the apocalypse?”

“What the hell are you wearing?!” I cringed. “I don’t know, bro, I think she looks kinda hot,” Hunter chuckled. Ezra shoved his brother two feet away. “Fuck off.” “Relax, the little fox next to her looks just as good.” Estelle rolled her eyes and groaned. Ezra marched up to me and gripped my shoulders. “I asked you to do one thing, Summer.” “You shouldn’t have freaked out.” “Yes, yes, I did. Someone else has been killed by that thing and it was a nightmare. The killing was worse than the last one. It’s getting stronger, Summer.”

I knew she was good for nothing the self-acclaimed socialite woman she never have time for her family parties parties parties all the time! Letticia put yourself together or I will have them throw you out. Benjamin elder brother, Jones Adams yelled at her. while the both families prepare to move the corpses of Tasha and Benjamin out of the hospital a private mortuary. they were deliberating on where to bury the both of them but the meeting ends with disagreement between both families. Jones Adams just ask them to meet the next day at Benjamin's home to finalize the meeting.

I had called Summer. “Summer, are you okay?” I asked, worried she was sick. “No,” she croaked. “I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” I barked, hurrying to grab my car keys, and stopped. I smelled like sweat and cat hair. If she was sick, being around me would be the last thing she’d want. I threw a random tee shirt and pants, still hearing some shuffling on the other side. “Hello? Summer, are you there?” “Y-yes. Void. Void will get all my assets,” she said, her voice groggy. “Goodbye, cruel world.”

I knew better than to mention the words ‘zombies or apocalypse. If I told these hardened mobsters that the dead were going to rise and eat their faces in less than two weeks, they'd laugh me out of the room or tell me I belong in an asylum. They'll never take me seriously. Lucien knew it too—which was why he had simply told them we were preparing for an unprecedented war.

Ronan muttered. “Don’t get too comfortable,” Ara cut in, voice heavy. They all stopped and looked at her. Ara stood at the edge of the trees, eyes fixed on the red numbers still ticking in her vision. “We didn’t stop Ramsdale Hawkins,” she said quietly. “He has the authorization. Based on my last timeline… the apocalypse begins in exactly seven days.”