Ultimate Apocalypse Novels & Stories

Frost climbed the walls, turning the gothic arches into frozen, jagged spears. "Cattleya," Rusty breathed, his voice barely audible over the slowing rumble of the machine. "You”re not killing the error. You”re becoming the apocalypse." She turned to look at him, her face a mask of frost and silver, her eyes two voids of absolute, chilling clarity. "The apocalypse is just the final cycle, Rusty," she whispered, as the last gear ground to a final, permanent halt. "And I am the one who writes the ending."

Kai demands. The Reaper's smile widens. "Death itself is dying. The natural order is collapsing. Someone is trying to end mortality. End consequences. End balance. And if they succeed, reality ends. Existence ends. Everything ends. Only Aurora can stop them. Only the woman who mastered death can save death. Only you, my dear impossible girl, can prevent the apocalypse." Reality fractures. Truth shatters. Understanding breaks. I didn't get a second chance at love. I got recruited. I got weaponized. I got brought back to fight something worse than anything I've faced.

I didn’t expect the patch to come so soon. In the second month after the battle, the rooftop radio suddenly crackled to life with a crisp broadcast voice. "The Atlas Geothermal Initiative is now active. Surface temperatures will gradually recover. Rescue is on the way." Rhys and I just stared at each other. So this wasn’t a solo survival game after all. It was online, and the admins had finally logged in. A week later, a military helicopter landed in the open lot. Registration and verification went quickly. The officer in charge clapped me on the shoulder. "Turning the apocalypse into a warehouse operation! You’re one of a kind."

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. " Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted conv

“I suppose that was my name when I died last time, but that’s not my name now. Anyway, I believe in non-violence until I stop believing in it, which I do real quick. Here’s an offer. Take it and you will suffer less, leave it and you will suffer hell. Come to the ultima islands and sacrifice yourself for my cause, which I am pretty sure you don’t plan to do. So below are consequences if you don’t…” I looked at the crater just to see an army of dead ultimas standing impassively as if they were waiting to be commanded by Derek. His one command and they would set the whole Aurora pack ablaze.

Nothing concrete. “They’re calling it ‘Apex’,” she said, the name sounding sinister in the quiet room. “Pushes werewolves beyond their natural limits. Strength, speed, aggression. But the side effects are… messy. If you overdose, your body can’t handle the surge. It tears itself apart. That’s what I saw last night. I think the mule was sampling his own product.” This was big.. dangerously big. “That’s a hell of an accusation, Allison. What makes you so sure Derek’s behind it?”

The Apex blocked my path. "He's dead." "No!" "He's dead, Scarlett. And you're next." I screamed. I attacked. I was faster now. Stronger. More powerful. I was losing myself. But I didn't care. I just wanted to destroy the Apex. I hit it. Again. Again. Again. It fell. I stood over it. "It's over." The Apex laughed. "It's never over." It closed its eyes. It died. I stood over its body. I had won.

For weakness was meant to be trampled upon; to be molded into strength. The year was 101A; 101 years after the apocalypse. The apocalypse started like any other apocalypse – by human hands. And the prime culprit was the Emperor of Darkness. A man who was also known by the titles Beast Emperor and Death Killer. For he emerged from the abyss men had dug for him with an army so vast that the world above couldn’t contain it. He was a man who wasn’t a man. He was a being who wasn’t a being. He was wrath itself. He plunged the world into chaos, taking back all it had stolen from him in a vengeful pursuit that devastated over half of the world. Half of the world was desolated by his hand. The othe

I'm glad to announce that Black River's first part “ Apocalypse Uprising ” is coming to an end. To all who have reached this part, and have started from the very first chapter of this book, I'm truly grateful and I would love to share my heartfelt appreciation for taking your time and reaching this point of this epic journey. [ Finales mark the end of every mega substory (additional plots or sub-plots with more than five chapters that play a major role in the entire plot development ), or book and they are usually in three parts. ]

] [Compound Security Status: ABSOLUTE. [System Status: STABLE.] I looked around at my team—my men, my farmers, my tracker, my medic—standing unified amidst the ash and mud. The spring had brought its first trial, and Apex had answered with absolute, unbroken power. We were no longer just surviving the apocalypse; we were mastering it.