We Dystopian Novels & Stories

I thought she's going to reject her because of her facial expression, but she kneel before me. “Take me as your alliance and let's create a Disparate Utopia where people can live up with peace and nature.”

"Congratulation warlocks. You officially entered Dystopia. Your journey starts here, and may the odds be at your favor. Good bye" After saying her piece, the rocky shore submerged in the water little by little, together with Veronica who was sitting on it. "So,...shall we?" Nike looked at the rest of the group, and they nodded in response to his question. Seeing Dystopia for the first time, they can't help but feel slightly perplex. Since they heard that it was an ancient territory, they thought it would look like dilapidated or barren, just like how an abandoned place would normally look like. But contrary to their expectation, the place looks so lively and it doesn't look like it was left

Were you homeschooled? He snorted. “You mean learn to grow vegetables and harvest weed and read Tarot cards? There wasn't much education there. Look, I know there were some big communes, but the Vale da Liberdade was not one of them. “A bunch of bums, losers, homeless people. focus on life. A golden retriever leapt out of the water in front of them and flailed wildly, splashing water on both of them. The icy drizzle felt good and reminded him of how he and the

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

Mismanagement led to disaster, decimating the population and leaving a mere 1% of humanity clinging to survival. Life became harsh, and people struggled to live, resembling scenes from a "Mad Max" movie or "The Book of Eli." Trudging across the dry, barren land, I felt the oppressive heat, unsuitable for cultivating anything. Merely minutes in the open, my skin felt like it was scorching.

They were cold, brutal, assertively calm, contained no fear or doubt, and carried a sense of bleakness. The second difference was that dystopian Kylie’s body had been marred by a life filled with war and strife. She wore a sleeveless shirt that revealed scarred arms and a pair of shorts which revealed a scar on her left calf. Finally, there was a long scar that spanned her left brow all the way down to her left cheek. Kylie had a fantastic memory. While a few of those scars were there when she saw this version of herself for the first time in her dream, a few more scars had been added to her. Yes, at the time her dystopian self was covered in flames, but Kylie as confident that even beyond t

—the Dystopian genre didn't offer the cushioned reality of a Romance. ​"The Sovereign does not have a mother," Leo said, his voice a haunting, multi-tonal resonance. "The Sovereign has a Function. You are a 'Legacy Error' from a canceled volume. Your presence increases the 'Narrative Bloat.' You must be trimmed." ​He raised his hand, and the scrap metal around Nora began to groan. Rusted girders and sharp wires rose like a forest of thorns, closing in on her. ​The Return of the God of War

she replied, standing up and walking to the door, which she closed gently. "I need to escape from here," I said to myself. The door opened, and Beelzebub entered with a frown on his face. "Have you thought about it yet?" he asked with a frown. "There is nothing to think about," I said. "Three days from now, whether you are ready or not, I will turn you into one of us," he roared. "Oh, Destiny, nobody will come to rescue you. They tried, really tried, but they can't find you anymore. If you join me now, we can rule the whole world, and you can regain your freedom," he added, slamming the door behind him.

“What is it?” “It used to be one of the biggest cities in Texas, in the United States,” Mist said. “It was called Dallas-Fort Worth. It’s part of no-man’s land now, the area closest to Oklasaw where some survivors attempted to resettle after the war. The Mothers waged war against them, wanting a bigger buffer between themselves and the rest of the world, particularly when it was unclear exactly how many men had survived the purge and capture techniques undergone after the war had ended and women seized control. Michaela originally wanted to rule the entire former United States, but she was only able to keep a small part of it, and since the world was desperately looking for energy sources, s

Leaving Blackthorn At the shattered main gates where the nightmare had begun, the three survivors paused. Kael looked back at the ruined campus — smoke rising, bodies everywhere, the place that had once been his entire world. “Everything I knew is gone,” he said quietly. Serena took his hand. Damien took the other. “Then we make a new world,” she whispered. They stepped through the broken gates into the outside world. The City of the Damned The highway leading into the city was a graveyard of abandoned cars, overturned trucks, and corpses. Fires burned unchecked in the distance. The once-bustling metropolis of Eldridge City was now a silent tomb under a blood-red sky.