Apocalypse Base Novels & Stories

" Everyone in the meeting room comes to a halt and stares at the new alpha. They were all curious as to why I was familiar with their Alpha. I grin once again. "Don't be surprised; I wasn't just any rogue. I came here for a specific reason. For starters, we're all aware that we've been escaping the underworld for almost how many millennia. But, as of late, I've been investigating such collapsing regions as our freaking kingdom and others. And I discovered that our world was being gradually buried by soil from above. I'm not sure if it's due of climate change or whatever, but I guarantee we'll all be buried if we stay here much longer. I'm referring to everyone who didn't know how to get out

Her feet suddenly stepped on something hard. The eyes rose as if the beast was getting up, and suddenly a third eye appeared also. Trix bit her lip and closed her eyes momentarily. She didn't want to die, especially not in a different world. She didn't want to die without apologizing to her best friend. She wanted to patch things up with her parents. She wanted to go, knowing that the people who were closes to her didn't suffer because she was a horrible human being. She needed the chance to apologize to everyone.

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

"This is the Elysium Refuge. I'm in charge here." Elysium Refuge. I had heard that before. In the third year of the apocalypse, it became the largest and most stable human settlement known to exist. Rumor had it that it was equipped with a complete defense system, ample food supplies, and even had an ongoing research of the virus. "How did I..." I began, my voice hoarse. "Our scout team found you in the ruins," Iris said, her gaze studying me closely. "You were running a dangerously high fever. Your skin was cracked and healing in cycles. We almost thought you wouldn't make it."

"Yes, sir!" This time, the researcher obeyed and responded without hesitation. "Darn it, if only I have a few more days…" After hanging up, the chief slumped weakly into his chair. In the city, about ten kilometers away from the camp but in the opposite direction from Victor, a section of the ground suddenly cracked open. This was no normal ground; it was the entrance to an underground experimental base. The entrance was built within an unfinished construction site. Before the apocalypse, there were hardly any people there, and now not a single living soul could be seen.

As long as they absorbed enough ability energy, they could continue growing larger and larger until reaching some ultimate limit. There had to be a limit. Otherwise, if one day a beast grew as large as Earth itself… That image would be way too horrifying. "I'll head back to the Valor Military Base in a few days and see if they've discovered anything new," Ray said as he made plans. … Another night passed. The apocalypse entered its 126th day. Early that morning, Ray was awakened by the furious barking of the two dogs. Expanding his spatial perception, he revealed a look of surprise.

Aphrodite hovered nearby, barefoot despite the falling debris, her body luminous, lips painted like the fires above, hair drifting in the currents like it obeyed a gravity all its own. “You should’ve stayed dead,” Vaethea hissed, dodging a wave of molten light that liquefied a drone midair. Sparks showered like raindrops on cracked asphalt. “And you should’ve stayed kind,” Aphrodite replied softly, cruelly, flicking her fingers and watching a whole office tower crumble into granular dust that scattered like sand in the wind. The streets below were a chaos of collapse. Civilians ran, some trapped beneath overturned vehicles, others screaming into digital voids as their comms failed, signals l

At that moment, I knew with absolute certainty that the apocalypse had begun exactly as before. I wondered what their fate would be without me gathering supplies for them. No one seemed overly concerned, except for my mother, who worried that her precious grandson, Elio, would catch a cold. Athena and James were not particularly worried. It was only the first day of the apocalypse. The power grid was still functioning normally, so those two had the heat running and were sleeping together. Every night, James would wait until I was asleep and sneak off to Athena’s room.

Before I even realized it, our fingers had laced together, his grip firm. Oliver's face contorted with rage. He looked ready to snap, ready to unleash the same kind of violence he had used to punish me in our past life. But did it even matter? Before he could explode, the mediator called him outside for questioning. One by one, everyone was interrogated. By the end of it, my innocence was undeniable. The apocalypse was a global catastrophe. Anyone trying to use the zombie virus as a tool would first have to ensure they weren't infected themselves. That alone made it nearly impossible.

I want the sun to be on her chest, near her heart. It is a fucking disaster.