Doomsday Novels & Stories

An Omega came in and bows in respect. “Show him in!!” I replied. “Yes alpha!!”He replied stepping out. After a few minutes, Abhi came in, his walking stick in his hands. He looks more aged than that night. Aside from that day when he had told Rick about his mate and where to find her, he has not come by to the pack house but seeing him today, I have a feeling that there's another prophecy. “What is going on Abhi?” I asked forgetting pleasantries. “Doomsday is upon us!!”He merely said.

“You have been weird, Dale. Do you know that? And I just can’t figure out what is wrong.” “You are getting close to fighting the reaper,” Dale responds, looking at everything but me. “Today is Monday, and the day could be Tuesday for all we know.” “Yes!” I retort, trying to demonstrate the situation with my hands, “Which is a great thing, I don’t see how that will worry you.” Dale sighs, proceeding to avoid my eyes even further, “To me, that’s doomsday.”

We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX

In a world where strength meant everything, James could not help but speak respectfully toward the woman before him. The woman lightly waved her hand and said, “The situation in the Greater Realms seems pretty stable now, but it isn’t. The Dooms are a ticking time bomb. They’ll launch an attack on the humans anytime soon.” James sat down again. The woman mentioned the Dooms and humans, so James knew she must have something important to tell him.

They were so full of the unshed tears that I could no longer see everything, it was all blurry. “ The sacrifice will take place tomorrow night as soon as the moon has risen.” “ Why does it have to be so soon?” I stammered tear stopping me from speaking clearly. “ We do not have time to waste, we still have to train you after the transfer of power is complete and we don’t know if the transfer will be instant or take a few days and the faster it happens the better for everybody as you will still need to travel to other places after here and we do not know how long exactly we have until the big battle will commence, we only have a small reference in the scrolls saying when the time is near a co

Jason was in the room allocated to him and his siblings, wondering what to do while his uncle continued ranting just outside the room. Jason knew how it often ended. Daltom had a strong, superstitious community, and since both of his parents died, the locals wanted nothing to do with his. His eyes, one blue, and the other a light brown, was part of the reason he was seen as a wierdo. “I’m calling the cops on you, boy!” he screamed. “I’m calling the cops on you for assault. You dare hit me.”

Devon said. I remember what Luna said about the hatred that she can sense in me before the accident happened. It is because my dad died in a hard way. His cancer killed him. I can’t accept that he will die just like that. There’s a lot of war that he has been through. He went to Afghanistan and he survived. And because of cancer, he died. He lost the battle. I know my dad is a good person and he doesn't deserve to have cancer. I never talked to God after my dad died. I questioned him but I didn't see any answer. That is why I stopped talking to God and that is the hatred that Luna can sense from me.

2459 January 22 Earth Prime, Within the Terra System. “I always hated the concept of fate. The concept that no matter what we do in life a pre-ordained destiny is awaiting us all. And in this case, it was the destruction of the society I was once a part of. In the beginning, I didn't think it would ever get this far. That so many of us would be killed because of one man's vision. A vision of a perfect world that could never be. A world that would be built upon the backs of those who sought to preserve freedom and justice. A world where evil would be the governing force and those who were like me would be nothing but a memory.”

He asked what it meant and his mom explained the blood. "So she internally bleeds every month. Jeez." Demitri said. He never considered Becca a girl, but now it was too apparent to ignore. He felt terrible that she has to go through that for no reason. Demitri took a walk down to the grocery store and bought some of Becca's favourite gummy bears. She liked when they were bigger because then she could bite the head off better. Demitri knocked and Becca answered. "Oh hi." she said, hoping that Demitri didn't come over to hang out. She was in no shape or mood to do so.

"Tell me what's wrong, Rhema" I murmured some gibberish to myself. "This is the problem. You won't talk to me and then you click the self destruct". She's trying to catch up with me on the curb. "Abroko wrote again and it's all about you. They are calling you an addict, you're addicted to the Origin. They are calling the reason she was murdered Origin". "They can call me whatever they want".