apocalypse

After the world experienced weird rainfall, everything went downhill. Building, food, water, and electricity became scarce or no longer existed. With the world seemingly ending, the six..no five students try and navigate through this apocalyptic world filled with monsters, demons, and unknown threats. *** Followed by that figure, fifteen more landed around them. "Hayley whatever happened a few seconds ago... yeah... DO THAT AGAIN!!" Jaxon shouted as he trembled with the rest. After glaring at him, Hayley took a deep breath, as she tried to calm down, an ugly burnt tree launched its branches towards them. Panicking, Hayley held her hand out with flame engulfing her hand setting the tree on fire. "This must be part of the mutation." Susan"s voice woke everybody from their daze. "Wait, so... you're telling me... powers are real?!" "Jaxon NOT THE TIME!" June said angrily. "So... who's helping Hayley?" Siera asked as she looked at Hayley who pounced towards the mutated plants setting them on fire lighting up the dark forest. "Looks like we have no choice," June said as more mutated plants arrived, moving towards them.

Beneath skies forever choked with clouds and seas that corrode flesh, a dead god casts its shadow over the world. Amid the fog of ancient human history and despair, a silent shadow rose, casting doubt over the world itself. Grey suddenly awakens in a realm of infighting, bizarre techniques, secret arts, magic artifacts, and forbidden cultivation methods. Life and death have lost all meaning, and only the strong survive. When Grey awoke, the Human emperor had vanished from the second continent, and his nine subordinates crumbled in the wake of God’s invasion. In this world of constant danger, one figure stands out, a threat so great that even Gods and Death hesitate. Who is this cultivator? The bane of divinity? The one who will unravel the mysteries of Fate and carve a path through chaos? This is the story of a young boy, into the world of cultivation.

A man who is still fighting might look crazy, desperate, shallow even. His unending battle with his very self a vain affair. But what is truly terrifying is a man who's given up. Insanity's incarnate, too sickeningly free in his machinations. What if one such figure ends up driving themselves to their utter limit? what if they end up so deep in the throes of despair that it becomes a part of them? [The Veil parts, welcoming you, Seeker.] Yuki could have never imagined a single sentence changing the course of his entire life. In a sickening play of fate, he found himself summoned into a world more myth than real. Led by The Veil, Yuki Veritasis must pass his trial and awaken as a higher being. He is to navigate the perils of a world drowning in war and despair, the final breath of this dying realm in the hands of a child who was a mere highschooler until yesterday. That would be the end, correct? The epilogue of Yuki’s story. He would finally get to rest. Wrong. That was only the beginning. Now awake in the world that he had learned to let go, Yuki must survive the perils that descend upon his home. Uncover the secrets of his awakenings, and finally, tear free from the shackles of fate that hold him down. And so, the story went on; A dying world, rotting from within. A boy cursed by it, yearning for freedom.

The world didn’t end with a warning. It ended in screams. At twenty years old, Brian Nolan was just another ordinary guy—talkative, friendly, and painfully human—when the apocalypse arrived. Cities fell overnight. The dead began to walk. And survival became a brutal, moment-to-moment struggle. There was no system to save him. No powers to rely on. Only fear, instinct, and the will to keep moving. Days later, when death had already taught him its rules, a system finally awakened—one that didn’t give more, but multiplied what already existed. A broken weapon could become a legend. A single ration could turn into a mountain of supplies. Even a forgotten underground base could evolve into something far more terrifying. But power comes late. Shelter comes even later. And the zombies… they are evolving too. From mindless corpses to ranked monstrosities and world-ending calamities, this is not a story of instant domination— It is the story of a man who survived before he ever became strong. Apocalyptic Multiplier: I Survived Before the System A slow-burn, system-based zombie apocalypse where survival is earned, not gifted.

He stands alone, single handedly holding off the second apocalypse by keeping it contained in his head. He thought he would enjoy his second life leisurely, but the day he awoke, the day the bombs fell... those pipe dreams faded away, and his gift... the system found located in a device in his skull... was anything but a gift. Tasked with singular great purpose, he is both the future and the past... left endlessly to wander the wastes in the hopes that oblivion may one day yet cradle him again.

Twenty-five years ago, the Arches of Eternity tore open the skies, bridging Earth to a universe far beyond human comprehension. Through them came both salvation and ruin. Races wielding godlike power, and the Terrors, indiscriminate monsters that consume all in their path. In this new world, power defines worth, and survival demands more than strength alone. Caught between forces far greater than himself, Griffin fights to carve his own path, defying fate with nothing but sheer will. But in a universe where monsters walk as kings, one question lingers. Can a single individual change the course of his existence?

When the Red Rain turned Saint Ark Academy into a quarantined fortress, students mutated into powerful warriors. Ren? He awakened as an F-Rank Carrier and is treated as nothing more than zombie bait by the Student Council elites. But when Ren accidentally swallows a Viral Core, he doesn’t turn into a monster. He awakens the Gene-Forge System. While others risk their lives to hunt, Ren can refine the virus itself. [Viral Core Refined. Strength +10. Agility +10.] [Purity: 100%. Side Effects: None.] From cooking SSS-Rank Evolution Serums to curing the incurable Zombie Plague, Ren realizes he holds the keys to humanity’s future.

He thinks his life is over… until a new opportunity crashes into his world: survive the fucking apocalypse. Through the long, merciless night, Dean must fight, adapt, and grow—because if he wants to live, he has no other choice. But what he discovers goes far beyond mere survival: this apocalypse hides secrets that make simple obedience impossible. Get ready for a rollercoaster of danger, twists, and revelations. This may very well become the longest, most harrowing night of his life.

Aren transmigrates into the body of a dying boy at the very moment the God Trials begin—an event that determines whether a world survives or is erased. Every youth between fifteen and twenty-five awakens a power, as the new generation that will enter the Trials. If the challengers die or fail, the entire world is wiped out. When Aren awakens, he gains an ability never seen before: Shadow—the power to devour foes, summon their shadows, steal their memories, and command an endless army born from darkness. In the very first Trial, he consumes a monster carrying a memory shard that reveals the hidden truth behind the God Trials… and why Aren’s existence in this world is a cosmic mistake. The gods want him erased. But Aren has already begun to consume their secrets. https://discord.gg/RpqJQ6Yys

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic If you want to continue reading, they’re posted on ko-fi.com/taro13755. It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming. The city was already cracking beneath me. Power grids flickering like dying stars. Tech failing. Screens static. The sky bruising in strange new colors. Everyone said it was coincidence. Collapse. Noise. But I knew better. The moment I felt her breath on my skin — even if I couldn’t see her — I knew the end had already arrived. And I had something to do with it. Ten butterflies maybe more followed me after that. Not literal ones. Not always. They shimmered in my periphery. Each the wrong color. Each too vivid. Each drawn to me like heat to blood. They touched me in dreams. They watched me when I undressed. They whispered without words. I could taste their want. Some called me cursed. Broken. Unstable. But the truth is simpler. I’m blooming again — and they all feel it. They don’t love me. They remember me. They remember what I used to be — what I still am, underneath the silence. One of them burned me with just a kiss. One broke my spine with kindness. One slid her hand under my shirt like it was always hers. One cries when she touches me. One never speaks, but her eyes dig. One wants to keep me. One wants to ruin me. And one just wants to finish what we started. They think I’m choosing. I’m not. My body already did. And now the bloom inside me is turning darker. Wilder. No longer red. I used to be soft. Gentle. Human. Now I wake up wet from dreams I didn’t have. Bite marks on my neck. Moans caught in my throat. Static in my ears. I flinch at mirrors. I glow when the moon’s full. And every time one of them looks at me — really looks at me — I feel the thorns growing again. They don’t touch me gently. They don’t ask for permission. They take. They bite. They bury themselves in the cracks I didn’t know I left open. And I let them. Because they fed me love. They crowned me with lust. And now power is breaking everything that held me still. This isn’t a romance. It’s a hunger. A reckoning. A memory that never died — even when I did. Ten butterflies or more. Ten lovers or more. Ten or more reasons I’m becoming something else entirely. And I am the bloom. The chalice. The girl at the center of the storm, still moaning for more. Please be nice to me — I write this for fun and just go with whatever comes to mind. I’m not a professional writer, and I’m not planning to be. I just enjoy writing, especially slow pacing and dragging things out. Sometimes I confuse the reader by not explaining whether it’s the past, present, or current timeline. So, read at your own risk! If you want to continue reading, they’re posted on at ko-fi.com/taro13755.

After new year drinking Rin, Stella, Gina and Chloe wake up to find the zombie apocalypse already start.

#NoCP #PlayingPig (This novel is one of my favorites. I’ve gone back and reread it about 5–6 times now.) Jing Shu has seen the end of the world, and it’s literally a storm of epic proportions, and she’s been given the ultimate do-over: a ten-year rewind. Thrown back in time to just two months before everything goes to hell, she has one mission: to make her apocalypse as comfortable as possible. Forget just surviving. While others are scrambling for canned beans, Jing Shu is building a fortified sanctuary, raising soon-to-be-extinct poultry for gourmet meals, and cultivating a garden of forgotten veggies. Armed with a mysterious evolving cube that grants her a private pocket dimension and a magical spirit spring water, she’s set to ride out the disaster in style. But what’s the point of living like a queen if you can’t enjoy a little revenge? The apocalypse is about to get a serious upgrade in style, and Jing Shu can’t wait for her enemies to see what they’re missing. Let them hear the sizzle of her steak and smell the aroma of her barbecue. Their despair is just the seasoning she needs. In a world where humanity itself is changing, mutating into powerful "New Humans" fused with the chaos, Jing Shu is ready to evolve right along with them. She’s got her cube, her spring, and a plan. The storm is coming, and she has a front-row seat. === English Original Title:《I'm planting a field in the end times》 (Note: Title adapted for tone and readability while preserving the story’s core themes.) Status: Completed

For eleven years, Ishaan Reed wrote a novel no one read— a world of labyrinths, monsters, and gods who toy with fate. Then the sky split open… and his forgotten story became reality. The “protagonist” he once created, Kael Arathis, now leads the charge—brilliant, powerful, and shining like a hero. Beside him, Ishaan should have been nothing more than a background character. Until a line appeared before his eyes: [Sentence: Ishaan Reed died here.] [Rewrite? Y/N] Now, reality itself is his manuscript. Every death, every defeat, every ending can be rewritten. To the gods, he is just another pawn. To Kael, he is a fraud stealing victories. But to Ishaan, this is the one story he refuses to abandon. Titles will be earned. Rules will be broken. And the script written by the gods… will be shattered. Can the Script Breaker survive until the final chapter—or will even his rewrites be erased?

After died choking on my own saliva. I woke up in the dark-fantasy game of the webnovel I read 2 years ago, as dadbod with crippling debt and a dying wife !

Would you give up your humanity in exchange for power? To never die, a chance to be a god? Humans had lost all will to try. Their existence had been reduced to a single, self-destructive purpose: to entertain and please the cosmic gods, known as Forces, in hopes of gaining a 'favour'. After 7 years of these continuous deadly games that suddenly appeared, the Earth we know is no more. Now an apocalyptic playground for the Forces to enjoy. To survive in this ruined world, every single player is compelled to participate in these weekly deadly games. All to win prizes, be granted one of the four Paths designed for Awakeners— those who earned ‘their’ affection and favour. Until Fateless, a ‘humble’ wanted thief, stumbled upon a unique Force, one of the creators of the games. It was then he discovered the grim truth behind his name - 'Fateless' - deemed worthless and discarded at birth, exempt from all four Paths. Consumed by despair and hate, he took a risk and accepted a proposal from a shady cosmic god, granting him a fifth Path, giving him the ability to absorb human life essence to grow stronger, all for a small price. [ “I shall grant you the Fifth Path.” ] [ “The Path of Insanity.” ] [ “No mortal seeks forever without unraveling. Madness is the toll, the tariff paid at the gate.”] [ “You will no longer fear death. Nor die of age. Nor plague. Nor wounds that mortal hands deliver.” ] [ “But immortality is fed… not gifted.” ] [ “Just a tiny tithe. 10% of your humanity.” ] ‘What more is there to lose a bit of humanity, anyway? It only drags one down from their full potential. I could do just about anything without being bound to death. Anything… What a thrill it would be to spit on these cosmic slugs' faces.’

What is a monster? Humans normally define monsters as fear inducing, bloodthirsty creatures bent on destruction. But to Noah? Monsters were the humans who despised him without justifications, who taught him to loathe himself just for being human. Life was hell, a hell that was surrounded by “monsters”. Until one day, the world changed. Humans were suddenly graced by a Divine voice, one that warned of their extinction, but also promised them power. They were bestowed with a system, a system to aid their fight for survival, to survive against monsters. And when humanity was given that chance to survive, Noah chose to walk a path of a tamer, to befriend the very monsters that were threatening the humans' extinction. As he tamed the monsters, learned from them, bonded with them, shedding the last remnants of what it was to be human. Noah began to wonder, is it wrong to be considered a monster? Feedback is definitely appreciated, good or bad, let's make the story good together. I would like to note that the main character isn’t completely ruthless, he's more chaotically neutral. There’s a lot of good stories out there with ruthless, bloodthirsty, cold hearted main characters so if that’s what your interest in then I’m sorry to disappoint you.

On the stroke of midnight on his 25th birthday, Arin cuts into a solitary vanilla cake—only to vanish in a glowing circle of light. He awakens naked in an endless meadow ruled by a merciless system: kill monsters for power, or lose your sanity and become one yourself. Bonded to Nola, an adorable yet cosmic-powered bear cub, Arin fights to survive a world that rewards murder with potions and strength. But when he returns home after a single day in the tower, he discovers the horrifying truth: the government hunts the weak—orphans, the vulnerable—for easy drops, while a secret society of true hunters resists them. With global famine looming in one year, forcing all of humanity into the infinite tower, Arin must choose: become the monster the system wants, or carve a path of controlled vengeance to protect what little humanity remains. In a world where sanity is the rarest stat, one man and his cosmic bear will decide who deserves to live. Tags LitRPG System Apocalypse Progression Fantasy Isekai / Portal Fantasy Anti-Hero Lead Revenge Survival Dark Fantasy Action / Adventure Monster Hunting Companions / Beast Taming Moral Gray Areas Government Conspiracy Psychological Male Protagonist First Person POV

『Radiants』 Immortal zombies that evolve by absorbing sunlight and eating humans. —————— "The sun became the source of all evil and daytime became impossiblity for the new man." — Sun Tzu, probably.（╹◡╹） —- Earth underwent a great change called the Third Evolution. The Omnibus system, an unknown entity integrated with humanity pulling them into the Osympic test. If they can survive they would gain incredible abilities and Talents. Billions of humans, animals, ghosts and supernatural beings failed the Test, turning them into mindless demonic creatures called Radiants. Radiants (Daywalker) crave human flesh and blood with a berserk relish. They evolve under the sun and regenerate using solar energy and immortal under the sun. Vogue awakened into this world with the Infinite Regeneration System. While others struggle to survive in this terrifying world, trying not to make any mistake that could lead to their death, Vogue tried his best to make as many mistake as possible! With his system, he was basically unkillable, making him incredibly reckless during hunts. During the Osympic test, he was torn apart by Radiants, only to regenerate his body, earning him the highest reward possible from the Omnibus System. ———————————————- [Ding! You have upgraded the system and have unlocked these system talents] [1. PAIN NULLIFICATION!] [2. INFINITE REGENERATION!] [3. INFINITE STAMINA!] [4. PAIN NULLIFICATION!] [5. INFINITE CLONING!] [6. CLONE JUMP]... —————————————- [A/N: No AI was used in any chapter of this book. If you find some, feel free to quit. Taking you back to the old days of pure human-written fiction, Enjoy!] —————————————- [A/N: Yes, he will be extremely overpowered. No, he won’t be overpowered from the beginning.] [Extra Tag: NO-YURI, Sadist, evolution, game, zombies, horror, pure-intense-action, non-consensual, non-human, gory, dark, sociopathic, consensual sex, teasing, naive female lead, cold female lead, hare…]

Soren, a man from the modern world, transmigrates into an ancient era where femininity is the norm—awakening in the frail body of a nameless child beggar at the very bottom of society. Battling hunger, violence, and despair, he survives through sheer wit and modern knowledge. Step by step, Soren claws his way out of the slums, gaining strength and carving out a stable life in a brutal world. Just as peace finally seems within reach the heavens turn against him. A catastrophic flood strikes without warning, swallowing towns, destroying livelihoods, and plunging the land into chaos. Forced back into a fight for survival, Soren must face nature’s wrath, protect those who depend on him, and decide whether he will merely endure the disaster… or rise to reshape his fate in this ancient world. Author’s Note: This is my best effort, and I’m still learning. If you notice any mistakes in grammar, wording, or storytelling, feel free to point them out. I appreciate all feedback and will do my best to improve.

Seven billion people died in the blink of an eye. An alien "light-speed bullet" vaporized Earth, leaving Captain Jason and the crew of the Victory as the only witnesses. Now, the final 51,223 survivors are stranded on Moon Base One, staring into the void where home used to be. But the Base covers a secret: an indestructible Alien Ark buried in the crater and the "Perfect Element," a substance that grants immortality. Jason is the only successful subject of the Element experiments, the First Superhuman which shattered human limits, enhanced speed, and a lifespan of 1,500 years. With a ticking clock and food reserves for only 98 days, Jason must rise as humanity's last leader. From suppressing violent cults to unlocking alien technology and enacting planetary-scale construction, he must turn a dormant sphere into an interstellar ark. Humanity is on the brink of extinction but Jason refuses it to fall