ApocalypticShone

[space + superpower+ farming + family + babies + slow pace + face slapping+world building]

Elena has returned from a dark future where society has collapsed. Now, as the apocalypse approaches once more, she must confront the dangers alongside her husband, Ethan, and his courageous family. 

Together, they fight against natural disasters, mutant beasts, and an alien invasion that threatens to eradicate humanity.

Join Elena and Ethan as they navigate a world full of uncertainty.

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Excerpt: 

Triplets little show (2 years old)
Ethan was strolling through the living room when he spotted his son climbing on the table.
Ethan: “Leo, come down!”
Baby 1, in the kitchen, turned around and sprinted to the sofa.
Baby 1: “Daddy, eo!” [pointing at himself earnestly]
Ethan: “Oops, my mistake! Leo’s here; Finn, get down now!”
Baby 3 burst from the bedroom, rushing to the sofa.
Baby 3: “Daddy!” [looking puzzled]
Ethan: “Finn?”
Baby 3: “Daddy, Finn!” [leaping into Ethan’s arms]
Ethan felt his face heat up. Just then, Max darted down the table, throwing himself into Elena’s embrace.
Baby 2: [giggling as Elena smothered her with kisses] “Mommy!”
Elena shot Ethan a knowing look, her eyes saying, “You mixed them up again.”
Ethan: [with a playful glint in his eye] “Can you blame me? They’re all adorable little lookalikes!”
They both chuckle, watching the chaos unfold.

Apocalyptic World: Surviving with my husband and my cute little babies

After the abbot left, Elena and Ethan quickly disappeared from the unit and entered the space.

Without wasting time, Elena teleported straight to the front of Paradise Hospital, wanting to check on the others and see how things were going.

But just before they could enter, they spotted Oslo and Lydia standing nearby, deep in conversation.

"What are they doing here?" Elena whispered, narrowing her eyes.

Lydia's blushing cheeks and shy smile were more than enough to hint that something was going on between them.

Unable to resist her curiosity, Elena grabbed Ethan's arm and pulled him toward a discreet corner where they wouldn't be seen.

She peeked out, ears perked, listening closely to their conversation with growing interest.

"Let me help you carry this stuff to the pharmaceutical lab," Oslo offered, stepping closer with a warm smile.

"I can just store it in my [Inventory]," Lydia replied, a bit confused by his insistence.

Visiting patients