
Omolade
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Novels by Omolade

Reborn Beneath The Ice
The world did not end with fire, it ended with a scream frozen solid in the dark. When the absolute frost descended overnight, wiping out the global power grid and burying civilization under mountains of ice, Ethan Vance made the fatal mistake of letting his humanity dictate his choices. He shared his food, guarded his neighbors, and gave his last blanket to the woman he loved, only for them to butcher him when the rations ran out.
But death refused to take him. Waking up exactly one month before the world freezes over, Ethan carries the agonizing memory of his murder and a bizarre, space bending power that lets him hoard infinite resources. This time, there will be no charity, no mercy, and no second chances. As the countdown to the apocalypse begins, Ethan must navigate a web of predatory corporate contracts, treacherous family dynamics, and the deceptive smiles of his future executioners to build an impenetrable fortress. In a world bound for eternal winter, he is no longer the lamb waiting for the slaughter, he is the monster building the cage.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 12: ECHOES IN THE BEDROCK
"Stay at the console, Robert. If you hear me radio the word 'purge,' you vent the pressurized nitrogen lines into the lower shafts immediately. Do not wait for me to say it twice, and do not hesitate."Ethan’s voice cut through the terrified whimpers of the contractor like an icy blade. He didn't wait for Robert to respond. Turning on his heel, he reached into his heavy winter coat, his fingers seamlessly brushing against the invisible boundary of his spatial storage void. With a fluid, silent motion, he materialized a sleek tactical carbine and a heavy, high-intensity halogen flashlight directly into his hands. The instantaneous extraction felt smoother than before, but his temple throbbed with a dull, warning ache—a reminder of the physical toll his supernatural ability demanded when his adrenaline began to spike.The rhythmic, metallic scratching coming from the floor grate was growing sharper. It was the distinct sound of claws dragging heavily across frozen iron, echoing upward f
Last Updated: 2026-07-13
Chapter: CHAPTER 11: THE SUB-ZERO BROADCAST
"Shut the terminal down right now, Ethan."Robert Drake was standing two feet behind the command chair. His voice was trembling so violently it barely sounded human. His hands were gripping the back of the leather seat with such force that his knuckles were completely white against his skin."I am not shutting it down, Robert," Ethan replied. His tone was perfectly flat. His fingers continued to fly across the illuminated glass interface, completely ignoring the sheer, suffocating panic radiating from the contractor."You heard the explosion outside!" Robert yelled, his voice echoing sharply off the reinforced concrete walls. "Marcus and those mercenaries just blew themselves to pieces trying to breach the primary seal! The structural integrity of the outer shell is completely untested against that kind of kinetic force! We need to run a diagnostic on the air filtration lines, not play with a ghost signal on a military frequency!""The blast door held," Ethan stated calmly. "The inter
Last Updated: 2026-07-13
Chapter: CHAPTER 10: THE CRYOGENIC STANDOFF
The steam rising from the bowl of hot, thick beef stew was the only movement in the perfectly insulated control room. Ethan sat back in his plush leather command chair, the gentle, rhythmic hum of the geothermal air processor keeping the internal climate at a flawless seventy-two degrees. He took a slow, deliberate bite, the rich, savory warmth spreading through his chest, while his eyes remained entirely fixed on the bank of ultra-high-definition thermal monitors lining the front wall.Outside, the world was actively being erased.The security cameras, protected by special heated lenses, captured a swirling, violent vortex of blinding white frost. The historic blizzard had arrived with an apocalyptic fury, burying the industrial district under three feet of solid ice in less than an hour. The temperature gauge on the console read a staggering minus forty degrees, and the needle was still dropping.Suddenly, a cluster of bright, erratic heat signatures bloomed across the monitor t
Last Updated: 2026-07-12
Chapter: CHAPTER 9: THE HYDRAULIC LOCK
"Get out of the terminal bays right now if you want to see the sunrise from a vehicle that still has a running engine."Ethan’s voice thundered through the frozen, cavernous interior of the warehouse, completely drowning out the mechanical hum of the backup systems. He didn't look at the construction workers as they scrambled to gather their personal toolboxes. His hands were already flying across the glass interface of the master control console, his fingers slick with a cold sweat that froze the moment it left his skin."The secondary auxiliary lines are holding, but the main transformers are dead!" Robert Drake shouted, his voice cracking with a raw, unhinged panic as he threw a heavy wrench into his canvas bag. "Ethan, the external temperature just hit zero! If we don't clear the compound gate before the hydraulic fluid in our truck steering lines congeals, my men are going to freeze to death on the access road!""Then run!" Ethan roared back, his eyes locked on the digital di
Last Updated: 2026-07-12
Chapter: CHAPTER 8: THE GATES OF CYNTHIA
"Step across that iron boundary line, Marcus, and I will personally use the heavy excavator to crush your armored vehicles into a two-ton coffin."Ethan’s voice tore through the howling, icy wind as he stood directly behind the reinforced chain-link perimeter gate. The frozen air bit violently at his face, but he didn't even flinch. His fingers were wrapped tightly around a heavy iron crowbar, his knuckles stark white against the metal.On the other side of the fence, Marcus stood wrapped in a thick wool overcoat, flanked by six heavily armed Blackwood Tactical guards whose tactical helmets were already gathering a layer of brittle ice. Marcus slammed a laminated folder against the frozen mesh of the gate, his face contorted in a mixture of corporate fury and absolute desperation."This is a legally binding city condemnation order, Ethan!" Marcus roared over the whistling storm, his breath erupting in thick, frantic clouds of white vapor. "The municipal engineering board has flagg
Last Updated: 2026-07-07
Chapter: CHAPTER 7: THE COUNTDOWN FLURRIES
"If you drop that hydraulic winch, you will be burying your own children in the frost by the end of this week."Ethan’s voice didn't rise above a venomous whisper, yet it cut perfectly through the deafening, metallic screech of the industrial crane. The massive cavern of the warehouse felt like a meat locker. Outside, the midday sky had turned a sickening, bruised shade of purple, dumping a thick, violent torrent of icy sleet onto the baking July asphalt. The world was slipping into its grave early, and everyone inside the concrete shell could feel the breath freezing in their throats.Robert Drake stepped between Ethan and the trembling crane operator, his face slick with a mixture of freezing sweat and panic. "Ethan, look at the men. Their hands are shaking too badly to align the triple-layered aerogel seals. The city traffic is completely gridlocked out there. People are abandoning their cars on the expressway because the rain is freezing solid on the windshields. My crew wants
Last Updated: 2026-07-07