A Desolation Called Peace Novels & Stories

She changed the subject. “The Desolate Grand Canyon is a unique place. They say that some powerful individuals slashed Planet Desolation in half during the war in the Desolate Grand Canyon. However, since Planet Desolation is a huge planet, even though it was slashed in half, a strong magnetic field prevented the planet from disintegrating. Meanwhile, the region that was sliced in half is the Desolate Grand Canyon of today. They say that a mysterious space was born in the deepest parts of the canyon, formed by the combination of a unique magnetic field and the power of the Chaos Heavenly Path. However, no one knows for sure what there is here. That’s because no living being has ever been abl

Just another day of my miserable life. I took off my clothes and stepped into the shower, I quickly turned on the shower, and the warm water whacked my body. The hot water felt like an ointment on my sore muscles as I stood under the spray, letting it wash away the grime and sweat of the day. I took my time, relishing the peacefulness of the moment. It was rare that I had a moment of quiet without anyone demanding my attention, but right now, it was just me, the water, and the soothing sound of its flow.

The peace held for three precious weeks. Elena woke each morning to the sound of her children's laughter echoing through the corridors. The sound was like music, a melody she had feared she would never hear again. She walked among her people, their faces bright with hope, their voices filled with gratitude. The scars of war were slowly healing, replaced by new growth and fresh hope. The markets were full, the fields green, the streets safe. Children played in the courtyards. Elders sat in the sun, their faces relaxed. It was everything she had fought for. Everything she had sacrificed for. Everything she had almost lost.

he nodded towards the encampment “—found me. Luckiest day of my life.” He took another gulp of wine. “They call this place the end of the world, but for me, it was a beginning. I found something in the desert I hadn’t been able to find anywhere.” “What?” He put his wineglass down on the table and looked at her. “Peace,” he whispered. For a moment, they both looked at each other, sitting alone on an island amid an ocean of sand in the darkening night.

--- And at the lakeside of Blackwell, once filled with curses— there was finally only life. Quiet. Peaceful. And real. THE END

As I walked downstairs, Coop was already waiting for me in the living room, I noticed sympathy in his eyes for me, which made me swallow the lump formed in my throat. He gestured to follow him, and I did. He opened the car door for me and I stepped inside, I watched him get inside and start the engine. My mind was blank, my body felt numb and all I could do was watch out of the window and give up. All my life I have yawned for love and in return, I got pain and disappointment, I was strong back then but my life broke me. I want to hide from all this pain and save myself from the demons which threatened to swallow me whole, but there's no place in this world where I could hide from all this.

Peace. The word felt different now. It wasn't the fragile quiet after a storm, or the tense silence of a standoff. This was a peace that ran deep, down to the bones of reality itself. The Weave hummed with it. The songs of countless worlds, from the brave melody of the Cradle to the complex, rediscovered harmonies of Elysia, were no longer fighting to be heard. They simply were, each one a unique voice in a chorus that was finally, truly, in balance.

At Least with death I will find peace and with that, darkness and serenity consumed me. Everything went silent and I just knew it was the end

>Vision< A loved one taken and turned Lost to the wild inside A mate, their only saviour War… War is coming… No one can stop it The scene is set Destruction everywhere. Mates torn apart or brought together Choices need to be made To live or to die For the peace or the destruction of the world… As the vision fades, I lean back more into Phoenix seeking his comfort, which he gives me without hesitation as even he knows now that if he is with me, then the more relaxed he is the more I relax and allow the vision to pass.

“I woke up at five and reached for my phone on the nightstand, the exact same way I’ve done every single morning for weeks, bracing myself for whatever panicked alert Lena or Rowan had waiting for us. There wasn’t one. Just an ordinary, quiet morning, with nothing urgent in it.” “It’s strange how unsettling peace can feel,” Sophie murmured, tilting her head up toward the pale sunlight. “After you’ve spent enough time living entirely without it.” “I don’t think it’s peace itself that’s unsettling us,” Dominic countered gently, his grip tightening comfortably around her waist. “I think it’s simply that we’ve forgotten how to trust it. Every single time peace has shown up in the last two months