A World Without White People Novels & Stories

"What guy in the world would ever be satisfied with only one woman?" Kieran stood behind Gwyneth, his expression serious. "I'll make Wyn happy. Marrying her is the best thing that's ever happened to me. "Liana, the men you've met are all the same—they only want to satisfy themselves. Once you get what a soulmate is, you'll see what you've been missing." He paused, letting out a chuckle. "Then again, you might never get what a soulmate is." Gwyneth looked at Kieran. He wasn't usually a talker but had spoken so much today just for her.

It already answers to me. When I hold it whole, I won't just end the world. I will remake a world without bloodlines. Without thrones. Without curses disguised as tradition. A world with silence. Where no child is locked away for what they are. Where power doesn't mean suffering. Where I can finally rest. I tilt my head back and laugh. A harsh, shattering laugh that echoes off the walls of my chamber. I picture the Council's faces. Bella's confusion. Malrik's rage. Their fear.

There was no final sunrise. No moment when the sky itself seemed to understand what humanity had done and responded with something grander than light. Morning came the way it always had—quiet, gradual, indifferent to the narratives people tried to place upon it. And yet— If someone had been watching closely, if someone had stepped outside of themselves long enough to see not a single city or system but the world as a whole, they might have noticed something that did not exist before. Not a structure.

machines retreating and then at the wolf-queen who had taken the poison for him. "You're... you're bleeding," he said, his voice trembling. "I told you," I whispered, coughing up a fine, silver-dusted blood. "I'm Human." I looked at the horizon. The "Clean-Zones" were rising. The walls were being built. The 184th Chapter was the end of the "World of One." It was the beginning of the World of Two. "The North is no longer a place," I said to the crowd, my voice carrying the weight of the New Cycle. "And the West is no longer a cage. We are a Species in Transition. And the only way we survive... is if we stop being Others."

"We vanish. The world thinks the Ghost is dead and the Bride is lost at sea. Let them keep their insurance money and their lies. We have the only thing that matters." ​He looked at Vivienne, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "We have the dark. And in the dark, Vivienne, we are kings." ​Vivienne took a deep breath, the scent of the pine woods and the oil of the hangar replacing the cloying smell of funeral lilies. She reached down and tore a final, dangling piece of lace from her hem, letting it flutter to the floor like a dead leaf. ​The "Vatican White" was gone. The "Blinding White" was over.

I was finally free. "In my next life… I’m not coming back." My lips moved. Those were my final words. Then, the world fell into endless darkness. Tyler Clark died on a bright, sunny afternoon. The funeral was simple. Only Mom, Jonathan, and Mathias attended. Alexander didn’t come. They said he had been caught stealing, beaten, and left under a bridge with a broken leg. Mom’s hair turned white overnight. She lost her mind. Every day, she held Tyler’s photo, sitting in the garden in a daze and muttering to herself, "Tyler gets cold easily… he needs more sunlight…"

This is one of the hardest moments of our lives. As for the world, there are plans to change the whole system, they want to make a more fair and just world. They want werewolves, vampires, and witches to be able to live together in the same empires. They want to build a world that accepts differences and welcomes gifted humans; there has even been a talk about ending the slavery of humans. We still have a long way to go, but it's a world I want to see in real life before I die.

seeing as you came all the way here you must surely have a plan Levi:well your majesty the plan I have is to single out some troops cos even though we don't know their weakness as at yet doesn't mean we will never know it Alex:some troops you say,but won't that leave us short of men King quitanus:exactly assuming we have a shortage of men that will mean this planet as well as its people are at Karl's mercy Levi:I know that and I have a solution for that we will build a ship large enough for all the men,women and the children to fit in along with the military I talked about

I also realized then that I should not make myself feel so little just because I don't think that I matter. . Noah helped me realize that this whole world is not only colored in black and white. This world is made up of different shades of various colours. This whole world and its inhabitants were not only painted in black and white, meaning that nobody is truly evil and nobody is truly innocent either. .

Colza replied. Xavier smiled in amusement as Colza glanced at him. "I wonder if there's a world without war?" Xavier asked after gazing at the group of soldiers from the government, then at the group of creatures. "There is no world like that, your highness," Colza answered Xavier while doing the same thing Xavier did. "Why?" Xavier's brows crouched and asked him, taking a fast glimpse at him and resumed watching the others. "Because in reality, the world is unfair and society can be harsh or maybe not," Colza answered briefly.