A World Without White People Novels & Stories

And then — light. A room. Filled with computers. Monitors. Weapons. "Welcome, brother." William stood in the center. Surrounded by screens. Each screen showed a city. London. Paris. Tokyo. New York. "In twenty-four hours," William said, "these cities will burn." "You're insane." "I'm free." "Free from what?" "Free from Henry. Free from his expectations. Free from his dreams." "So you're going to kill millions of people?" "I'm going to change the world."

“No, power has taught me how the world truly works.” I looked her dead in the eyes. “No, it only taught you how nobles and royal think, not how the world works. If you believe the world belongs only to the rich and powerful then you understand neither the kingdom nor the people who built it.” for the first time, the smile on her face vanished.

High above Ashbrook, hidden beyond the clouds where no human eyes could see, an ancient portal slowly opened. Inside stood a lone figure dressed in black royal attire. His sapphire-blue eyes overlooked the human world below. "The Human Realm..." he whispered. Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward. A streak of brilliant blue light shot toward Earth. Far below, completely unaware that destiny was about to cross her path, Liana reached for another book. Within moments, her ordinary world—and the life she had always known—would change forever.

"No Lua. This will work. We are mates. The goddess paired us for a reason and at the perfect time too. I am the strongest Alpha of the the US. No one will dare cross me. My army is the largest and strongest. I also have Hawaii and Alaska as allies. You will be safe, there will be no more wars under my leadership. We just have to figure out how we're introducing you and how we're going to put an end to the myths about white wolves." "You say that like it's easy. The White War just ended a few months ago. For almost 21 years everyone has hated us. I'm pretty sure I'm the last one. No refugees other than me made it to Canada." "Well think about the Great War against the humans. Werewolves took

she widely smiles when she saw her little sister. "Sarah, there are both black and white in this world. These two colors are parts of our life. God puts us in a world of black and white for us to see everything, for us to realize that life isn't about happiness only." Sarah walks near to her little sister. "Don't worry. Everything ends with a happy ending. If this is not happy, then its not the end yet," Samantha said before disappearing from Sarah's sight. Sarah turned her sight to the sea. Realizations hit her. "You're right, sis. It is not the end yet."

"No..." The Stranger whispered. "It cannot be." The White Book continued writing. 'When the Final Reader opens the Last Story...' Another line appeared. 'Every forgotten world shall return...' The sky above the White Tree cracked from horizon to horizon. Brilliant rivers of light poured through the fractures. Within those rivers... Adrian saw countless familiar faces. Thomas. Edward. Lucien. Evelyn. And thousands of people whose stories had already been erased. None of them were speaking. They were watching.

“But Quillon! We can’t tell if he happened to encounter an accident where he loses control of his wolf or even his powers! That’s dangerous for him, for us and for the humans in that world!” “Wait, how sure are we that this world is the human realm?” Seth cut Nick’s question. “Quillon describes it that way. Tall buildings, cemented roads, people without any scent of gender or distinguishing packs. The latter pushed me to think that its a human realm. No one in any other world has no identifying scent but humans.” Aiden explains. “Were you really ignoring my concern? ‘Cause I’m having panic attacks here. For real.” Nick dramatically fell on his seat again.

They chose and wanted him to be their master and command them to a new world of greatness. It didn't take much convincing out of him for those people to so do his bidding. He united his troops to accompany and fight for his ambitions. That was all he needed to wage a war against the world. Even so, everything was not so possible wouthout the raw power of the White Wolves. That power combined with his own dark power he could be powerful enough to dethrone any god at the top fi the world. With that power, he would be unstoppable and no one would be above him.

“The White Family and the Raiders have one thing in common—we aren’t citizens of any nation! The Whites have remained stateless because they fancy themselves above everyone else, but we Raiders have a better reason. We shall be founders of a new country of our own!” What the hell. Now that was what one would call grand ambition!

“We don’t disagree about the human race. Many are lazy, stupid, angry. Maybe most of them. But they’re also interesting. If you kill them all, if you exterminate everything on this rock until it’s just us and a few hosts, then it’ll just be dull.” “Who said anything about exterminating them?” This surprises us. “Huh?” Bill laughs. “What, we’re going to deprive ourselves of hosts? We’re just going to take them over. All of them. We are going to become them.” “And then what?” “A better world. One made in our image. No more selfishness, no more stupidity of people thinking they’re bigger than they are. Saner, cleaner, and still a lot of fun.”