A World Without White People Novels & Stories

There was no place for unforgiveness. “Do you think the political mayhem triggered the economic breakdown that resulted in the war?” Napoleon asked. “You better ask Isaac about it. Your brother knew everything even before I told you.” “So, Isaac told you about this? And he never even confided in me.” “Isaac shared his knowledge in chaos theory twice.” “A physics concept paired with world war 3?” “He predicted the New World Order in less than six months, and now it is happening." "My brother thinks about the New World Order. What is Harvard teaching my younger brother? Are they nuts?"

then it was down to my last one and stood up,they clapped after the Kesha Cole song now it's done to my last one. 'I 'd rather be alone -by karyn White' I know that people do go through changes, yeah yeah but this just don't make no damn sense, if we're gonna keep saying we love one another Yeah yeah well, then we better stop fighting and arguing Cause baby, i've heard I'm sorry too many, many times before now I know better,it hurts to hold on to this kind of love even more, no I'm not crazy I won't be a fool, a fool for love cause I know i'd rather be alone than be here unhappy, im not gonna choose, choose for you cause I know i'd rather be alone than be here unhappy

Life in the city had come to a stand still, as almost all parts of the streets were empty by 7 AM. It was highly unusual for such a thing to happen in a state like California but it did. The vampire hybrids had wreaked havoc in the city and thrown fear and anxiety into people's minds. Alpha White couldn't stand this going on for much longer. "I need you - Mildred, to help restore back the former order of the world, were humans think they are at the top of the food chain- the apex predator", Alpha White

he said to her. "And you have brown," she answered back. "Blue eyes are rare," Hade argued back. "Yeah, and so are white-haired people but you have an entire clan of them and a seat holder in the Council," she said. Hade couldn't help but chuckle. The Whitlocks, headed by Councilman Cornelius Whitlock, is famous for the white hair all over their bodies and very pale skin. Some people call them the last Albinos. They were supposed to be extinct from the last Death Wave, but they miraculously emerged in this country.

The world is close to extinction because of the humanoids’ evil rule. Humans became slaves of the disease that mutates into new variants. No human intelligence and human eyes can detect something that is invisible as the virus. It is the most horrifying enemy no human is ever prepared to make a battle with.

“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.

"I remember the Silence! I remember the 80 years of waiting! I remember the love that survived the Ink!" ​The white void shattered. A new sky formed—not a sky of stars, but a sky of Clear Blue, like the Earth of 2025. A world was being born from their "Collective Will," a reality where the "Friction" was the soil and the "Intent" was the air. ​The Sacrifice of the Residue ​But the "401st Chapter" required an anchor. ​Kael looked at the infant in the cradle. The child was crying now, a sound that was pure, raw, and terrifyingly powerful. The baby’s cry was trying to "Format" the new world, to turn it back into a script.

"Desires." "Regrets." Liana looked toward the white world. "And it can turn them into reality." The older woman nodded. "Yes." --- The ship entered the white world. The moment it crossed the boundary, everyone disappeared. Liana landed on a grassy field. She looked around. The others were gone. The sky was blue. Birds flew overhead. A warm breeze moved through the grass. Everything felt peaceful. Too peaceful. "Liana." She turned. Avarion stood behind her.

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."

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.