Bank Of The Universe Novels & Stories

Aria’s pov The message continued to blink on my screen like a hallucination. NASA. NASA. I read it again and again. My Brian refused to believe this wasn’t some kind of sick joke the universe was playing on me. I don’t remember getting this message. Why would I ignore such an important message like this? How is this even possible?! The universe had timing. Very strange timing. When I looked over the message for what felt like the hundredth time I checked the date it was sent.

"The fall from the platform didn't finish you, the basement fire didn't finish you, and now even Damon's onto me!" Yuna looked at her, expression unreadable. "Because you did too much, and you left yourself exposed. Do you really think a few performances can fool everyone for a lifetime?" "So what if I did?!" Vera screamed sharply. "If you hadn't been hogging that position, Damon would have been mine long ago! Why do you get to be Luna by birthright, to command an entire pack with your noble blood and perfect fur, while I can only be a florist who has to budget for a single necklace?"

All I did was stare as the death dragged me away from my fiancé. Dear Readers, Welcome to a brand-new journey! ❤️ If you've read my previous novel, A Twenty Something, you might recognize a few familiar names and faces. This story takes place in the same fictional universe, but it is a complete standalone. You don't need to read any of my earlier books to enjoy Luna and Alessandro's story. For this novel, I've also introduced fictional cities and locations to better suit the world and the story I wanted to tell. This is a dark mafia romance featuring mature themes, violence, and morally grey characters. Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and

Third person's P.O.V 2350 A.D The vast blue ocean stretched all over the horizon, coloring the world of the mid realm with its serenity and peace. The scene was truly breathtaking as it was the God's fine work and artistry that made the world of Meniscus happen. Meniscus, the only place; an object made of earth and air and fire and water, twice the sizes of the cooling moons, has sustained the growing life that the God of Man has successfully conjured.

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Giveon said and his driver who had moved ahead quickly opened the by Ava’s side waking her. Without any word, he carried papa and walked ahead while Ava jumped down from the car also. As for me, Giveon carried me down and made sure that my head wasn’t close to the car too before helping me get off. I looked around and noticed we were somewhere that looked like a clan, with the old and short buildings, it was clearly not some modern facility. “This is a clan of sorcerers, they are very few left in the world so they stay away from the world.” Giveon explained.

And at least, they are humans! What is this place, then? Or is this . . . Earth? If so, then why am I not a human?! From being a princess in the planet of Audravaria, the world of magic and strength, becoming a lower being with a weak body and short lifespan is quite a disgrace already. Is it not yet enough that I even turned into a horse?!

The "Review Bomb" was a terminal atmospheric pressure. As the "Gallery" underwent a "Total Liquidation," the world of the North was no longer being "Unmapped"; it was being "Bankrupted." In the world of the Architects, a "One-Star Rating" was the equivalent of a "Death Sentence." The "Sovereign Exhibit" was being "Recycled" into raw materials to pay for the "Subscribers'" lost time.

“Think of it. There are more galaxies in the universe than there are grains of sand on your tiny planet.” “And more planets in each of those than can be counted as well, I guess?” Greg laughed. “I get it. I really do. I find it ironic that now I teach Earth Science when for the most part, I could teach anything.” “Now you are starting to understand. When they sent out the seed dust, as you call it, it went in different directions. Only one sample was taken from each person. Only the select few were chosen for the project.” Tok said with a nod. “That is why there are only a few lines, and it is controlled and fades in and out of their DNA. We could not overrun the current population with a ne

I **Infected** it. I took the "Null-Code" from the Trash-Bin—the code that Aris Vance had written to destroy the world—and I poured it into the Core. I wasn't just clearing the debt. I was **Deleting the Bank**. "What are you doing?" Vivian screamed, her face finally turning white with terror. "I'm filing for **Universal Bankruptcy**," I said. The golden sphere didn't explode. It **Imploded**.