Bienvenido A Mi Mundo Novels & Stories

He leans in, lips brushing just under my jaw, a whisper that crackles like static: "Welcome to my world." And that's when it hits me. I'm not just watching a show. I'm part of it now.

she said to herself and went to change into something more comfortable and left her room to get something to eat. *** Yo tambien te amo mi mundo - I love you too, my world. Mi bebé - My baby.

You've been initiated into my little world, and there's truly no turning back. Muhaha. 😈 (Okay, I'll stop now.) Love you or hate you—either way, thanks for reading. Enjoy or manage. 😙🖤

The world is full of sadness and misery. "It is!" Alfi exclaimed. "The world is rotten. I always cry every time because of how cruel the world is. But, finally, I found the people I can believe in and they believe in me too. Now that I met them, I stop crying anymore. Finally, I found the beauty in this world of shit. That”s why... I don”t wanna die!!!" He added. "So you will defeat that shrimp-brain-rhino?" She added. "I”d love to, but I”m out of Iru and I can”t breathe." Alfi sighed.

He asked me and I shook my head profusely, I liked it but I wouldn't think of getting one "Elysian!"I called out his name and heard him hum in response "What's the actual world like?" I asked and he looked at me carefully "The outside world is evil" He says and I look at him shocked "Evil? How do you mean? Ma.Coco told me the outside world is beautiful and full of people, so how is that evil?" I asked and he sighed

" -------------------------------------------------------------- A/N Heelllo guys Hope ya'll liked this chaptor Anyways have a wonderful day everyone :) Love yall MWAH

Eleven, a young 18-year-old girl who lives in fear, her life feels dark and crowded like hell. Even though she doesn't know what it's like to live in the real hell, but living with her alcoholic father makes her believe that hell will be better than the place she calls home.

She was wearing a long flowing white dress that was touching the ground covering her feet, and she had a very petite figure. I couldn’t help but feel like I knew her, but I knew I had never met her before. “Who are you?” I demanded. “Where am I?” She held up her hand, “Calm down. You know exactly who I am, but allow me to introduce myself.” I swear she paused for dramatic effect. “I am the Moon Goddess.” I growled unimpressed, “Where am I?” She gestured around her, “This is my home. You are not dead, but not quite alive. I figured it was time I brought you here and had a conversation.”

I scramble to my feet terrified. “Hello sweet munchkin…” one says, gnashing his teeth. From their looks, I could tell they are rogues. I glance around me. I am in the middle of nowhere with no direction in mind and about to be eaten by rogues. That moment the injuries I had sustained while running decided to ache. “Now come here little sweetie pumpkin…” the second one whistles. “Stay away from me!”

Aiys still couldn't believe it, instantly her tiredness paid off. In the cold night air I'm a friend of the moon I stare, smile at him The moon of silent sanctions, I hug paper Dive into reading Scratch symbols on a piece of paper On the moon, I tell stories About today, what I long for And now come true, Moon and Stars Thank you Juna looked at Aiys, "Congratulations dear," he said softly. Aiys was silent hearing Juna's words, immediately Aiys nodded. "Thank you," she smiled.