Forsaken World Race Novels & Stories

“We don’t have time for this family reunion bullshit. Those golden-eyed freaks are still coming. If the Forsaken are here, Michelle is using them as cleanup crew to finish off whoever survives.” The lead Forsaken took another step closer. I wonder how it had so many scars on its body. Who or what had it been fighting?. “Choose, Kade Thorn. Side with your blood. Or die with these broken wolves you call a pack. We offer power, real power. Not the collars and drugs of false gods.”

That, when said fallen angel was not killed together with them. *sigh* "It's always Kokabiel. One would imagine that he would have changed his ways after the beating that he received during World War Two from that Vasco guy." Erik let out a sigh and spoke. Kokabiel had always been one of the more radical fallen angels. That he had strength and was war hungry, wanting to restart the biblical conflict, didn't help too. Azazel nodded at Erik's comment. "It doesn't help too that Shuri, Baraqiel's wife, was the female heir of the Himejima Clan."

“Because nobody ever gave us anything.” Sophia nodded slowly. “Then take one thing.” The army became silent. “Take a choice.” The crowned Sophia laughed. “We already chose.” Sophia shook her head. “No.” She pointed toward the crown. “You chose revenge because you believed it was the only thing left.” The crowned Sophia’s expression hardened. “And what else is there?” Sophia answered: “A future.” The Forgotten Worlds The crowned Sophia opened her hand. A massive portal appeared. Sophia saw thousands of worlds. Worlds destroyed before their first sunrise.

Fear. But today is different. Today, I’m dressed in silk instead of a white hospital gown. Today, my name is on a guest list I never thought I’d see again. The Luna Festival. My final obligation before I disappear for good. They say the goddess watches us on this night. I hope she sees me. I hope she knows… I tried. The Luna Festival is an annual celebration. A different pack hosts it each year, and tradition says no wolf can miss it more than seven times.

Or that the wishing ribbons wouldn't work if he brought them away from the chapel grounds? I sat in the hospital bed anxiously while Hal played some mobile games next to me. While gaming, he said, "I was just wondering who it could be, daring to challenge me again. Turns out, it's Finnegan Churchill, the faker." Faker? Hal could tell that I was surprised without even having to look at me. "Don't you know? Apparently, he used to be the least favored son in his family and even turned blind afterward. "It was one of my dad's students who begged him to come out of retirement and save his eyesight through surgery. And guess what happened in the end? After he took over the Churchill family, he aba

Whatever it was we had to do would be no problem. I picked up my pace to catch up, thorns scratching my naked legs. "Where are we?" "Its a magical world in the realm of dreams. You can die here, you can get hurt here. Be careful. We would like to return to our bodies alive." Freya padded on ahead, following a trail through winding trees.

Whilst i’ll tell them avout our departure. Kasumi gave nod and then leaving with the others and i’m going toward the prince to tell him about our departure. His expression is priceless when he saw me changed myself. I then flapped my wing and go after the others. On the dream we had before, the people from outside world that is us, are called Fallen by the people of this world. Because We are truth to our own desire untill we fall to depravity. I’ll made my dream became true on this fucked reincarnation setting. After i’m do e with the main mission. Destroying ‘that’ person.

Twenty miles of open, coverless wasteland, carrying a bomb of pure anti-matter, with an alien armada descending from the sky and hounds of deletion snapping at our tires. The Speedrun was over. Now, it was just a race for our lives.

Using the Super Ability Mejora Visual, the Oculus captured a blurry image of the massive gate as well as objects exiting the crimson gate. "We've been expecting their return, but not this early." - Diana "Who are they?" Onimura asked. "They are The Forgotten Race. The enemy of our ancestors, defeated, and was banished out of the Starlian System." Canan answered. "Their information are well guarded in the military archive and only the Starknights know of their existence. For them to form an alliance with the Nightmare Race, it seems that something big is happening." He added. There are fourteen officers inside the tent including Diana, Canan, and Onimura. They can all hear the explosions happ