Metropolis Novels & Stories

Keagan arrived at the meet-up point. From a distant vantage point, NeoVista revealed itself as a sprawling cityscape illuminated by a neon tapestry of lights. The metropolis buzzed with life, its streets alive with the ebb and flow of a tech-driven society. Towering skyscrapers pierced the night sky, their facades adorned with dazzling displays that bathed the surroundings in a vibrant glow. Their lights seemingly blinded Keagan as he traversed the rooftops, taking in the city with a bird’s eye view

A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone. Only then did Abigail speak.“Every time I see one of those things, I wonder what it’d take to bring one down.” “One dream too many, maybe.” Tunde said, he looked up, past the quarry’s ridge.There it was again, the Citadel. White and gold, suspended like a god’s mirage behind the shimmer of protective fields. Its smooth towers glowed even through the smog. Somewhere in there, music played through perfect speakers, food was hot every night, and sickness… was curable.

they will ma—arch into the heart of the met—met—ropolis which lays besides the Neptune that di—divides the East and the West, where the meeting point of the terre—terrestrial and ae—aerial lies. "In this line, my first hunch is that the Black Wolf Clan are attacking a tourist attraction here in Wausau. Not just for the reason that it is a common thing for criminals or syndicate group to do, to attack a public place, but also because of the clue they left behind. When you say "heart of the metropolis" it generally pertains to the heart of the city, or sometimes the city's landmark. A place where the most populated area among the other parts of the city lays—"

CHAPTER 8 FIVE YEARS LATER (Present time) "You know if you keep bugging father about going to the warehouse with me or any of the guys, he will hasten his process on finding you a husband." My older brother Dante stated as he continued working on his laptop, his chair swirling left and right. The warehouse isn't working on exactly a warehouse it's just code for like a huge basement that isn't actually underground. "You know about that?" I scrunched up my nose.

No intensity. Do not tell: check, check, check. On her way home, Maya takes a different route through the city. Habit now. Route variation. Surveillance check. Also, the main road is clogged with roadworks and a billboard advertising luxury apartments called The Haven, because irony apparently has a marketing department. She passes the old municipal records building near the canal. And slows.

Chapter 1: The Arrival As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the dusty road, a weary traveler approached the outskirts of a mysterious city cloaked in mist. The city seemed to materialize out of thin air, its spires reaching towards the heavens like fingers grasping at the sky. Curiosity mingled with apprehension as the traveler made his way through the imposing gates, their iron bars creaking ominously in the evening breeze. He could sense an air of mystery hanging over the city, like a shroud of secrets waiting to be unraveled.

She moved over to the table where her laptop was lying at the corner of the room, she punched the keyboard few times and realized she wasn't totally wrong about the campervan being in the outskirts of the city. Jared couldn't sleep the first night in the fortress. He kept reminiscing and reflecting his day. He had met so many people with different abilities like him except they had control over their abilities which made them seem very cool. For instance, Jamie who could appear and disappear to anywhere he wanted to, anywhere he thought, very cool! He also met Dawn who could create several doppelganger of herself and control them to do different activities all at once. Alessia who could crea

IBIM One perk of being blind is you don't see the stares, you know they are there but you don't have actual confirmation. Mofe had rushed to my side the second, I had walked into the school, she started reading out of a zine. "Someone made a zine", Tochi said, a gossip zine. "I like the code name sha Abroko". I laughed at how he pronounced the word. "It's a nice name, Tochi."

Harmony City, my home. I could hear the noise half an hour before we entered the city. The sound of people screaming and singing, and laughing. The sound of vehicles honking, motorbikes speeding and people angrily cursing one another's forebears. The sounds of babies crying, mothers screaming at their children to be careful, and fathers scolding their stubborn children. Sirens of police cars and ambulances rose in the air, those never stop for a well-known reason, a city with its total violent crime rate at 479.7. The police and the ambulances work round the clock, with the latter so corrupt it does not make any real difference. The loud sounds of men arguing, women gossiping, all mixed up t

The gates fell soon after. There was a mad rush to enter the city of Muzagah and destroy every living human. Having being in suspense for hours; anticipating and visualizing what they desired: the rape and the sharing of treasures; they drove in furiously into Muzagah with the intention to kill and destroy properties. Suddenly, the sound of a trumpet filled their ears. It was a signal to stop. Prince Habeb had ordered a trumpeter to send the desperate soldiers his message. It wasn’t yet time for the killing game to begin.