Metropolis Novels & Stories

The car maneuvered through the city of her childhood-Tehran. The entire journey she couldn't stop her tears. She missed him terribly. His presence. His scent. The moments they have spent together. But one thing for sure did surprise her. Whenever her mind tried recalling Hayder, Moosa's face appeared. It was as if Hayder was never there. And Moosa has always been there. Whatever he had put her through, she couldn't delete him from her mind. She was drawn to him, developed an attraction towards him, the day her eyes had connected with him while she fell in his arms. She had felt an instant protectiveness in those strong arms. As if those arms would protect her from all harm in this world and

Roy remained in his study after his discussion with his aunt. Hours Earlier “Roy, you called saying you needed my help. What’s going on?” Christine asked as soon as she arrived, giving Roy who looked stressed out a hug. “I need you to take care of someone… There’s a human in my house, her friends were murdered by werewolves whom I suspect are from the white moon pack.” “Oh my!” she exclaimed, feeling sorry for the human. Christine thought about what Roy had just told her and realized that the human in question must be the reason they heard his howls the night before.

I stood at the window side and looked down at the fast-moving cars below, their lights just showing as blurs as they sped past. It felt like I could see the whole city from up here. It was even more colorful when there was a slight go-slow and the lights of all the cars were just red and the other lane was free so it was a beautiful contrast of red and yellow lighting up streets of the ever buzzing city of Lagos. I decided to distract Cas. I'd tried various methods and they were still not working. I climbed up to the table and danced on it to my own imaginary music. It earned a short, discreet laugh from him but that wasn't enough. It wasn't the magnitude of attention I was looking for.

Intersection was a beautiful city, and unlike many other cities in the world it didn’t have the problem of overcrowding. There weren’t that many slums, and the people were well taken care of. Intersection’s walls were tall and fortified with barriers that hid it from the outside world. So even if one was able to go past the three Great Mountains, they wouldn’t be able to get into Intersection without permission.

Scared and shaken when we finally came to a stop I rummaged through my bag and hit fast dial. "Kat what's up baby?" "Coltcome"

I think I've left Earth and entered another planet. Tokyo is out of this world. I'm done trying to make sense of this megalopolis, with its jigsaw of real estate and seething mass of people. The kaleidoscopic lights, crush of humanity, and sheer scale of it all makes it worthy of being the most populous metropolitan area in the world. A city of stunning contrasts, there's so much to do. There's the chance for quiet contemplation beside a carp pond in the Zen-like?Hamarikyu Gardens, the opportunity to watch locals retrieve their fortunes from wooden drawers at Buddhist?Senso-ji Temple, or take a visit to?Ueno Park. Across the colour-changing?Rainbow Bridge?lies?Odaiba's, the artificial island

“What is this?” “That’s what killed him,” he said, his voice trembled. “H-He said if I got into trouble, I just have to…to go there.” The detective flipped the card and saw two words engrossed on it in gold ink. DOMUS MALUM His eyebrows furrowed, frustration creeping in. His head began to throb as he looked away. “Thanks for this, Mate,” he said and hopped on his car, never casting a glance again on the guy.

“Where?” “I don’t exactly remember the name, but it is situated a few miles away from here, and Spraggins Corporation runs it. I heard it is the best orphan in the city. It provides every facility for children. They have large bedrooms, toys, swimming pools, clothes, and food. And they even educate the kids.” He glanced at the building before meeting my eyes. “I’m happy for them. They got rid of this hellhole. They were freed from those evil souls.” My brows snapped together in confusion. “What are you talking about, Ronan?”

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“I think there must be water in there. – Are you kidding? What city? There are no cities in the forest of the damned! - This city is called Praet, - Mirovir slowly made his way through the bushes. “And you don’t need to be in this city. It's closed. - Pret. Yarsi half closed his eyes. A white crystal on a high tower flashed in the mind with a deadly light. Its beams vibrated, distorted, turning into tentacles of black flame. - The capital of Reeta. “The city is closed,” Mirovir repeated with emphasis. Is he calling you?