Nostradamus In English Novels & Stories

Peeking at the secrets of the world and predicting the future was beyond the reach of human beings, after all. Nowadays, the kind of realm Maxime and the others had reached was beyond ordinary people’s imagination. “How do you get a glimpse of the God’s design?” Tyr asked. Maxime explained, “A thousand years ago, there was a man called Nostrodamus. He had a Nostro compass and could look into the secrets of the universe. That man could even predict hundreds of years into the future. “It was later said that Nostrodamus predicted that he would face a huge test from the God. So, he sailed eastward to God Valley, hoping to pass the test on the island and become a God. Unfortunately, he failed the

This sage was Nostradamus, he the great seer and prophet, went in search of another help, he found with Faust and this one in turn, went in search of the help of another an alchemist Nicolas Flamel. Both joined their minds on a solution. They looked for a great hunter who could catch a specimen of each being, that man was Van Helsing, they for 30 days and 30 nights, hunted with orders to take them alive, in the midst of a large entourage, a group by his side , they ambushed the two beasts of each race...

Harper asked The boy took a gulp feining nerves, “I told you, that if I went into detail you wouldn’t believe me or that they will come for me too” Smith nodded his head in increasing disinterest Taking a look at Harpers questioning gaze he explained, “O.k.…my name is Dean Nostradamus..." "We know" Smith snapped "I know this stuff because they told me…” The boy said happily “Who told you” Harper asked The boy hesitated, finally he spoke “They call themselves the pack” The boy's eyes looked to the ground but inside he wanted to grin as wide as the River Thames

"You chase what is not your own, you anger the fates with your foolishness and if you do not retreat from the path you seek to follow you will be the first to fall by the darkness" I studied Astrid's face carefully to see her pale a little but no words came from her lips. She gripped her wine glass tightly and took a large swing before placing it down, her gaze still casted low. No one uttered a word as Nostradamus got up and started walking away. Immediately I was on my feet following hastily after him.

"My uncle believes that he has discovered one of the hidden ancient monuments of Atlantis," "Which has disappeared, nowhere to be seen? Just like that?" someone from the audience asked. "Ah...yes...I..." "Continue Lindsey," Sir Alfred prodded. At this point, Lindsey presented a visual of handwritings on paper with strange characters. "This was the inscription on the sphere's base stand," Lindsey recalled seeing those inscriptions on the pedestal. "He copied it on this piece of paper and translated it as---" "Wait-" Sir Alfred interjected. "Translated?"