Novel World Novels & Stories

Was it funny? "I am fine, I am fine," Olgarias raised his chin and looked into his eyes. "Tell me the whole story, Ran." So, to follow his command, Ran started his own version of what he had been in the battle. He said that a new rival had emerged there, a powerful witch named Hadassah. Then he also informed his master that his older brother Moriah had been possessed by a real legend the Lord of Life, and after that powerful witch had vanquished him in a 'One versus One' fight, he had just disappeared in the air. Two of three portions of Moriah's army were dead and to everybody's surprise, that witch hadn't claimed for the throne. She had just winked Lord Nrikawn and also vanished in the win

said Dante, closely watching Jon's facial expressions and body movements. "Unfortunately, no. Although some say that seeing it in person could be overwhelming, but instead of death and suffering, I see Van Gogh's paintings as inspiring, knowing how they changed how we see the world." Dante frowned, seemingly disappointed. "Are you familiar with the works of John Nash? Search for his painting – We Are Making a New World." Jon did as he was told and saw the painting of a sunrise over a landscape of muddy terrain and barren tree trunks. "Sunrise. Always seen as a symbol of hope, but that sunrise revealed the death and destruction brought by war. So, what kind of a new world are we making?" aske

what a unfaithful day. Luna then looks at the gardens where different rare plants, herbs were grown. She can also see a artificial lake .She can see different colours fish in the lake . The garden was really very beautiful. The mansion was also very beautiful , big and magestic.It was so big that a entire city people can live there. She then thinks such a waste of money, if he had so much money he should have donated.What's so good to keep so many money and be the richest man in the world when other peoples are suffering.

“Anyway, I believe I’ve passed through this dimension once before.” His words managed to gain my interest. I looked at him with sparkly eyes. “Seriously? This world exist?” “Every world inside novels exist.” Noel continued to scroll. He stopped at the last line from the newest chapter that I just read, and snickered. “Clairmont, huh? Interesting.” He mumbled. “So, what will it be?” He returned the phone to me while raising his slightly thin brows. “Visiting or reincarnation?” I shuddered at the word reincarnation.

A talkative one, at that. “I am Dr Yomi Adedeji, the head of the Ovic Incorporation.” “Oh, so you are the designated bad dude.” “Excuse me?” “The self-appointed bad guy.” The man stared at her, confusion etched on his face; and then chortled like Temi had said the most hilarious thing ever. “Look here, little lady,” he said when he descended from his high throne of laughter. “You are going to help me take over the world... with your body. Inside you is the key to life itself. With you, the Soul Transference Room has to be recreated and I will save the world.”

com/discord === RELEASE RATE === 🔹 new chapter every day at a random time === Summary === After Noah's death, what greeted him was an AI system calling itself Black, offering him a job working for the World and Soul Management Bureau. He has to travel to many different worlds, taking over an identity of some unfortunate soon-to-be-dead dude, and live out the remainder of his new life there however he wanted. Easy-peasy! ...Right? ...Ok, sure, there are a few small kinks here and there... like terrorist attacks, murder plots, zombie apocalypses, and the like... but one should always look at the bright side!

When the child is born, the power of Aurelio Borealis will appear while under the eclipse. He will go on a pilgrimage to the Holy Mountain to perform the ceremony of the coins. The bringer will gather all the coins in the world and will create a new coin, a new order. It will be put in the center of the universe as a new world will be created. As the bringer gathers the coins, he will meet the enemy. A dark creature that will destroy all that he holds dear." The bringer will be betrayed. They will take the destiny coin from him. The bringer will lose everything, and the world will be lost in darkness. Only the bringer has the power to save the world.

Third person's P.O.V 2350 A.D The vast blue ocean stretched all over the horizon, coloring the world of the mid realm with its serenity and peace. The scene was truly breathtaking as it was the God's fine work and artistry that made the world of Meniscus happen. Meniscus, the only place; an object made of earth and air and fire and water, twice the sizes of the cooling moons, has sustained the growing life that the God of Man has successfully conjured.

Gavin. He had been here. And with that memory came the world of the book, its lore washing over me again, feeling more real than it had before. The supernatural rules in the novel were different, more intricate than the standard moon-goddess fare. It described a world that existed in layers, right alongside our own, hidden by a single, absolute law: never expose yourselves to humans. In that world, royalty lived for millennia, while others lived extended lives, and everyone was born with a half-soul, desperately searching for its other half.

I swallowed like they had just told me I once adopted a crocodile. “I allowed my husband’s ex to live in my house? There’s no way I could’ve done something that outrageous. Nope. I don’t believe it.” Hailey clapped. “And there it is. The new Essence. Fierce, possessive, and ready to throw hands. Sky, take notes.” “Oh, please,” Sky said, waving a hand dramatically. “You both know I don’t even like Lucian’s type.”