One Piece World Novels & Stories

Valerie stated as she handed her the freshly baked cookies she had made and smiled at her before sitting down on the couch. ‘Mrs. Nettle, I got some ice cream.' ‘Good evening, Mrs. Nettle, I also bought some egg tart.' ‘Mrs. Nettle, I ordered some pizza.' Mrs. Nettle giggles as she recalls how every time Valerie eats dinner with them, she always buys something as an exchange, which she thinks is kind of cute. Valerie took a seat on the couch next to the youngest children and noticed that the youngest is interested in watching anime, particularly the one that they are currently watching on television, ‘Sailor Sun.'

Maru queried a third time. “Time cannot count its duration, Maru. The worlds of this realm would have to be born and reborn, destroyed and recreated, until all return to their birthplace of chaos and creation will once again occur. Repeat this cycle a trillion times and that would give you a glimpse of how long a fight between two matched beings concludes. Again, this is but a meagre fraction of its extent.” Madame Ais said in length. “That long? Wow!” Maru exclaimed in his thoughts. He was only six years old and Madame Ais already talked about worlds death and rebirth. It was just simply unimaginable for him.

Wherever Assi goes he will follow him! END OF INTO YOUR WORLD 1 NEXT IS INTO YOUR WORLD 2

"Yes of course, but if you're thinking of going there, it's not yet time. You need to get stronger." "Why did you call it a World??" Vic asked "Will you always question me like this," Ang replied, "Well!! It's different from this, far more better than the human world. No more question." "Just let's have a stroll around the human world. Let's go to some nice places?" "Okay, I'm sorry. You want to take a stroll right? I know somewhere great we can go." Vic replied as he went in the direction of a basketball Court. *Basketball Court*

Somehow… I guess the world is not against all odds.

Whittingham, please do your best to survive to the last round if not for your sake, then at least for his sake. Getting down on one knee, both teens lowered their heads and placed a hand over their hearts in a solemn promise to assist Zen in becoming the next Godfather. >>Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX<< Author’s Note: Thank you for reading up to Season 1! Season 2 coming up~ Also, do check out my I* @destiny_aitsuji for the updated news. Krustallos is drawing some scenes and characters for Godfather World so stay tuned!

Guardian confidently began to explain the so-called good news from him. In short, Guardian's explanation was something very simple. In that blissful world of magic and fantasy related by Guardian he is in a state of stagnation and was slowly falling into decline. According to Guardian, the world functioned mechanically similar to a certain RPG with dungeons and fire-breathing reptiles. Apparently Guardian had already sent other people to that world, some were more successful than others, apparently, according to Guardian, the vast majority of reincarnates, not to say all, had died, many died of old age and others had bad luck or took bad decisions.

Pain suddenly exploded at the side of my head. I turned and saw Alex with a metal pole in his hands, and an evil grin on his face. My vision blurred. The ground rushed up to meet me. I saw Essence's face twisting into a scream as she reached for Asher again. Then the world began to tilt. Blood dripped past my eyes. I heard footsteps. I tried to move, but my head was pounding so hard. From the corner of my vision, I saw Alex, still bleeding, but taking her away.

"Then we give it to them. We finish this, Vivienne. We finish it so that when they say their vows, they aren't looking over their shoulders." ​"And us?" she asked, stepping into his arms. ​Roman pulled her close, the scent of the mountain wind and the fading sun clinging to them both. "Us? We're the ones who make sure the world stays away. We’re the Ghost and the Bride, remember? We don't just find peace. We defend it."