Only I Know That The World Will End Novels & Stories

It's just that I've heard so many things about the end of the world and it just hunts me and makes me think too deeply. What if there will be no new era after this? What if we're just looking forward to nothing? What if the 'end of the world' in the book I've read really is true? What if the mess that humans made is already too much to handle that it'll even give up on fighting to keep us alive? No one knows... And that's why we definitely need to succeed for this. We aren't heroes but we can still save this world without those damn powers from fantasy books that really keep on making me wonder but that's just useless so better just focus on this mission than think of useless things.

And the last words from the child echo: “The girl who disappeared… is the world’s end.”

" It doesn't have a body but I can imagine its dumbfounded face when I asked a completely out of nowhere question. I wasted no time waiting for it's the answer "Silence means yes." Then, I look blankly on the white space and think about an image of a glass table and sofa. Before the system can even ask what I'm doing, those things suddenly appear midair in front of us. "How can you do that?" It whispered, sounds kinda helpless to me. 'Yup, just like the novel.' I thought and a seat comfortably before starts seriously asking some necessary questions. "Okay? How can I redeem my world from that? Saving the world? That sounds bad for me." How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even sav

She whispered, a bit uncomfortable that somebody might quell us likewise. "But why now?" "I don't know. Perhaps the world's web was pruned off because of this apocalypse." I bobbed my head for a nod. I didn't mull over the queries in my head 'cause I'm pleased with her response. Making a fuss about it doesn't seem to fit these circumstances. After all, her replies made sense. However, people retained their gasps and murmurs when the news is in haste to provide details about this shit. "The extensive ultimate destruction of the world has now come."

~ Heath ~ “Alpha?” “Do it now!” My command is heavy with my alpha aura, leaving Dane with no choice but to obey. Would it be kinder to shoot them…perhaps…but the werewolf world cannot rebuild if there are no werewolves left. The ominous thud of the electricity lever being turned on resonates within my chest, as one by one my once obedient pack members drop down to the ground. The smell of burning flesh spreading around us, their bodies writhing on the ground in pain.

I sigh hard "As Jon Snow said 'At least the end of the world is working out for one person'" "Come on Princi, it's not the end of the world. I am sure everything is fine."

I only pray death does not end me forever. *

but only time will tell. "They didn't say. You know how much they love speaking in fucking riddles. I read between the lines, though. They insisted that the reclamation of Ikraseon is the first step at preventing this 'end of the world' event. And, thereafter, the reward for saving the world would be our mortality."

I could tell he had thought this over time and time again. "This is blowing my mind," I said, leaning back in my seat. "Good thing Nova's not awake to hear you talk about this, or she'd go around warning her friends about an impending apocalypse." "I'm not going to lie to you," Eric said, half smiling. "You're about the first person I've talked to about my thoughts on the end of the world who hasn't told me to shut the hell up." "Would you like me to tell you to shut the hell up?"

The time ahead would be mine and mine alone. The End