The World After The Fall Characters Novels & Stories

Sonny asked as she threw over her shoulder her baggy shirt. "Fallen angels." Luce corrected, "You are the Sons of the Fallen." Luce said. Sonny frowned, "I'm a girl." She retorted, "The Creator never created girls or boys, he never fed five thousand men and women. Men and sons of men are they that filled his garden and you are the end of it all. But-" He paused, "Only after you are complete." "Complete? There's more of us with powers? Where then are the rest?" Garvin asked,

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

"It's just, this is the only world I have ever known, and back in the bunker, I would hear the rebels' stories of what life was like before. Before the chimeras came. Before every day became nothing more than a fight for food and water." "Yeah," I reply, still checking the tents for any resources. "Sure." "Stories about blue sky and sunlight," the package goes on. "About not having to wear a mask all the time or having a gun with you." "Okay kid," I say, turning to face her. "I got it. You're curious about what life was like before. Let me save you some time. It was a hell of a lot better than it is now. Now do me a favor and shut the hell up. And hurry up, Drifter is probably waiting for us

But amidst the ruins, a new beginning emerged—a world free from the secret society's grip, a world where justice and truth prevailed. Dr. Sullivan, having played a vital role in our quest, bid us farewell, her mission fulfilled. We expressed our gratitude, knowing that her knowledge and guidance had been instrumental in our success. As we returned to our lives, forever changed by our experiences, we carried with us the lessons learned and the bonds forged in the crucible of our shared mission. We knew that the fight against darkness would always persist, but armed with the knowledge, wisdom, and indomitable spirit, we were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

His face, flushed with determination as he looked his father in the eye. At the other end of the table, Genera, Rohan’s younger sister, observed the tense scene with wide eyes. Her heart raced as she witnessed the clash between her father and brother, unsure of what the outcome might be. She knew that her father’s traditions and expectations held immense weight in their immortal society.

"Fuck off half-breed!" I grunted, pulling my scythe from the dying body. The creature lay there, his eyes boring into me. It had been a terrible fight, the likes of which I hadn't had for some time, which was thrilling and yet somehow saddened me, to snuff out the very being who had brought me such joy. His lips turned up slightly, his eyes, as blinding as the sun met mine. So this was a son of Shamsiel, former guardian angel of Eden and aid to Uriel, the fallen angel who taught the signs of the sun to men. You could tell by their attributes, Shamsiel's descendants possessed eyes that could blind you, thankfully most of us had special gear to negate any of the Nephilim's known attributes. M

The world had finally settled into the new order they had created, one where no shadow loomed over them, no one could touch them. Rafael and Sophia stood together, watching as the final remnants of their past—betrayers, enemies, and false allies—vanished like smoke in the wind. They had survived the impossible, built their empire from nothing, and now, they stood as untouchable rulers in a world that once sought to destroy them.

Whatever love had once existed had faded into cold strategy. But when business interests clashed, they would unite again like loyal allies against a common enemy. I grew up without warmth, only endless wealth and relentless lessons in business. I resented them. I resented not having a normal family. I couldn’t understand that kind of twisted marriage, so I ran. I longed desperately for a simple, genuine home. So when I met Dario, I gave in too easily. I used every skill I had to carve out his future, and once he stood in the spotlight, I quietly stepped back, happy to be the silent support behind the curtain, tending to our kitchen, building our small home.

she whispered, a hint of remorse in her eyes. Luna knelt beside her, sorrow and relief intertwining. "It's over." The aftermath was solemn. The fortress, once a symbol of power, now stood as a testament to the cost of ambition. Luna and her allies began the arduous task of rebuilding, not just structures, but trust and unity. As the sun set, casting golden hues across the land, Luna stood atop the battlements, contemplating the journey ahead. The path to healing was long, but with courage and determination, they would forge a brighter future.

"When... when did you find out? How did you arrange the surveillance... ahead of time?" I signaled for Dad to let me go. I looked at Joe, meeting his eyes, and mouthed silently so only he could understand. "Since you and Melissa caused my tragic death in my previous life, I've been planning that if I got another chance, I would make sure you two and all those ungrateful colleagues went to hell together!" Joe's eyes widened in disbelief. Then he passed out completely from excessive blood loss. Jane came running out with her daughter. She gave me a grateful nod.