The World Is Not Enough Novels & Stories

Becky Thalia simply giggled lightly and held out her laughter. “My grandma used to tell me… The end of the world is drawing to a close… Hahaha… I thought it was such an idle thought to think about the end of the world. But now, I really think differently. The world is going crazier and crazier nowadays. Rich and powerful people will step on the poor and weak people’s head and do whatever they want. Wars are everywhere. People hurt each other. Even, the people who feel they’re stronger than the nature will destroy the nature. The nature responds back by destroying the people. Who’s gonna care whether you fall for a boy or a girl, whether you fall for your own brother, your own son, your own n

“Then give them what they deserve.” Sophia asked: “What do they deserve?” The crowned Sophia answered: “Existence.” The Impossible Request Sophia looked at Mora. “Can it be done?” Mora’s face became serious. “Not safely.” “Explain.” “There are too many worlds.” “Then we’ll make room.” Mora shook her head. “There isn’t enough reality.” Sophia frowned. “Reality isn’t a limited resource.” Mora looked at her. “It is when every possibility demands a universe.”

I looked at the collapsing world and gave a faint, bitter smile. "There's nothing I can do now." The truth was, without me, this world should have ended ten years ago. "There's nothing you can do?" someone yelled. "We don't believe that!"

And when the world comes back— It breathes. Not broken. Not whole. But alive. And for the first time since this began— That feels like enough.

Thank you for staying with them through the dark moments - the murders, the conspiracies, the experiments, the coma - and celebrating with them during the beautiful moments. When I started writing "In His World," I wanted to tell a story about two broken people who found each other in the most unlikely circumstances and chose to build something real together. I wanted to explore what happens when a contract marriage becomes actual love, when desperation becomes hope, when strangers become soulmates. Elena and Adrian's story is about choice. They weren't destined to fall in love - they chose it. Every single day for twenty-three years, they woke up and chose each other. Through danger and pea

“Something… or someone… is out there.” Clara swallowed hard. She recognized the feeling immediately—the same energy from last night. Her heartbeat quickened. The villains were here. Somehow, they had followed her into this strange, bright world. Mike stood and moved closer to her. “Clara, whatever this is… we need to be careful. I don’t know what it is yet, but I can feel it too. You’re not alone. And we’ll figure it out.” Clara nodded, gripping the pendant. “I… I don’t know if I’m ready.”

"You are limitless; you are the moon's gift to both worlds." A gift? "Me? What do you mean by that? Do I have to make the two worlds collide again or should I keep them separated? I have to know the answer; I think I am too dumb to understand those words; I need it to be more straightforward. Please!" "Hello?" Oh my goodness, please tell me that it is not enough. "I need to know what I have to do. If you don't tell me this exactly, I bet I won't be able to follow through for the better. I might just give this world a greater hell than what it has now! Hello? Are you still there?"

"Padgett grow up, you acting like the child you are, oh, I know in a few days, you will be eighteen but for now, you are still a baby, a baby, that is not aware of her surroundings, you should know, you and Cameron are from two different worlds, he is rich, you are poor, he is the son of the richest man but you, you are the daughter of a nobody, a poor orphan, a lowlife, my dear, be kind to yourself, you should stop loving him, let go of him, he is not in your league, he is way out of your reach, let him go, I am glad he has come to his sense, now he had accepted that he needs someone that is of the same level with her." "That is not..." "Berry, let's go."

He sips at his tea, then, "I agree with you, Jenny. There was a time when this was the right place for you. When you first arrived, this place, these people were what you needed." "But.... Not now?" "This is a good place, Jenny and these are good people. But because this is all that most of them have known, their view of the world is very limited. To them, this is all there is. This is how life is meant to be. They see the world on the television or hear of it on the radio, but it is not real for them...." He sucks in his cheeks. "The space inside their head can be very small in some cases." He leans forward, touches a finger to the back of her hand, "You remember the world outside, the worl

And at least, they are humans! What is this place, then? Or is this . . . Earth? If so, then why am I not a human?! From being a princess in the planet of Audravaria, the world of magic and strength, becoming a lower being with a weak body and short lifespan is quite a disgrace already. Is it not yet enough that I even turned into a horse?!