The World Is Not Enough Novels & Stories

The human creed does not meet the human needs. An alcohol stall. The medicine on the floor. What you choose decides for you, not for government’s role. We will grow. Make this earth better. We won’t die for a better world then. This I expect from the world at rest. Wake up call. Mend the world as much as you can, as high as you can float.

◇NO POV◇ Anyone will not be blessed with every happiness god makes them to lack atleast onething in their life no matter how rich they're or poor they're But some people never understands what they're lacking or never tries to find it in order to fulfill it because according to them they have everything But people like these when they meet right situation or right person they'll know what exactly they need At the sametime our don have everything rich life, powerful family, handsome features according to world and him but the truth is he also lacks something but he never cares about it though one part of his heart tries to remind him what exactly he needs to survive

“Why so hurry? You, just came, right? Isn’t the carnival fun that you will never want to miss?” “Nope, we are good to go. It’s time to go to the next floor.” “Do you really want to go back to the world?” “Isn’t it obvious?” “Why?” “Do I need to answer it? “I’ll let you leave this floor if you can give me a satisfying answer of what I just questioned you.” “The world needs me.” “Really? How do you know?” “As I am the world protector.” “Does it need protecting?” “Nope.” “Then? Why do you think the world needs you?”

"No, but I can't get into details, let's just say they wanted two different things in two different worlds and no one took the time to view the imperfections in their world before they judged the others." - End of Chapter 15: Worlds -

"Then what?" "It's empty." Morvane stared. "That is literally the same problem." "No." Liana closed her eyes. "The First Hunger consumed because it was lonely." The Interworld wasn't hungry. It was incomplete. It had been born. But nothing had taught it what it was meant to become. Liana opened her eyes. "We have to give it a purpose." Morvane looked at her. "How?" Liana looked toward both universes. The people. The worlds. The stars.

So you’re not from my dimension then…are you human? redsun: woahhh! Straight to the jugular huh? To answer that, yes I am, it’s easier for dimensions with similar properties to connect to each other. Let’s just say I have a slightly longer lifespan than normal humans… The will of Aura: Understood. So do you know anything about Aer? Asher watched the ghost icon appear and disappear for a few times before he finally received a reply. redsun: Ummm…that’s a mythical legend in my world. Why do you ask? As far as I know, your world has one of the lowest believe in anything mythical.

"Our families... we aren't just people. We’re institutions. We have a responsibility to keep the foundation strong." ​Vivienne nodded, taking a sip of her drink. "I know. My father says the same thing. Sometimes I wonder if we’re allowed to just be... people, though. Without the 'institution' part." ​Julian laughed softly, a sound that was pleasant and controlled. "Being 'just people' is for the ones who don't have empires to guard. It’s a small price to pay for the world we live in, don't you think?"

I rested my face between my hands and laughed incredulously at how stupid I was at that not-so-distant time. In spite of everything, I felt happy to have learned a lot and grown from it all. The submissive and foolish Helena no longer existed and I couldn't be prouder. As Queen Beyoncé would say: Who run the world? Girls! Which meant that no man deserves to waste our time and our mental health. I opened the book, hoping that I could concentrate on the subject, since my mind kept focusing on only one thing: John and Cassie's breakup.

“I... I don’t think I will ever fit on your world.” His face hardens. “What do you even mean by that again?! I thought we talked about this?!” “Your world is full of money and power, and I’m just a simple woman from the province. I can’t keep up with your lifestyle, your friends, your expectations—” “What the heck is my fucking expectations?!” “That I will never be enough. I can’t be the woman you need. I can’t possibly be a woman who fit in your perfect world and–”

You find smiles and happy tears in each moment that you experience. For me though, its different. For me, this world is full of things for me to take away. Its full of things that are mine if I have the power to do it. Oh, and the power; I have a whole lot of it. In the world that I live in, I am unstoppable. In the world I live in, there is no room for caring. There’s no room to make friends. There’s no room to make or have a family. At the end of the night all I have are my knives and the blood that stains my hands.