The World Requiem Novels & Stories

"No! Can 100 million dollars buy back the ten years of my youth? Can 100 million dollars undo the lifelong regret of missing my mom's final moments? "I've been left with a mild disability for life because of you. I shake even when carrying a fruit basket. Can 100 million dollars heal that? "You know better than anyone what I've sacrificed for you and what I've lost throughout the ten years. Tell me. Can money buy any of that back?" At that moment, I finally snapped. I screamed at Corey, releasing all the pent-up frustration and anger inside me. I wasn't sure whether he was frightened or just couldn't face me, but his expression turned pale. His eyes reddened, and he couldn't meet my eyes. "I

I think they have something planned, those slimy things. I entered the calculus class and then I sat at the roll after the first roll before dropping my bag on the table, with my earphones in my ear, I played my favourite playlist that's filled with my awesome tunes but currently I'm listening to "young in love by Ingrid Michaelson ".. My phone beeped and I looked at the name. Adam, my heart instantly starts beating twice the normal pace as I opened the message. Good morning elizabeth, I just wanted to ask how your lines are going. Are they going well?. Uhmm I'm kind of lost, what energy does romeo need to portray.

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.

I followed them by eye and strange enough, I felt a lot heavier—it feels surreal. I tried to follow them until they got out of the building, although I feel like I will be in so much trouble if I keep on and yep, I don’t care. I don’t want to let this opportunity slide as I saw the same kinds of people in my dreams beheading civilians and starting a war. If that were to be true, I want myself to witness their downfall before anything happens. “Oi, Reign Yrven. The Black Wolf of the Lightning’s wrath.”

-- [Back to the present ] Still Lyndell's POV "As the light slowly fades away... I, Lyndell Zechariah, will unleash the forbidden spell of my clan. To vanish the evil in this world Alexia, goddess of protection, Hear thy call and help us, Protect thy light and vanish thy evil With the help of your sword. Lend me the power to cast thy spell! Terra faciet infrio, sicut aether convertat tenebris, Sicut quod deam dei praesidium vt irarum eam potentia; Ego summon in sanctam gladius dei praesidium! Alexys! "

“I’m ready.” With that, Ryder pressed a series of buttons on the control panel, and the heavy security doors slid open with a mechanical hiss. The room beyond was dimly lit, the shelves filled with thick binders and electronic terminals that hummed with activity. Eva stepped inside, her eyes immediately scanning the room. It wasn’t just the physical files they needed; it was the data. The heart of Project Requiem was buried in these walls—somewhere. She could feel it, just beneath the surface.

The stars above twisted into spirals of light and shadow—patterns that mirrored the old Blood Moon’s heartbeats, but broken, imperfect. > You made harmony, but harmony is just control with music. Nareth’s flames crackled. “Show yourself.” A figure stepped out of the air— tall, translucent, its eyes like mirrors reflecting every color of creation. > I am Requiem, it said. The rhythm between your rhythms. --- The Philosophy of Requiem Seren stared at it. “You were born from the pause?” Requiem tilted its head, smiling faintly. “Born from what you left unclaimed. Every silence holds a possibility. Every note hides a dissonance. I am both.”

Day after day he got better, on the day he was about to be discharged, he asked Riley "Where is your mother darling?" "Dad.. Um.. I don't know how to tell you this but..." Riley said stammering "Talk to me" Edmund said "She is dead, dad" Riley finally said "When?" He asked "Last two weeks" Riley replied "Where is her body?" Edmund asked yet again "In the morgue" Riley said "She has suffered way too much let's send her on her way now." Edmund said "Okay dad, I will get to that but first let's go home" Riley said and Edmund nodded and he was put on a wheel chair since his heart was still weak he couldn't walk he still needed time to recuperate.

Thanks, brain, I guess. I can hear footsteps coming at me and shouts of bitch you will never get away with this! As I turn to the corner, my ears are suddenly surrounded by faint chatters from people getting louder. A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD