This Is How The World Ends Book Novels & Stories

-END OF CHAPTER NINE- A shadowy figure watches from the horizon: “The Guardian thinks she’s won… but the real war begins tomorrow.”

I spent the night in Eastoria and was not caught in the battle. When I got there, the sight was horrifying. There were dead bodies and injured people everywhere. They could only groan weakly when they saw me, but I knew right away that I could not help them. All I could do was give the mothers and their babies a special pill to ease their pain and help them find a little peace before they passed away. I arrived at the meeting spot by evening, where the smell of blood was even stronger than it was at the airport. I had just slipped into my special doctor's coat when two guards in black rushed me into surgery.

His blue-green eyes are full of sorrow, and I smile as brightly as I can to show him that all will be well. "I love you." My energy disappears, and my eyes close. I let the blackness take hold of me, and it could have been a second or hours later, but my soul drifts away. The End.... For Now.

Selene The world ended in a heartbeat. Not in fire or thunder, but in silence. The Veil in my vision tore like thin cloth, the tear starting as a hairline crack of darkness and then ripping wide, wider, until there was nothing but a gaping wound bleeding shadow into the sky. The light went out, not with a bang, but with a long, horrible dimming, as if someone had put their hand over the sun and slowly squeezed. I saw cities swallowed. Forests turned to ash. Oceans boiling black.

I guess that true love stories never have endings after all. Dean took my hand in his and interlocked our fingers as the flight attendant announced that the plane was about to take off. "Let's go home, shall we?" He said with the most beautiful smile. T H E E N D. _____ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

“In the year 2022, a pandemic will occur and there is no cure… many people all around the world will die. My uncle, I mean your father, died in an accident and reincarnated two years back.” “Die? Oh please, Blair… don’t kid about death. It’s not funny.” “I am damn serious, Trestan. He needed to find the mastermind of this crisis, which is the organization that I tell you about." She sighed and continued explaining. "So if he died, we will not survive the crisis because he knows what might happen in the future. Maybe it will be the end of human lives." "How---That's impossible..." He mumbled. He couldn't believe what she was saying.

A ghost of a smile appeared on her lips but it eventually vanished. “He went out first. The team needed him immediately.” I nodded and shyly stood up from bed. Of course, he’s the Alpha. Why would he even wait for me, right? I just fixed myself before docking from the ship. My mouth dropped open when I saw the situation outside. Trees were lifeless. I don’t even think there’s life here. Buildings and houses were destroyed and burned. This has become their life? In all of my years in experience, I have never saw something like this. Even being a Warrior Witch, I have never seen something like this.

“But I didn’t die. I wasn’t killed. Some of the guards at the club managed to pull him off me. He was kicked out. But as he left, he turned around And he shot me. And in that moment I wasn’t scared of death. He won. Fare and square. He won by shooting me. There was nothing unfair in that moment. I had already accepted my fate. But something above wanted me to live. Because that bullet missed my heart by 3 millimetres. And I met the only person I considered family on that day. That day catapulted the rest of my life. So alls well that ends well I suppose.” “Shit.” He looks at me with… pity? “No judgement, remember?” “Not judgement. Awe.” I raise my glass at his words with a feeble smile. “I w

And she almost saved me from the luck that, in the end, fell on me and that despite everything, she has now brought me to this confession, when I finally look at the face of death. I assure you, true death is not only the end of life, it is the end of everything; I can talk about it now that I look at the voracious void. Nothing awaits us beyond the threshold of life, other than an eternity of infinite oblivion. It is strange, it is as if this world were a mere story where its author arcs names from a notebook to kill characters that are no longer necessary. ♦ ♦ ♦

His power had been weakened, but he was the Legend. Pale flames licked at the grey sky. Dark smoke rose, twisting and curling. When the wind pushed it toward them, he blinked and wept and rubbed their eyes. He turned his head away, coughing and cursing. A taste of things to come, thought Moriah. Many and more would burn before this war was done. Hadassah was robed all in scarlet satin and blood velvet, her eyes as blue as the great ruby that glistened at her throat as if it too were on sea. "