Two Nobodies Fighting Over Nothing Novels & Stories

Because I didn't want to expose our identities, the father's name was never filled on Ollie's kindergarten records. So the teachers had never known who his father was. The moment Stellan heard that the father's column was empty, his certainty only deepened. "Ivy, you've had it hard all these years raising a child alone. You've been stubborn long enough. Come home with me." Ollie didn't understand what we were arguing about. He only leaned close to my ear and whispered softly, "Mommy, are we not eating fries anymore?"

Her figure was too far away for me to see her properly, but she wasn't tall or too muscular, telling me that the fight would probably last a little shorter than expected. The guy that appeared out to the left of her seemed to tower over her small height, holding an already clear advantage over the upcoming fight. The people around us silenced with an intensity that seemed to peak the interest of both myself and the organisers by the looks of it. It was unusual for silence. When my fights started, the roaring of the crowds were some of the only noises I allowed myself to listen to, yet this was deathly silent, a sound nobody was used to. It seemed everyone around us took as much of a deep bre

"They've been at it for almost thirty minutes now and nonde wants to give up." "This is better than the fights at the summer festival," another voice added. "Are they actually fighting or just dancing around each other?" I could hear the amusement in their voices, but also a hint of impatience. They'd come to see a winner, not a romantic display disguised as a sparring match. Nora must have heard it too because she shot me a look that said 'let's finish this.' I nodded, understanding perfectly. We circled each other one more time, both of us breathing harder now. Sweat beaded on her forehead, and I was sure I looked just as tired. But neither of us was ready to give up.

In the end, their fists met against each other and summoned a greater shockwave, a much more massive and terrifying one. *Woosh!* *BOomm!* "Wew..." Zenobios spoke in low volume as he watched the smoke envelop beneath him, in the place. 'Such a distracting power, dang,' Zenobios added, but inside his mind now. Zenobios saw the two below him again as the smoke slowly disperse. He found out that the two are still glaring at each other as they exhale hardly and intently. As the two continued to fight, Zenobios wondered, 'I wonder if these two team up, instead of killing each other. What will happen to the world, then? I mean, in this world, I always see people competing with each other instead o

Alive. That was the principle behind Nobody's old network. He had never built soldiers who waited for orders at every turn. He had built protégés who could recognize an order, understand its intent, interpret it flawlessly, and finish the mission before anyone else even realized it had begun. And somewhere in New Avalon, one of the ghosts of his former life had quietly gone to work, fulfilling a debt or a promise long since made. Meanwhile, several miles away, Nobody continued walking, his pace steady despite the storm of thoughts in his mind.

I wasn’t expecting the announcement. No one was. The morning started like any other: gray light filtering through the frost-lined windows, the scent of burnt coffee drifting from the mess hall, and the usual murmurs of fighters nursing bruises from yesterday’s matches. I sat alone at the far end of the dining room, chewing dry toast that tasted more like cardboard than food. Across the room, Ronin was bragging about our fight to anyone who would listen. “She fights like someone who’s got nothing to lose,” he said.

He'll know what you mean, even if he won't want to answer. Ariel's thumb hovered over the screen. She looked up, scanning the courtyard out of habit, though she had no real reason to think whoever was texting her was close enough to see her reaction. Theo was at their usual table, talking with Nathan about something that made them both laugh. Britney was nowhere in sight. Why are you helping me? Ariel typed. The reply took longer this time. Because someone should have helped the last one, and nobody did. Then nothing. No more messages, no matter how many times Ariel checked her phone for the rest of the day, the name Sasha sitting in her mind like a stone she couldn't stop turning over.

I jumped down from the flowerbed and walked away without looking back. Somehow, someone had recorded everything and uploaded it online, including the evidence I had posted in the group chat. The Christmas holidays was prime time for drama, and within an hour, it went viral. The internet exploded with comments. “Oh my god, what kind of family is this? That’s terrifying.” “So it’s true what they say. once there’s a stepmother, there’s a stepfather problem too.” “The scariest part is the sister. She’s hated her for years over this? That’s insane.”

“This isn’t just about sparring—it’s about respect, reputation, and reminding everyone where they stand. And trust me, the nobles are going to make it as humiliating as possible without outright breaking decorum.” I glanced back at Owen, who was glaring at Dorian with barely concealed anger, and Lucas, who looked like he’d swallowed something sour. Nora and Owen’s wife seemed equally uneasy, their expressions betraying their growing realization of what they’d walked into. Around us, the nobles began rising from their seats, the mood shifting from subdued hostility to something more openly charged and vicious. They were… enjoying the prospect, practically salivating for the chance to beat the

Nicklaus lifted his head slightly to look at Noah who was smiling at him evilly and clearly looking down on him as if he was already a dead meat in front of him and he just smiled. Noah was also looking at Nicklaus. To the both of them, this was a battle for power – one was fighting for to free the people of Nephus from an inhuman leader and also to take the throne from the impostors while the other one was fighting for pride, greed and to retain his power and prove that he is invincible..