Void Century One Piece Novels & Stories

I sat there alone all night. In the morning, a servant brought me a birthday cake. Black Forest, with a single white candle. I poured myself a glass of aged blood and raised it. “To our century.” I drained the glass and blew out the candle. My personal countdown hit zero. I dragged my suitcase out the manor's main gate. Sitting in the private car on the way to the airport, I pulled out my phone and sent Kaelan one last text. "Our century is over." With that one sentence, I said goodbye to a hundred years of my youth, and to my obsession with Kaelan.

The thread used for it was silver, and it had not faded the way the rest had. "That tapestry is four centuries old." Lucien had stopped beside her. She hadn't heard him. She was getting used to that, and she didn't like that she was getting used to it. "The figure is the first hybrid sovereign. The only one, until — " He stopped. "Until me," she said. "Until you."

The day our family went on vacation to an island resort, my younger sister, Alana Fisher, climbed over a safety railing to get the perfect photo. She lost her footing and, in her panic, dragged me into the ocean with her. The rescue crew was about to pull me out first since I was closer when Mom suddenly took a yellowed paper coupon from her wallet and tossed it toward me. "Corinne, let Alana get on the rescue boat first! This is the last thing your father and I will ever ask you to grant!" When I was seven, I couldn't afford birthday presents for my parents, so I drew a hundred wish coupons by hand. Each one read: [Redeem this coupon for one wish. Corinne has to say yes, no matter what.

You have been awarded 1,000 credits. [You have received a unique title “Enemy of The Round Table”. You can check it out in the Character Profile tab.] === Name: Zen Title: Enemy of The Round Table Age: 15 Abilities: Gaming & Cooking Credits: 1,700 Items: NA Rank: 100 === Zen wanted to cry. The title really was there! What’s more, he wasn’t able to unequip it. “That’s a very eye-catching title,” Liu Feng teased, and Sasha simply clutched her sides laughing. Akiko hid her smile behind her hand when Zen looked like he wanted to cry.

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

Upon hearing that, my classmates were even more annoyed and spoke up loudly. "Who knows who took her lousy bracelet?" "Just what century are we living in now? Who would steal a silver bracelet?" "Mr. Whitclaw, Charlotte is so poor that she can't even procure more than a few dollars each day. Where did she even get the money to buy a silver bracelet? Could it be that she stole it?" one of them asked impatiently, Mr. Whitclaw was visibly surprised at those words. He then turned to me to ask again, "Did you really lose a silver bracelet? What does it look like?"

Was this done sort of a joke or something? “Uhm, excuse me, did you just say, centuries?” “Yes, I've been alive for a century now. What? You don't believe me?” I shook my head confused. I don't even know what to think or what to say. “Diane, it is too early to start getting confused. You have a long way ahead of you. No matter how curious you are, there are some things that will remain a mystery to you. However, I will tell you the basic things you need to know about me because we'll be working together from now on.”

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

He relished the spicy taste of it as he bit into the meat. "That is pork, pig meat." Chini leaned close to his father's ear. "I bought it from one of the merchants who is an earthling. He said it was a delicacy in their world." He clapped as the male Centaurs began to dance. Just like their female counterparts, their flanks were also white and beautiful. They had long white hair which they let free down their backs.

Uche picked the first arrow and sauntered towards the line. His lips parted when he saw the glee in his wife's eyes. He was taller than most men in the camp and the muscles that streaked his body made his skin glow. Looking at him, Ejima could not stop thinking about the smooth feel of pottery. His hair was long too, and had been braided into two delicate strands, with their dark color, contrasting the cowries that dangled on them. It was an unfamiliar look, that one was strange. Ejima never liked Uche wearing long hair or beads. But seeing them on him made her...