When You Finish Saving The World Book Novels & Stories

And then she poured the lighter fluid over my books, one by one, before setting them on fire while I watched. I only managed to save this one—my favourite. It’s the story of a boy no one ever loved. A boy everyone ignored, spat on, forgot. But he grows up and saves the world from hunger with nothing but his wit and heart. I used to think he was just a character. But now… now I see myself in him. I want to be like him. I want to prove that I’m not useless. That maybe, one day, I can be something to the world.

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The End **Author's Note:** Thank you for joining me on this journey! As we reach the final chapter, I want to express my gratitude for your imagination and willingness to explore this fictional world together. Whether it was unraveling mysteries, sharing heartfelt moments, or diving into unexpected twists, your presence made it all worthwhile. Writing this story has been a joy, and I hope it brought a smile to your face or stirred your emotions in some way. Remember that stories are like bridges—they connect us, allowing us to walk in someone else's shoes, even if just for a little while.

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Looking at the bin stuffed with bloody tissues, I lowered my gaze and sported a wry smile. When I first found out it was late-stage stomach cancer, I really did think about just giving up. But when death felt so close, I started clinging to life real fast. In particular, after being locked up by Teresa and losing my freedom, my will to stay alive just kept getting stronger. I hadn't even hit my 35th birthday yet, and I already had the evidence to throw Keaton in jail. I had finally gotten my revenge, and there was still so much of the world I hadn't seen. I wasn't done yet.

--- And as the light consumed everything— --- One question burned through her mind: --- Was she saving the world— --- Or ending it?

My child wouldn't destroy the werewolf world. It would save it.

she widely smiles when she saw her little sister. "Sarah, there are both black and white in this world. These two colors are parts of our life. God puts us in a world of black and white for us to see everything, for us to realize that life isn't about happiness only." Sarah walks near to her little sister. "Don't worry. Everything ends with a happy ending. If this is not happy, then its not the end yet," Samantha said before disappearing from Sarah's sight. Sarah turned her sight to the sea. Realizations hit her. "You're right, sis. It is not the end yet."

“How are you— here? How is this possible?” “This is a new world. You and the boys fixed everything,” he said, joining the embrace. “The boys…” I trailed, slightly pulling out of their warmth. Mom’s eyes lit up and she took my hands. “Yes, the boys. Cassian, Sylver, Rylan and Lyon. All four of your mates… You guys saved the world! Come see…” She led me outside and the world I saw made my jaws drop. The land was vast with greenery. The buildings were beautifully decorated like in a well thought out estate humans had.

"The world that almost survived." The beautiful city suddenly trembled. A single page drifted through the air. Someone caught it. Read it. Then vanished. Another person disappeared. Then another. Buildings faded like mist. The silver trees turned black. Within seconds... The magnificent city no longer existed. Only empty ruins remained. The older Adrian closed his eyes. "We won." He opened them again. "But we forgot one thing." "What?" "The Author cannot protect a world..." "...whose people stop protecting the truth." The vision vanished.