Who Rules The World Review Novels & Stories

"A bold vision." His chest heaved with something close to ecstasy, spit flecking the corner of his mouth. "Bold?" His laugh cracked like bone. "It is inevitable! The world does not bow to beasts, it bends to those who hunger without restraint and devour without apology. That is power and dominion." "Of course." I nodded carefully, every muscle tightening as I resisted the urge to glance behind him, where I felt Hasmik's presence stalking closer, quiet as the grave. "And when the last wolf howls, and the last of your kind is broken on their knees, I will stand on their carcasses and remind the world who rules the night."

“Baby, push my story forward. Change the whole narrative. Tell your club, convince them Trevor doesn't deserve it. Huh? Do this for me, please. In fact, let's buy votes. Because I know Trevor has an upper hand. Come on. Let's do this. Make me more popular. Please.” My brows fell worriedly as I thought over it.. “Pretty please. You know Trevor is a threat to students. If he wins, he'll do brutal things to even your club. That guy's unpredictable. Don't forget how bad he beat me up in junior year. I even heard he killed someone.” “What?!” My eyes widened and I sat properly. “Uh-huh. That's why he can't be king. He's evil.” “Damn.. that's crazy.” “See.” he pulled me back to his body and whisper

Devon immediately dropped his backpack. “Worth it.” Emma smiled. “It actually is.” The view stretched for miles as Marcus stood beside me. He wasn’t even close enough to touch me but yet I could feel him. “I’ve spent two days convincing myself I imagined everything.” “You didn’t.” “I know.” “I keep telling myself it can’t happen again.” I looked at him. “Do you believe that?” His expression answered before his words did. “No.” “Picture!” Emma called. Everyone gathered near the overlook. Marcus instinctively moved to one side. I moved to the other ensuring Devon was between us while Emma held up her phone.

"No way. According to Beastfolk tradition, we're supposed to be completely loyal to the one who saved us. No matter how they treat us, we're bound to endure it. If we break that ancient rule, we'll face severe punishment. How could he do that to you?" I gave a bitter smile and shook my head. "I don't know either. And what do you mean by 'severe punishment'?" "I'm not sure. I only know it's really, really bad." "I see. Forget it. No point thinking about it now." I pulled Blazewing down with me onto the couch. "The heatwave apocalypse is almost here. Shouldn't we be preparing something?" We thought about it. Air conditioners wouldn't help. Once the apocalypse started, the power and water syste

“No, power has taught me how the world truly works.” I looked her dead in the eyes. “No, it only taught you how nobles and royal think, not how the world works. If you believe the world belongs only to the rich and powerful then you understand neither the kingdom nor the people who built it.” for the first time, the smile on her face vanished.

"I want to rule this world with you." Decider One's voice echoed through the room. Hayley stared at the dying old man displayed on the electronic screen, still gripping her blade. "You? You're practically one foot in the grave, your whole body's falling apart, and your face is wrinkled beyond saving. And you seriously think you're qualified to rule the world with me?" As Hayley spoke, she quietly grabbed Kyle's hand beside her. Leaning weakly against him, she traced four words into his palm.

“Tch tch tch, Sylvio, are you confused? The winner is always the one who makes the rules. Called a king, if successful, called a bandit, if defeated. This is the rule of surviving in the universe. There’s nothing despicable about this. I believe that if you have a chance to take down the Soul Devourers, you will also do everything you can.” “You…” Sylvio was so mad that he could not speak. Even though what the other party said sounded like nails on a chalkboard, it was indeed the case. The rules of the universe dictated that losers were always in the wrong. No matter what kind of method one used, it would be fine as long as one could achieve victory. It did not matter whether disgraceful or

The size and power are extremely enhanced, and obtain different ability depend on the evolution path. Back to year 2020 when Great Global Warming last for 3 years, and keep getting worse every year because of fossil fuel pollution. Soon all vehicle changed to electrical engine to reduce damage and recover atmosphere. After started from vehicles, now everything changed to electric source. Fossil fuel slowly forgotten, then all nation officially destroyed fossil fuel in 2027. Appsylon was the main AI program that handle most of new electrical devices. A world with AI based tech everywhere, human technology improved so fast just like live in fiction story. Is life become better? Yes, for human

I looked down at him, stunned not by his words, but by the image before me. Zion...once proud, cruel, and untouchable, was on his knees. Zion, who had never apologized, never backed down, was now sobbing in the street like a child, stripped of all arrogance. A strange feeling rose in me. Not triumph. Not satisfaction. Just a detached pity, the kind you feel when watching a wild animal finally realize its cage has no door.

Before the window went up, I heard him say, “I won’t let you down.” On the drive back to the estate, fog was rolling over the sea. I leaned back in the rear seat, watching the blurred city lights through the window. For the first time in a long time, it felt like the city had finally quieted. Drake had fallen, Lina had gone mad, and the elders had quieted, at least for now. However, I knew the story was far from over. New York was a city filled with ambition and men who all believed that if they bit hard enough, they could wrest the throne from my hands. Yet, they forgot one thing: the throne was never something anyone could take. I had taken it, bullet by bullet, with my own hands.