World First Novels & Stories

The room became silent. The Former King's eyes narrowed. "What was it?" The First Memory hesitated. Then answered. "The first civilization." Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. The first civilization? Before kingdoms? Before history? Before everything? The woman nodded slowly. "As far as modern existence is concerned..." A pause. "...Genesis created reality." The silence that followed was almost painful. Kael blinked. "That's impossible." The First Memory smiled sadly. "Most important truths are." Nova felt her stomach tighten. Because suddenly, the dream felt far more important.

For a moment, Adrian didn't recognize the woman standing before him. Then she smiled. “I'm still me.” Adrian stared at her. “Are you sure?” Elena looked down at her hands. They were trembling. “Yes.” Then she whispered: “But I remember everything.” Adrian took another step. “What did you remember?” Elena looked toward the enormous object surrounding Earth. “The First World.” Charles swallowed. “You saw it?” “I lived there.” The words silenced everyone. Jonathan looked at Charles. “You never told us that.” “I didn't know.”

He was narrating everything with eloquent words and phrase, which made every single listeners were standing on their seat and gritting their teeth in excitement. Such things has never happened before, witnessing a war as it happened. Before only those the personally witness and participate the a war can narrate everything and the others only listen by mouth to mouth rumour, but now, at this very moment, everyone can finally listen and in another words witness a war by themselves. Hence making this day as the first in history that, every corner of the entire Central Continent, were on the same page, witnessing the First World Alliance real power.

she said as she points towards the swing where no one was playing. "Sure," I simply answer as I follow her to teh swing set. "Okay, I'm going to reintroduce myself to you. My name is Airel Mae Weston. I came from a different world. From a dimension called Endalia, it's widely known as a magical dimension. That dimension has an abundant source of magic, although no one knows exactly why. The planet I'm living in is called Celestial Planet. Currently, it has only one Kingdom, the North Star Kingdom. The ruler of that Kingdom is our Queen Louise. She is also your... sister," Airel explains, while staring at my reaction.

Before the End. Before time. I tightened my grip on my sword. How do we fight something that existed before weapons? The Beginning answered quietly. We don't. I looked at it. Then what do we do? We survive. The first Forgotten stepped forward. It looked like an old man. Its body was thin. Its eyes were completely white. It raised one finger. Every living thing in the First World fell silent. Birds stopped flying. Trees stopped moving. Even the rivers stopped flowing. My daughters gasped.

“I know.” His expression darkened. “And that's why it had to end.” Emily shook her head. “Why?” “Because perfection doesn't change.” The wolf growled. Kael flinched. Emily stepped closer to him. “Keep talking.” Kael nodded. “The First World had no death. No disease. No war. No pain. No fear. Every soul existed exactly as it was meant to exist. Nothing was lost. Nothing was forgotten.” Emily looked toward the wolf. “And that creature?”

Marcus stepped forward. "Can somebody explain what's going on?" The woman looked toward him. "You're standing inside the remains of a civilization that vanished before recorded history." That certainly wasn't the answer Marcus wanted. "What civilization?" "The First Kingdom." Confusion immediately spread across the room. Nobody had ever heard of it. Not historians. Not hunters. Not vampires. Nobody. The woman continued speaking while the survivors listened carefully. "Before Valenfort existed, before vampires appeared, before humanity built its oldest cities, another civilization ruled this world."

A violent storm suddenly swept through the western side of the city. At both the hospital and the Cartwright Group headquarters, the electrical systems began malfunctioning over and over again. The wiring was brand new, yet the power would short-circuit out of the blue. Entire buildings would fall into darkness before the electricity was restored minutes later. Dean knew exactly what it meant. These were the signs of the world collapsing, and every time another abnormal event appeared, the System’s warning became more frantic. System: [World Self-Destruction Countdown: 15 hours, 12 minutes remaining.]

I guess goodbyes can make you miss those things you once thought, would be better, gone. I didn't mean like it was a permanent goodbye but yeah, it was a goodbye to my home, my neighbourhood for the first time in my life. My arms were folded, overlapping one another when I felt something cool on my left wrist. I looked down and realised that it was a drop a tear which made me frown a little; I was crying and I wasn't even aware of it. "Funny," I whispered to myself, chuckling humourlessly.

The love could’ve been looming over your cotton-soft heart since your birth, or an acquired intimacy for it one day while sat in the wool; for as long as one had as ever trod shoe-leather. Those were some of the thoughts Venin had the moment his country had been attacked by its neighbour with their tanks and their bombs; and their bombs and their guns. And as his head thought about how the world had always been a roundabout of chaos, like Thanos, he longed more and more for the approval of death.