World First Mga Nobela at Kwento

We were all monsters now. Adam had been the first to embrace what we were-werewolves, creatures bound by the moon. He'd called it a blessing, a gift from the Moon Goddess Selene. Our grandmother had sacrificed herself to protect us, invoking the ancient powers of our ancestors. But for all her intentions, the result was something that couldn't be undone.

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

It’s the first day of the year 2140,where people come to celebrate not only new year but also the day when the whole world changed. Going back 40 years when all the leaders around the world came together to form only a single nation and named it EARTH, and also created one city named KOSMOS.

“You know what that thing is?” The creature’s burning eyes never left the sky. “It is something older than your world.” Dax crossed his arms, now tense. “That was helpful.” The creature continued, its voice low and shaky. “The first war wasn’t fought here.” Aria’s breath caught. “There was a first war?” The stranger finally lowered its gaze slightly. “Your world was built after.” Silence fell between them. Dax felt his heart pounding faster than ever. “You’re saying… our world was born from something worse?”

For the first time— the True King looked serious. Actually serious. Then the red sky split open. A gigantic portal appeared. Larger than any before. Larger than the Citadel itself. Then something emerged. Not a monster. Not a Devourer. A person. A giant. Thousands of feet tall. Covered in crimson armor. Eyes burning like stars. Then Henry whispered: "No." Pause. Then: "That's a First One." The world stopped. Immediately. Because until now— they had only heard stories.

Her dad asked suspicious about her reaction. Callie laughed nervously, “Whatttt? No, no, I just thought it was like actual air we breathe.” She replied her voice not showing any hint of her original panic. “Okay! Let me start the story then.” Her dad said his voice brightening up. Callie pursed her lips patiently waiting whilst sitting up in her bed. She had put her dad on speaker and grabbed a notepad to write down whatever she thought was important. “Aer once lived amongst his friends who he also considered family. He was the brightest star that ever existed. He was kind of the most powerful out of everyone that existed then. They called them the primordial ones, ones who existed before th

For months since she met him, she never saw him that way so she was amazed to see that he was able to show such emotion because of a woman. Hayes really loved Rosemarie. The kind of love that even Nina could never match or even surpass. "Everything started when we captured the assassins who tried to kill my uncle. The King at that time. Thousand years ago where Arlan and Ariston were not yet united. Where the world has not yet been named Mysticshire and also where Psicadiasis is the most powerful country..." HAWTHORNE HAS JUST returned from the fortress to defend the gate that the king of their opposing country has been attempting to seize. It has been several hundred years since the war sta

Backed by high government officials of their country at times. It has become commonly known that, in Nigeria you would see the first believer in Christ in the world, the first armed robber in the world, the first cultist in the world, men and women amongst top criminals in the world, the first corrupter in the world, the first good person in the world, the first bad person in the world. A very long list of first persons of the world`s known societies. But their unshaken reputation being the 419 philosophy. An Olympic feat reputation.

"The ones the Void couldn't contain." Aria stepped closer. "What makes them dangerous?" Cael looked at her. "Some memories don't belong to individuals." "What do they belong to?" "Worlds." The sphere changed. Aria saw a planet. Then another. Then another. Civilizations she had never heard of. Some had existed millions of years ago. Some were completely alien. Cael continued. "The First Ones believed the universe was empty before them." "They were wrong." "Very wrong." Aria stared at the memories.

The father looked at Evelyn. “The first world was never destroyed.” Evelyn frowned. “What?” “It was sealed.” “By whom?” The ancient father pointed toward the giant heart. “By her.” Evelyn looked at the heart. “Why?” “Because she refused to accept that you were dying.” The words struck her. “I was dying?” “You were the first child.” Evelyn's chest tightened. “You mean…” “You were born before the first world.” The mother-maker stepped forward. “You were born from the first heart.”