World Keeper Novels & Stories

“One name on the list—old healer Mira—has been quieter than usual since the fire. I’m checking her movements.” Mara added, “The handlers loved talking about how the Keeper became invisible by being useful. Fixing problems before anyone noticed. Earning love.” Eli pointed at notes. “The convergence reacting to your memories supports that. The land holds echoes. The Keeper’s fear of exposure might be leaking through now that we’re close.” I sighed. “I keep wondering if every story told to me as a child had two meanings. Comfort… and surveillance.” Killian intertwined our fingers. “We’ll uncover the truth. Together. No more masks.”

“No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life. Just then we hear a commotion from outside the club and i signal to one of the guards to check it out. I pull out my knife and one of the guards hands me a piece of cloth on which I wipe it. My second in command, also my best friend— Dom, orders the rest of the guys to dispose of the body and clean up. I leave with him following behind me. I get to my office and set my knife down. “You realize his daughter is only 8.”

wind out of me."You're staying?" he choked out, his voice thick with a mix of relief and pure, unadulterated joy. "You're really staying?""I'm staying," I confirmed, laughing as he peppered my face with kisses. "But on one condition.""Anything. Name it.""We're bringing Bruce and Abe here tomorrow," I teased. "I want to see your father's face when two large dogs start treated this 18th-century manor like their personal dog park."David let out a breath that was half-laugh and half-groan, collapsing back against the pillows of his childhood bed. "You’re a cruel man, Charles. You know that? Giving a billionaire a heart attack in his own father's house."I laughed, leaning over him, my hair messy

"Kaya niyo ba kami sinusubok? Hindi dahil gusto niyo kaming ubusin, kundi dahil natatakot kayo na baka itaboy namin kayo?" ​Ang Grand Founder ay dahan-dahang lumutang pababa. Ang kanyang maskara ay naglaho, na naglantad sa isang mukhang pagod at puno ng lungkot. "Ang aming planeta ay matagal nang namatay. Kami ang mga 'Keepers' ng teknolohiyang binuo ang tao. Ngunit ang aming Core ay paubos na. Kailangan namin ng isang 'Biological Host' upang mabuhay ang aming lahi. At ang host na iyon ay ang planetang Earth."

His hands were bloody from the bear he helped to hunt, but the adrenaline was still pumping in his veins, fierce believers of an invisible enemy. The only threat to the country nowadays was the occasional ice bear and packs of giant wolves that plagued the villages closer to the mountains. No war, no battles. Alarick spent the last seven years making himself known as the scariest warlord to ever been born, and it paid in respect and fear from his enemies. He didn’t need to be here to kill these animals. His soldiers could very much deal with it. He came just for fun. Besides, he knew people liked seeing him around. It gave them the feeling of protection that he was very much glad to provide.

I continued, "The problem is, there's a large number of unadopted beastkin. If nobody steps in, they'll be euthanized." I pushed the documents to Clayton. "So I applied via the company, chipped in some of my own funds, and turned this into our own public welfare project. We've even got a dedicated rescue center. I'm handing over the management of the rescue center to you. What do you say?" I smiled smugly. "You already know that I used to have shady links. We shady folk stick together, and we're all about loyalty.