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Foster swiftly shutters all the windows, leaving the old infirmary in almost darkness, just as Professor McLaren went beside me. “Are you sure you’re telling the truth?” He asked, but it sounded more like a threat. “Yes, I am. What do you even mean?” I asked, but he didn't answer again. Instead, he let a heavy sigh before looking at me. “You’re not in your world, Blaire. You’re here in Olympus, a world where powers exist.” He seriously said, making it sound like the truth. “You’re crazy,” I unbelievably muttered. “I’m getting out of here.”

The clear voice rang out quickly, she took a deep breath and added: "Tell me, what are you going to do to help me get back to the real world, and what do I need to do next?" The other side did not seem to be surprised at Adela's quick answer, he smiled lightly: "In front of you is the setup and operation of this world. Its purpose is...to help you get through. five random worlds to return to reality." "Five random worlds?" Adela looked at the white screen in front of her eyes that was lit up with words like a computer screen, she bewilderedly asked if it was not because she was startled to find that this world was actually created because of her. Because she or not is no longer important? Wh

Annie spent the rest of the afternoon catching up on some work for the following week as Hugh lay on the sofa reading the book that he had borrowed from her house, he found the chapter on Werewolves and started to read. “You sell this in the human world?” asked Hugh. “It tells them everything about us, how to hurt and kill us, isn’t that dangerous?” Annie looked round at him. “No, that book was published by wolf publishers for the wolf world. I wrote two versions, one for us and one for the humans.” “There are wolf publishers?” he looked surprised.

God knows I spend more time inside the fictional worlds I create than I do in the real one. So maybe this is just… that. This is just my brain taking something small and stretching it into something bigger, darker, more dramatic. Something that isn’t there. Writers are already labeled as dreamers, Overthinkers and delusional people. We’re seen as people who create problems just so they can solve them. And I refuse…..I refuse to let a fantasy override my common sense. It’s either that…Or I go mad. And I’m not ready to unpack that kind of madness yet.

To the top, the outerworlds are placed, the outer worlds are as follows "Eregdrix, Raphael's realm, Marvava's realm, Gefion's realm and Arakah's realm. This perhaps bring us to the end of Born By Power, Chaos And Apocalypse rundown. Before concluding, I'd like to say a bit about myself, the author of Born By Power. BBP |•| ABOUT THE AUTHOR Name : Chimeremeze David Ekeledo Age : 14 years. Started writing : At 10 Started BBP|•|CAA : September 2019, Age 13. Ended BBP|•|CAA : September 2020 Favourite Genre : Fantasy/Dark Fantasy

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Author's Letter Hi it's me, Maple Writes I felt like the world was doubting I could do it. After being scouted by some editors, I was brought to GoodNovel by one of the head and best Editors, who messaged me to write on their platform. A mere 18 year old girl writing a werewolf story with mature and cryptic scenes.

Hello my lovely readers 💖 If you’re reading this, it means you’ve taken time out of your day to walk with me through the pages of this story, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful. Writing is not just about putting words together; it’s about creating a world, giving life to characters, and then inviting you—my precious readers—into that world. To know that you chose to spend your time with my story is something I don’t take lightly.

Thank you for crying with them, celebrating with them, and hoping for their happy ending. I hope their story touched your heart the way writing it touched mine. With all my gratitude and love, Blessing Coach (Blyssnyx) If you enjoyed "In His World," please leave a review and tell your friends. Your support means everything to independent authors like me. Follow me for updates on future books and stories. Thank you for being part of this journey. ❤️ THE END

pledgetome: I’m Harrison. redsun: Okay, seems like only five of us are online right now. So we’ll probably do full on introductions later. Anyways Asher, this is the Across realities group, containing people from different dimensions. We’re the curators of the paranormal website you found me through. The will of Aura: So…you guys use this group chat to discuss about the website? pledgetome: Well, yes and no. We do discuss entries and all but we mainly use this group to share information.

"They still think it’s a market negotiation, Elena. They don't understand that when you build a world you don't have to play their game." Elena turned back to her screen, the blinking cursor pulsing a rhythm. The exhausting years of ghostwriting were behind her. She was an author standing firmly on her territory holding the master copy of her destiny and the open horizon ahead belonged to her. She smiled at the page, took a slow breath of the pine-scented air and began to write.