World Without Heroes Book Novels & Stories

~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY "The world blinked, and everything false burned away. That wasn’t war. That wasn’t revolution. That was one boy whispering ‘no’ loud enough for empires to kneel." "They will call him god. But we know better. We call him ours." — Aria

Travis; his Religious Studies lecturer, that had sent the letter to him but one thing was certain; He was going to face the devil in two weeks. I JUST WANT TO MAKE IT CLEAR HERE THAT THE ‘MACROCOSMIC ORDER’ IS A WORK OF FICTION; JUST LIKE OTHER PARTS OF THIS BOOK. IF OUT OF CURIOSITY YOU GO TO GOOGLE TO SEARCH FOR IT, YOU'LL DEFINITELY FIND SOMETHING DIFFERENT. With Love, Stephen. ❤️

She set it on the perfect spot, slowly climbed up, and sat on the wooden plank as she pulled out an ordinary thick book from the shelf with the caption, "Enchanters." Yuna stroked the rough leather surface of the book, amused by how she doesn't feel any sign of dust on it. She slowly lifted it open, and a page full of culture and illustration was what she saw. After being stunned, she read every page and broadly memorized them. "Nevaeh" This world is named Nevaeh and yes, she was in another world and not in another dimension. There are four kingdoms standing and ruling their own lands.

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His voice suddenly became louder with more strength than before, and his eyes glimmered with anger shading the sorrow behind it. "We. Are. In-vin-ci-ble!" He dragged the last sound of his last word like a war cry of burning passion on a battle field, and his voiced seized right after he ran out of breath. The priest's sermon although were contemplated pleas of a saddened heart, his reality wasn't far off his mind. Life was a walking despair in the year 3084. Earth was not as typical as what Sci-fis before the ascension had theatrically painted over the wide screen of a cinema. There were no monochromatic fashion, super computers, flying saucers and an invasion from the green folks, or cyborg

Though in normal words i should have done this introduction at the very beginning of the book but i also have my reason for holding it up till now which i hope you understand. This book stems out from one of my book called twisted book of fate and somehow still connect to my other book know as Ghost dairy , though it is not the continuation of the books in the normal words but i just love linking all my stories together. As you have already known the story took place in a parallel universe known as Erath, a world that was seemingly carved out from Earth due to a mistake of a new god, though in every words it has the characteristics of earth but it is different from earth since it lacks in th

"Why is it expensive?" "No, it was in high demand." Alkhun looks at the book. It was almost like his first copy of it. Red cover, with the name of it. Written in bold letters. Alkhun was fascinated by the book ever since he first read it. It was the myth of the west. The myth about a tower, once hidden deep in the west. Where it is located, the structure, the system, the connection between worlds. Everything was written in detail. It was suffocating how fascinating whats that book has to offer. Like a gateway through the other dimension, that gives you goosebumps.

It's just that I've heard so many things about the end of the world and it just hunts me and makes me think too deeply. What if there will be no new era after this? What if we're just looking forward to nothing? What if the 'end of the world' in the book I've read really is true? What if the mess that humans made is already too much to handle that it'll even give up on fighting to keep us alive? No one knows... And that's why we definitely need to succeed for this. We aren't heroes but we can still save this world without those damn powers from fantasy books that really keep on making me wonder but that's just useless so better just focus on this mission than think of useless things.

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

, she orders Sage Yaga And really never to understand anything he just takes the book and tries to get out of the place through the exit which he is seeing right in front of him but before he could do so suddenly a few number of Gods appear right in front of him " Yaga, you don't have any idea of what you are doing because if you get her out of this place along then she is going to take over the whole universe and will destroy each and every possible thing which creates positivity in the world and soon after that there will only be negativity and the rule of darkness in the whole universe”, one of them tells him But before they could speak anything further suddenly he brings out weapon and e