Истории Worldorder

The World Order had started a war with DNA. Many troops were sent to casual cities to murder each and everyone with the gene. The gene that had only occurred a few decades ago. It was seen as a disease, a mistake of mankind, a sign of evil. Due to fear of the unknown and the appearing racism in the several states throughout the world, its population had turned against the innocent. Those innocents were given the name 'The Careless Ones' and all they could do was flee, pray, and roam with the never-to-be-answered question why their skin was being intruded by growing amounts of blue spots. Selena soon learned to understand she had to flee from her Careless-hating father and the troops after several spots had appeared on her jaw. She met Demi, who had been covered in spots for as long as she could remember. Her only goal was to protect her little sister who had received the same fate. Selena and Demi found love, realizing the only thing that brought them together were those very same blue spots.

Germania is an alternative scenario in which the German Reich had won World War II and is settling for the dream of A.H. The allies were defeated and the Axis with its main forces now dominate the world.

-ABOUT- Year 2060, where technology improves, people gets smarter. But one man knows better. Time is his friend, Common Sense is his power. Watch out for part 2! Spoilers: Future: 1980

A story of my life, the life of Kim Jok Woseungchangkong.

before the creation and birth of The home of all Autobots and Decepticons and cybertronians eons ago light years away from various galaxies outside of the universe there was a invisible and mystery Source of Creation called Okiosis no one knows what or who it is But it created a spark called The Tavrikspark and created a source of eternal living called Monergon a rare material that doesn't exist and cannot be found in any dimension plunging the Tavrikspark into the Monergon he sent the object into deep space crossing 4 galaxies before reaching it's destination A Planet called Vekrodum centuries pass and the Spark begins to merge with Planet Vekrodum creating A different type of cybertronian life they are called Portacons they are neither Decepticons or Autobots but they are Essentially Good warriors

*Updates every Sunday* 🧪A world wide quarantine has been put in place throughout nations across the globe, millions contracting the sporadic and fast spreading virus now called P4N-DOR4. Schools, stores, and non-essential businesses shut down . Unemployment and food shortages ensue panic throughout the country . Aadya just wanted to finish her senior year, now she has to survive in a pandemic with her brother Ethan . What else could go wrong ... • • "Is it finished?" an anonymous voice spoke over the intercom in the lab. Dr. Sinclair turned to look through the glass behind her. "No Senator, however we have made progress. The virus has mutated to a strand we can use that won't be too destructive, we will have to separate certain parts to..." *cutting her off* "I don't care how you do it doctor, just get it done, we're becoming rather impatient ." "Yes Sir." Sinclair's voice softened lowering her eyes to the floor , crossing her hands to twiddle with her thumbs. "We should be completed and ready to implant by next month." "Good, this is what the world needs, a firm hand to keep their idiotic minds in order. They obviously can't think for themselves ." Dr. Sinclair stayed silent, turning back to continue her work . "I hope so..." she whispered .

The world is shifting, and the ones we once trusted have fallen. In the age of Kali Yuga, the righteous are no longer spared. The balance of power tilts, and the truth is buried beneath the ruins of a crumbling world. But amidst the wreckage, a voice remains. A whisper of resistance. A question that lingers-what happens next? Dive into End is Certain, a poem that challenges reality, fate, and the illusions we cling to. Read now. Because truth won't wait.

Here is an outline of my upcoming story as a Castlevania fan!

"I don't think we're making it out of here alive ... Prepare to leave with a bang guys this is it ." Valeria said as the fire came down all around us . "Mess I have something to tell you," Hakeem and Marcus said at the same time before glaring at each other for a second. "I love you !"they both blurted . "I know," I said smirking "but I don't think this is the right time to try kill each other." I say as they grab each other's throat just as the fireballs hit home . Join Messalina Galera in this historical /fantasy book based around the world's oldest secret society .

How the Greek myth was revived and the ladies in the grotto replaced with three dysfunctional monks, retired in a decadent monastery, fighting for their personal agendas, while discussing a plethora of manipulations to control the world.

(Note: this is a NaNoWriMo novel and will be updated on a daily basis, for the most part, and will not be perfect as this is a first draft. Enjoy) Nora, a young winged woman, has spent her entire life in exile with her fugitive father Amolas and her wingless Aunt Amy. She has lapped up all the stories of what the world used to be like and how a mysterious group called The Third Hand and their leader Serythis came along and changed everything. One day while her father is away, they are attacked and Nora and Amy are captured. Nora is thrust into this new world and is surprised to find that she fits in. At first, she wonders why her father kept her from it, but after an incident that kills the only friend that she has made in this new world, she begins to realize that this seemingly perfect world isn't so perfect after all

"Gray, dark, and dreary was the state of Gefallene-Welt on that fateful day. Of course, it was always that way―the World Council had ordered it to be so during the Transition decades ago―but it seemed as if the climate-controlled world had grown dimmer. No one, past nor present, could ever seem to explain it other than a foreshadowing of that day." or, in which 32557038 discovers her humanity.

How would you feel leaving the cold grasps of prison and being forced by circumstances to trust the people who got u in there in the first place? Well that was my case after I'd broken out of prison with nowhere else to go except the H/Q of the resistance-my newly sworn enemies Now I had no one else to trust but people who trust me. I pulling my hair trying to tug at the voices screamming in my head. Truths I didn't want to hear Will the fire you once had be rekindeled fron ashes? ....ha...ha..Will the sparks of the love you gave up on be rekindeled? ........Trust must be earned or can it be forced by all life is gonna throw at her.