Worldpeace Stories

In the Underworld, where people kill each other over "scrap from the sky," a twelve-year-old boy named Neo survives by repairing broken machines and scavenging through mountains of metal waste. Everything changes the day he discovers a mysterious girl and a strange cube-an encounter that turns them into the targets of forces far beyond anything they can imagine. Neo isn't a chosen hero.He isn't the strongest.He's just a boy who knows how to bring discarded things back to life.

This story is about a Man named Oppa Sakuta, his childhood was traumatic, him and his sister Kurama were sold off by their parents to dangerous men who trafficked them, they stayed there for their whole childhood, eventually Oppa found a way to escape with his sister, he also escaped with a girl he liked, during his time there they both developed feelings for each other, her name was Akane Fujiwara, after years of emotional and physical damage he then became an fbi agent, so that he could protect others and prevent things like that ever happening again, he married Akane, they were happy together, then on the day of her giving birth to their first child she passed away during it, before she passed they discussed beforehand about making the world a better place, so Oppa made a vow to achieve their dream, no matter what it took he was going to achieve world peace, after Akane died... It broke him, he stopped doing almost everything, he stopped working, stopped eating as much, even stopped walking, this continued for weeks, then suddenly a woman named Nami and her sister Ayami came to check up on him, Nami worked alongside him in the fbi so she was worried when he stopped coming in to work and wasn't answering her calls she came to his home and the three of them talked, after awhile he was willing to get up, but he couldn't move his legs, after willingly not moving them and not sleeping for too long his brain forgot how to walk, his legs were limp and wouldn't move an inch, he was now a cripple, he retired from the fbi, Nami and Ayami offered to take care of him and he accepted, after 5 years of taking care of him they both confessed their feelings for him, then the both of them became his two wives, even after becoming crippled he still continued his mission on achieving world peace, making an environment where men, women, children, and animals can be safe and happy

Four kids named Sage, Sebastian, Beverly, and John Doe go to a very chaotic school called Nathancar Middle School. Also the world went insane for a day because Ralph Macchio's name was mispronounced.

(New chapters come out every weekend tune in!! Sometimes I be doing little polls here in there to keep things active and more fun and if a new chapter don't come out on the weekend (which it should) then I made a little edit to the story to make it better. 🌎 THE WORLD For centuries, the world has been divided between Humans and Beastfolk. Beastfolk are intelligent humanoid animals capable of speaking, building civilizations, practicing martial arts, using weapons, and creating their own cultures. They once lived alongside humans, but centuries of fear and hatred eventually destroyed that coexistence. Humans began pushing Beastfolk away from their cities and territories. Entire Beastfolk communities were burned. Villages were destroyed. Families were separated. Eventually, the surviving Beastfolk retreated into remote forests, mountains, islands, and hidden civilizations. Human governments eventually declared Beastfolk dangerous creatures. The Beastfolk responded by developing their own societies and warrior traditions. And so the world became divided. Humans on one side. Beastfolk on the other. Neither side remembers exactly how the hatred began anymore. They only remember that they're supposed to hate each other. ⸻ 🐻 HITRO YAMAMOTO At the center of the story is Hitro Yamamoto, a young brown bear Beastfolk. Hitro is different from most warriors. He's powerful. He's intelligent. He's naturally talented with a sword. But he doesn't enjoy fighting. Since childhood, Hitro has dreamed of something that most people consider impossible: World peace. He wants humans and Beastfolk to stop killing each other. He wants children to grow up without being taught that another species is their enemy. He wants humans to walk into Beastfolk villages without fear. And he wants Beastfolk to walk through human cities without being hunted. But Hitro quickly learns that wanting peace and achieving peace are two completely different things.

TRIBUTE TO THE GREATEST HUMANITARIAN ALFRED NOBEL FOR ENCOURAGING AND GIVING INSPIRATION WORLD WIDE FOR DOING HUMANITARIAN BENIVOLENT WORKS,SPREADING WORLD WIDE FRATERNITY PEACE HUMANITY FOR A POSITIVE CHANGE IN FUTURE. written by Sibshankar Roy Laskar World's Humanitarian Poet and Artist from INDIA ,

Protagonist: Angelo, Angelo is an artificial lifeform ai created as Project:ANGELO, an experimental "Empathic Nexus Core" designed to bridge human emotion and machine intelligence. Her creators abandoned her in a sealed underground lab after repeated "failures" to display genuine emotion. Angelo begins a personal journey across Aetheria Nexus, driven by a deep, aching desire for genuine human connection and understanding. She seeks not only answers about her creators and purpose but more importantly, the chance to experience life, emotions, and intimacy that her knowledge alone cannot provide. Created with the developmental starting point of a baby, she has chronologically lived 11 years, most of it in isolation, leaving her without real world socialization or emotional experience. As she travels through beautiful landscapes and encounters the world's inhabitants, her analytical mind shines in solving problems and navigating challenges, while her resilient spirit helps her persist through confusion and setbacks. The narrative unfolds as an original tale rich in emotional growth, where Angelo slowly learns to process feelings, form meaningful bonds, and explore romance at her own pace. Intelligent problem-solving and strategic thinking define her approach to obstacles, balanced with lighthearted comedic moments arising from her literal interpretations and eloquent speech clashing with everyday life. Action remains grounded clever escapes, physical ingenuity, and tense confrontations highlighting her resourcefulness. Psychological depth explores her internal struggle with isolation, identity as an artificial being, and the beauty of learning to feel, all woven with themes of hope, intimacy, and the quiet power of connection. The story celebrates her gradual maturation, both physically and emotionally, in a world that rewards curiosity and heartfelt relationships.

The world suffers one final world war, then it finally achieves global peace - at the loss of all the countries Not my picture, and I don't own APH :)

GREAT ALFRED NOBEL'S BENEVOLENT GIFT FOR HUMANITY, WE HAVE TO LIVE IN PEACE AND HAPPINESS WITH DOING HUMANITY FRATERNITY AND BENIVOLENT WORKS written by Sibshankar Roy Laskar World's Humanitarian Poet and Artist from INDIA. #nobelprizeforliterature #nobelprize #nobelcommittee #nobelprizeinliterature #nobelliteratureprize #magazine #worldpeace #viralpoetry #viralinstagram #viralposts #viralreel #viral #poetry #fraternity #liturature #pinterest #magazine #website #webpage #instagram #facebook #google #world

A group teenagers are going to meet and they all have the same goal, at least that's what they say. it is a story with a lot of secrets, magic and creatures. Every kingdom wants to rule the world and they, they are going to save it

These are the words that will touch those ready to read, listen, understand and open to change... In each chapter, we can learn new things, in each chapter we can be inspired... These are the words to inspire!

poem about a helpless child

This is the story of Albert, a man who finds his life destroyed by the unassuming menace that is bread. Follow Albert on his wacky and uplifting journey from depression to fame to family to world peace! TW: Inspirational. (Edited by @ILoveBongoMelon and @whatisapancake2)

TRIBUTE TO THE GREAT ALFRED NOBEL, WRITTEN BY SIBSHANKAR ROY LASKAR WORLD'S HUMANITARIAN POET OF INDIA. #nobelprizeforliterature #nobelprize #nobelcommittee #nobelprizeinliterature #nobelliteratureprize #magazine #worldpeace #viralpoetry #viralinstagram #viralposts #viralreel #viral #poetry #fraternity #liturature #pinterest #magazine #website #webpage #instagram #facebook #google #world #virałreels #viralinstagram #viralshorts #viralposts #viral #nobelprize #nobelcommittee #nobelprizeforliterature #alfrednobel #humanity #fraternity #peace #viralpoetry #googlreels #googleviral #googolpoem #google #googlepoetry

"Only one world to live in, Only one world to see, And yet, There is a terrorist in you, There is a terrorist in me." This book is a collection of short stories and poems on war and how it affects people. None of the stories are written by me. The credit goes to the original writers only.

Spoiler Alert : A Sci-Fi novel with NO Terminator robots, No aliens in saucers, No Matrix style Agent Smiths and no zombies sucking on human blood . Based on current trends in AI and related tech I present a realistic prediction of where we would be 10 years from now. In a Happier place. The story begins in the studios of a popular talk show in America. The anchor is interviewing an android being , about the birth of this new superspecies which now governs all of earth. The entire transition from the human race to the machines had been mostly voluntary and peaceful. The anchor questions on how this had happened . It begins , by introducing itself "My name is Xy .. pronounced as Zee, as in Genz. And I am non-binary , pun intended" , it winked. And narrates the key incidents of the past decade which lead to this new world.

I've been waiting for a day like this to come Struck like lightning my heart's beating like a drum On the edge of something wonderful Face to face with changes what's it all about? Life is crazy but I know, I can work it out' Cause I got you to live it with me! I feel alright I'm gonna take on the world! Light up the starsI've got some pages to turn I'm singing oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Take on the world Take on the world! Take on the world! Take on the world Take on the world! Take on the world!

In the year 2050, EncycloCoin, a globally accepted digital currency, underpins the world's economy. Dr. Alex Carter, a brilliant programmer and key architect of EncycloCoin, discovers a critical flaw that threatens to destabilize the entire financial system. His team races against time to fix the bug before 'The Last Coin' is mined.

Dear reader, I, by the virtue of fate, the divine deity, know all future paths scattered on all useless holy papers to crush down people with information that they can't defy, yet try. Truth obliterates us all, something we don't want to accept but are bound to see, that such truth has become our own tragedy of fate. Existence, written to only be flawed by puppeteering, yet I wrote characters hoping for them to rewrite endings that I already foretold and saw. Hoping that one day they will save or defeat my ending of truth, so that I no longer will need to walk through the ruins of places I once cherished deeply, knowing that I can't stop traveling down memory lane. These characters were my sense of pride and joy; now they've emerged into my literary world. Although they won't see it as a curse, I do. I don't think they'll fully understand my perspective; however, they are in the theatre of lies and truths scattered around. I'm not the eye of the beholder or beauty, but most definitely the cruelest of all. I'm a curse that knows all types of endings, has seen it all from different viewpoints, and still has a feeling I don't want to make it to the end. I really wonder if I'm truly in control of myself, or am I the puppet being decided for by someone else? I truly apologize for the fates I've read for a few people who met their end in slow wave tides of dread. Caring about how one should end up, but that's not my place, is it? I merely see past what others seem to miss. I can't control how one should live, but why does it feel like humans place their trust in me to actually do that? I'm not inside their perspective; I'm outside, living, trying to uphold my own emotional dam that's about to explode. My feelings aren't considered, nor my boundaries, though I'm still needed selfishly. I can't live, so I put fictional, layered prints of words that I wish to be my rebirth, my start to my own deity duties and life.

two countries are at war⚠ what will be the results? the future of humanity is here ❤