Worldpeace Stories

A world where world wonder's exist. Miracle and Magic were part of the modern world. They built history together in serenity. It was peaceful until something went wrong. something tried to shake the world greatest power. the core existence that hold all the fatal element from the world was corrupted by an unknown entity. All the nation stand to protect their own kind, everyone started to be skeptical of others, believing the one who started this catastrophe must be someone outside their troupes. But no one can actually understand what is happening. There is a prophecy that said the one who can end this doom was someone with the eye of the star. An ancient race that has been extinguished from the history. Someone that has the bloodline remains inside...

𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑼𝑬𝑫!! "You're so ugly, first time that I saw you, I had to rush out the doors." "Damn, the mirror worked too well i guess." 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝 - the scion of the Desmond family. 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐫 - the telepath hunted by a lab. What if Anya never got chosen by Loid, and was kidnapped once again? 𝘈 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘴. Could she have been robbed of her chance for a truly normal, ordinary life? How would the dynamics change, and the emotions that come with it? "𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚊'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐?" "𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑." ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴅ!: The original series Spy X Family is written by Tatsuya Endo and published by Viz Media. I do not own any of the pictures, however there are some original characters. Undergoing severe editing and thank you for reading this! I

It didn't start with a Pulse, it started with an idea that revolutionized everything, changed everything. a connection.... and even a four way relationship between four women, not even that; a destiny shared. Four hearts bound by each other...one mind, one body, one soul. Four Paths into one shared purpose, a shared Beat/Pulse. A connection that would unite the world with sound, not just a country or a group of people during a tournament. The Pulse Dominion Tournament, a tournament to shape the fate of the world as we know it When a connection between four women, four souls; changed everything. .....

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.

I hear cries...in the middle of the night

Our world isn't what it seems to be

a fantastic but sadly false story

// my own little take on the hurt of the world . //

A short story about humans and the struggles in this world. Artwork found on internet

Keylani is just a regular 12th grade girl. That doesn't really care about how her outfit looks,her hair, nor jewlery. When her friend, Heaven, tells Keylani that she thinks this short and nerdy guy likes her. You start to notice also.Then you start to fall for this dark and cute guy.Who will Keylani choose.......

His favorite color was green; the color of forests, trees, lush plants. The color of Area 1.

A Team of Teen Spy Professionals seek out an adventure all around the world doing missions. Perfectly Normal Mission Completion trip around the world.. Or Is It? This Team finds out a Huge Secret that puts everyone's lives at stake... The Whole Humanity. Can they save The Earth? Find out on this Journey with Aly and her Crew.

Relieve the untold stories of the 2014 FIFA World Cup, Brazil. A tournament which chose a nation to be hailed champions of the world for the next four years.

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.

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Based around this famous internet pic about a former German soldier from WWII wanting to make amends without being placed behind bars. This story follows a former American soldier and a former German soldier from the Second World War. The American is on the hunt for a German fugitive, who had escaped during the Battle of Berlin. However, little does he know that said German is trying to erase her past to live a new life.

A crew of Pirates journey across the ocean to find the missing page, they lose people along the way but crystal can still see them....somehow.

Not a story, just a fantasy. Which would never come True.