Metropolis の小説・ストーリー

“Welcome to the big city, the city where dreams come true. This is gonna be fun” Octavia and Summer had just entered into NYC “Oh I hope” Summer knew she was making a big move and most definitely does not want to regret it. “You’re in my city now, I know it is going to be fun but first I have to meet my parents” Octavia hasn’t seen her parents for months now, they weren’t present for her graduation because things were kind of hard for them, they couldn’t afford to travel that far distance

At the end of the vast desert, there’s a megapolis, its size spans more than 100 kilometers square. At the edge of the megapolis, there are a giant concrete wall 30 meters in height, its width was enough for a large tank to go up there and take a spot to fire on the ground below.

Destiny has check mated their life again. ************** Sorry for the late update but I am having a massive writer’s block right now. Please forgive me and enjoy the update. Vote and comment. Stay safe everyone 😊

whispered Miasma into the dark and silence that had fallen over them. Madame Skia raised her arms and dim light returned to the room, a pale, flickering ember of the light that had flooded it before. “The metropolises were destroyed,” said Nicos, “Even without the interference of the evil one, the troubles were simply too great. The lush One World had become a desert wasteland and over the centuries, the metropolises were lost beneath the sands.” They all saw now the scene with which they were most familiar, the vast, unforgiving, shifting sands of desert that stretched as far as any could travel. “In time, towns then cities eme

she said "This is not the Sprill family Priya. Can you please think positive for once? The reason we could not win the case last time is because we relied on the police officers. Yes, we had some backups, but they were all suggested by those same police officers. And now it's different because we have our own backups suggested and hired by us." He said "If we have to go through hell to put this man down, then so be it" He said again Priya sigh frustrated, looking at the city from the balcony with all the cars passing and lights reflecting everywhere.

A frown now covering the soft features of her face. "When an angel fails to change the ways of a wayward mortal they were assigned to. The moment that mortal dies, his soul is transported to the sea where they will live a restless immortal life," my father went on, "The bridge thrives partially on the sea. As long as there are wayward mortal committing sins then that sea will never run dry and that bridge will never break."

he mumbles, letting out cool air across my skin while trailing his lips to my collarbone and across to the nape of my neck. The dim lights suddenly turned dark and my vision gets a little blurry. Only able to see a glimpse of the city lights outside the glass window, shining through the 53rd floor of this suite. He guides me down until my head touches the soft pillow beneath me, not taking his eyes off mine, staring deep behind his faux-looking lashes. His eyes are almost hypnotizing, I can't look away, mesmerized by the blue-ish color with a large hazel iris, giving them a green appearance.

Shit. “It may have had a lake nearby. And a waterfall.” Meet had neither but maybe no other city had, either, which would only make it obvious I was lying. Maybe Meet was the only city in Nekromel. I really should have listened when people talked about these things. If they had talked about them. I wouldn’t know, I wasn’t paying attention. “You must have stopped at this city. The boxes can’t fly that far without a break.” “Oh. Yes, I think we did.”

It serves as a testament to the boundless potential of humanity and the enduring power of unity, reminding us that within each of us lies the spark of greatness, waiting to be ignited. In the heart of a bustling metropolis, neon lights painted the cityscape in vibrant hues, casting an otherworldly glow on the streets below. Skyscrapers pierced the night sky, their sleek facades a testament to the relentless pace of progress. This was a city of both opportunity and danger—a perfect backdrop for an exhilarating action-packed chapter.

I was back in the field and I was so fucking happy. My adrenaline was pumping and my hand was tight around my gun. We had been called to an active shooter in an office block, there were shit loads of us, armed police on every floor. We were told to get to the fourth floor and Leon was in front, walking up the stairs, Matt was behind him and me behind Matt. I was doing my usual, walking backwards up the stairs, my gun pointed. We didn't actually know where the shooter was so my eyes were darting up every step. It felt odd to not be directly behind Leon, but I was so fucking proud of him. We got to the fourth floor and Leon and Matt stopped. I stopped walking myself, one foot on a step. I didn