Novels by Storian writer

The vampires attach a whole nation and turned it into vampires nation after killing all human being in the nation. The vampires are becoming more everyday, and they hunt human for hunting and feed on their blood and flesh like food and water. "We must stop the vampires' ' Banard said to Witcher and Harvey as they were heading to the vampire's nation. On a kilometer ahead of getting to the vampire nation,the vampire soldiers were smelling some human blood from a long distance. "Hnmmm human being is around here" one of the vampire soldiers said suspesiously to call other vampire soldiers attention. Benard order Witcher and Harvey to rest for a while as they may not be able to sleep a day after getting to the vampire's nation. Harvey form a tent immediately and set a wood on fire while Witcher and Banard went for hunting so they would eat. The vampire soldiers were tracing the strange human smell with their nose as they were walking separately so as to caught the person. Benard bec

Banard continued his journey to another nation, as he was about to enter into Jerome. A very powerful nation during the era of Edward and Robert Louis. He feels some signs of headhake."What's going on?" Benard asked the Witcher confusingly."Here we are his Jerome the powerful nation's long time ago during the era of Robert Louis. A lot of souls left unburied and a lot of innocent cops are hanged on the cross. So the devil uses their souls for a mission to attack the living" the Witcher explained to Benard.Benard becomes more confused and scared about the ghost."How do we stop the unseen ghost ?" Benard, who was a little bit scared, asked confusingly."The ghosts are invisibility and likewise visible, just close your eyes and hold your breath you will fill the ghost steps and see them" Harvey replied with experience."To Jerome!" Benard and his subordinate entered into to the Jerome confidently."Run, the ghosts are coming…..!" A voice was screaming loudly from a long distance as e

The evil never stops treating as they Sickness and diseases to the world. The disease was falling on olds and youngs and started at Hijas before transferring to the whole nation. there, the only way they could survive some of the diseases for a while was to look for raggie leaf. ‘’Please wake up, please wake up my dear son please wake up’’ a woman was crying her dying baby helplessly in her hands. He had contracted the diseases and now she did not know what to do. She was just crying and beating the baby.‘’What happened to your son’’ An old woman who was just passing by saw the woman crying and asked the mother of the child.‘’he’s dying, he has contracted the disease I do not know where he contacted it from, I tried all my best to keep him away from the diseases he’s the only one I have please save him, please save him, please him’’ the boy’s mother held the old woman cloth and begged her to help her wake her son.‘’Have you not gotten the leave that could chase the sickness away

Lucifer's soldiers who are unworried started running after him. "Attach!" One of the soldiers screamed out loud in anger as Deocas got to the River's edge. "You will never touch my baby" Deocas thought to himself as he held his sword tight in his hand.He carried the baby with his left hand and held his sword tightly with is right hand."Crewnnn" Deocas sword sound as lucifer's soldier came to attach him.Deocas with his extraordinary skills faced the soldiers with courage. He keeps his eyes on the soldiers and calculates their moves. "Give us your baby or you die" the leader of the soldiers said to Deocas as he came closer to attack him."You have to pass through my sword before handling this baby" Deocas screamed out angrily as he sliced the lead of the soldiers."Attach him, '' the leader of the soldiers said angrily as more soldiers arrived at the scene.Deocas, who realised that he can't fight the soldiers all alone, dropped the baby into the water. "God please save my baby"

Robert Edward used his entire life fighting demons, ceiling devils and fighting corrupt politicians during his lifetime after settling at jingle nation.Jingle nation becomes the most powerful nation throughout the entire nation while scorpion nation becomes the richest Nation among the entire nation. No more war and conflict between the nations as they all live peacefully without any conflict or dispute. Everyone are treated equally and slave trade was banned. After some years in the scorpion nation, Edward died and he was buried. A very heavy wind blows with a sperk of thunder.Three thousands years later, after Endward's death the Trijule sword disappeared and the devils sent his disciples to the Earth. Demon, lucifer, vampires, ghost, evil witches which took over the whole nation and turned it into chores.A lot of disasters arose and everyone began to beg god for assistance. God listens to their prayer and promises to send a messenger who will deliver the whole nation from evil

Edward returning back to scorpion nation creates another tension at Isabella's heart."Can you imagine the thousands of people awaiting him?" Isabella thought to herself."I must do something before it's too late" Isabella thought to her self as she called all his subordinates to a secret meeting."Can you imagine that crazy boy, poisoned people's hearts? How could he be honoured like that" Isabella said angrily to the councillors."Don't be too angry my queen, we have made all necessary arrangements before your arrival just stay calm and wait to see" one of the councillors said calmly to Isabella.Edward's arrival news became an important topic for the scorpion nation, especially about coming back with thousands of gifts from Jerome's king. Even Jerome's king's only daughter, Helen."He is quite incredible" everyone soleloquice among themselves.Cecelia narrated all the challenges she faced during Edward's absence to him. Especially about people who were locked in person because of h

The conference room doors clicked shut behind Sarah, sealing Malik out. Through the narrow glass panel, he watched as the players took their positions. Michelle sits at the head of the table while his hands spread over a sleek presentation folder. Evelyn glides to Sarah’s side like a shadow and Janet lounges in a seat usually reserved for senior executives, her smirk sharp enough to cut glass. The guards had loosened their grip, assuming Malik would slink away, but they were mistaken. Malik edged closer, pressing against the wall just outside the door, trying hard to hear from inside. >>> Michelle’s voice, smooth as aged whiskey, filled the room. "Gentlemen, let’s begin. What we’re proposing isn’t just a merger—it’s a revolution." A holographic projection on the table showcased Dwelt Industries’ wide-ranging assets: Singapore ports, Zurich technology labs, and a global security branch spanning twelve nations.Sarah sat upright, scrolling her fingers i

The guard’s grip on Malik’s arm tightened, the humming taser in his other hand sounding like a trapped wasp. "Last warning, cleaner," the man hissed. The pain in his ribs was insignificant compared to the churning in his gut as Malik, unmoving, observed Michelle’s closeness to Sarah and Evelyn’s rhythmic tapping. "I’m not leaving until she gets this," he said, lifting the breakfast carrier. The scent of food and the coffee, Sarah’s favorite, felt absurd now. The guard snorted. "Yeah? And what’s in there again, huh? A bomb?" Malik’s jaw tightened. "Just food.""Pathetic, then go and eat it yourself” the other guard muttered, reaching for his radio. Suddenly as the humiliation continued, high heels clicked sharply, slicing through the lobby’s hum. Heads swiveled. Malik didn’t need to see to know; the sudden quiet, the guards’ rigid posture—only one person commanded such respect. Janet Roy appeared in a sleek black pantsuit and, with golden hair, looking like a corporate prin

The marble corner by the elevators felt icy against Malik’s back, colder than the lobby’s air. He stood frozen, clutching the breakfast carrier like a lifeline. His shoulders were heavy and his eyes were downcast. Employees swept past, barely noticing him—except for the sharp glances, the quiet laughs, the stares that made his cheeks burn. In his cleaner uniform, Malik felt invisible yet exposed, wishing he could disappear knowing he didn’t belong."...heard he tried to barge into the CEO’s meeting..." "...security had to drag him out of the lobby like trash..." "...can you believe she married a street sweeper?” "...Michelle Dwelt would never embarrass her like that..."Whispers circled Malik, sharp and unkind. He stared straight at the elevator doors to the conference room, gripping the carrier until his knuckles turned white. Each bruise from Vance’s guards pulsed with the sting of gossip, all carefully stirred up by Evelyn.Malik’s chest tightened as he watched, wishing he c

Malik stood still in the quiet kitchen after the car drove away. Evelyn's insulting order lingered in the air. He looked at the beautifully arranged plate of food, now a symbol of his subservience. He felt a surge of humiliation and anger, but pushed it down. His mission was to protect Sarah. He carefully packed the food into a high-quality carrier and changed into his street cleaner's uniform. It was his armor, but today it felt like a badge of shame. He grabbed the carrier and left the mansion.As he walked to the Roy Enterprises tower, people glanced at him, noticing the fancy lunch bag in his hands. Malik ignored them, focusing on his task. When he arrived, the lobby was sleek and imposing, with marble floors and security desks. The employees were all dressed up, moving quickly and purposefully. Malik felt out of place in his uniform.He ignored all eyes and quickly approached the reception desk, where a woman named Chloe looked up. Her expression turned cold and disdainful as sh

The luxury car drives away from the house with Sarah and Evelyn inside. As the gates close, the mood in the car changes from tense to icy. Evelyn fixes her scarf and stares straight ahead, her voice barely above a whisper, but it's menacing."Honestly, Sarah, that scene in the kitchen… it unsettled me.” Evelyn began, her tone dripping with false concern. Sarah, staring out the window at the blurring hedges, felt a knot of tension tighten in her stomach. "What scene, Mother? Malik was just making breakfast." She kept her voice neutral, defensive."Just making breakfast?" Evelyn gave a soft, dismissive chuckle. "Darling, open your eyes. He was hovering. Trying to insert himself into your morning, into your stress. After yesterday’s… performance." She let the word hang, heavy with implication. "It’s manipulative. A calculated display of domesticity designed to make you feel indebted. Or guilty."Sarah turned to look at her mother, frowning. "Guilty? For what? He was beaten, Mother. Bru

The next day, Malik was already up in the guest suite of the Roy mansion where he and Sarah lived. He walked down silently on the bed, his back and ribs hurt. As he stood up, he took a shower and changed into plain clothes, then left quietly for the kitchen where his daily work always started. Downstairs in the kitchen was quiet and cool. Malik navigated the familiar, upscale appliances with intense concentration. The steady chopping of vegetables, the sizzling of eggs in butter and deep scent of coffee brewing were elements he could master. He made an uncomplicated yet nutritious breakfast such as light scrambled eggs, toasted specialty bread, carefully sliced fresh fruit and a pot of robust coffee, all placed on a tray. Malik worked silently, wiping counters, ensuring everything was spotless. The physical chores were a balm, a way to quiet the turmoil in his mind. He recalled Sarah last night, after Michelle’s grand exit and the last guests had departed. The way Sarah had leaned