Novels by Victory Moses

POV; True Love,(The End)It was Prince Fin, he sounded weak and desperate. “Please don't, don't make me do this,” he said.Fatima and Nasty exchanged horrific glances. They had to act fast, they both broke into the room and overpowered the guards. Fatima grabbed the magic book, while Nasty helped him to his feet.“We need to go, now!” Fatima Shouted.They made a run for it, but the alarm has already been raised. The Empire's troop footsteps were on their trail, hot on their heels. Fatima and Nasty fought fiercely, their skills honed by years of training as assassins. They moved in perfect synchronization, dodging blaster fire, disabling guards, and clearing parts for their escape. Prince Fin, weakened by his captivity and the use of his powers, stumbled at times, but Fatima and Nasty supported him, determined to get him out safely.As they made their way through the corridor of the stronghold, the Empire's troops closed in front of the sides. Fatima's heart pounded in her chest as she

POV; The prince.She burst through the door and into the palace courtyard, where she found Nasty waiting for her. “What's going on?” Nasty asked, concern etched on her face.“Prince Fin is in danger,” Fatima gasped. “We've to find a way to help him.”Nasty nodded, and the two of them took off towards the palace dungeon. As they ran, Fatima explained what happened in the throne room. We need to find a way to get past the guards to free prince Fin, she said in her voice tense.They arrived at the dungeon and saw that the guards were stationed outside the entrance. Fatima knew that they had to act fast, or it would be too late. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, and focused hee mind. She concentrated on her system, calling forth her powers.As she opened her eyes, she felt a surge of energy coursing through her body. She lifted her hands and pointed at the guards, and a blot of energy shit out, knocking them off their feet. Nasty ran forwards and finished them with her dagger.

POV; The magic book Fatima had never felt so nervous in her life. She and Nasty had just arrived at the Assassin's guild, and they were about to start their training. She had always been a fast learner, but she knew that this was going to be different. This was going to be a matter of life and death. She looked over at Naty, who seemed to be taking everything in stride. Nasty was a natural assassin and Fatima couldn't help but feel a little envious. But she knew that she had to focus on herself and her own training. Their instructor, Master Yedder, greeted them at the entrance. He was an imposing figure, with broad shoulders and a stern expression. Fatima tried not to let his presence intimidate her.“Welcome, young ones,” he said in a deep voice. “I am master Yedder and I'll be your next instructor for the next few years.”“The next few years?” Fatima thought to herself. But she hadn't realized that their training would take that long.“First thing first” master Yedder said. “We'v

POV; Fleeing.Hassan sat beside the old lady in Nexus, listening intently as she spoke of principals he must captivate to find the path to enlightenment. The Aged one spoke of compassion, wisdom, and self awareness, and how they were essential to achieving enlightenment.Hassan soaked up her words, feeling them resonate within him. He had always believed that the pursuit of knowledge and understanding was a noble goal, and he had sought it his entire Life. But now, as he sat beside the old woman, he realized that his quest for enlightenment was not just about knowledge, but about self discovery.“Compassion, wisdom, and self-awareness,” Hassan repeated, committing the words to memory. “How do I cultivate these principles?The old woman smiled. “Compassion is the ability to empathize with others and understand their suffering. To cultivate compassion, you must practice kindness and generosity towards all,. even those who may have wronged you. You must learn to see the interconnectednes

POV; Darkness Hassan narrowed his eyes, studying the aged one with suspicion. He had encountered many strange beings and faced numerous challenges in his journey through different timelines, so he had learned to thrust his instincts. There was something about this mysterious woman that made him uneasy.“What do you want from me, Aged one?” Hassan demanded, his voice tingling with defiance.The woman smiled, a knowing and enigmatic expression on her face. I've been watching your journey Hassan. You possess a power like any other, and your presence disrupts the balance of the realms. I brought you here to offer you guidance.Hassan crossed his arms, not fully convinced. “Guidance?” Why should I trust you, and what is this place?The Aged one gestured to the surroundings. This is Nexus, a space between realms where beings like us exist. As for trust, I understand your skepticism. But I assure you, I have no ill intentions towards you. I am here to help you understand and control your ne

POV; Claustrophobia Hassan looked at the peopl coming and scaled the wall close to him. As he ran, he could hear the anger shouts of his pursers. They were hot on his heel and he knew it was only a matter of time before they caught up with him. He saw a shimmering portal once again. His heart rebelled against entering yet another portal which led to an unknown but he has no choice With a leap, he flew into the Portal head on. For a few seconds everything was blurry. He felt himself being pulled into a different direction and could see flashes of different timelines passing by. It was like he was down a long tunnel, and he didn't know when he would hit the bottom.Eventually, the motion stopped, and he found himself standing on a solidarity ground. He looked around and saw and saw that he was in a forest, but it wasn't the one he had left. The three were taller, and the leaves were different shades of green. He knew that he had arrived in another timeline, but he had no idea where