A Cliché Multiverse Story Novels & Stories

Noah’s eyebrows furrowed in thought, “Only souls reaching 95% compatibility won’t receive a backlash? Are there any exceptions?” “Of course there are exceptions,” Blackie spoke in a matter-of-fact tone. “In this multiverse, there are exceptions to everything! Everything has a counter. There are certainly other abilities or properties that can counter or negate yours.” Before Noah’s eyes could fully light up, Blackie ruthlessly shot him down, “No. This world you are in doesn’t have any of those special kinds of powers.” Noah’s laid back posture straightened agitatedly, “But Levi… earlier…!”

Moriah was watching her with pure surprise, he didn't even try to cover that. How could it be that she was still alive? It was true that he had been reborn again, but how was it possible that she had been reborn too? "What, surprised?" Hadassah chuckled with humor and climbed down from the saddle of the horse. "Is it not funny that how I am still alive? Even I have returned to my true body?" "How?" he blurt out, feeling resentful to see her like that. He lost his true body in a Hellfire decades ago, since then he had been living in other people's body, like parasites.

Chandra pulled Amara away. "Stop." "Don't try to rule me, Chandra!" "Then don't do anything against my rules! Or I will shut you up." The last line she just stated served as a tranquilizer to me- it made me freeze- stopping me to eat Amara. Into the thin air, I shouted, and I growled. The nearby wolves responded, including Amara. But Chandra didn't. One thing is for sure, she isn't part of our race, and this place is not werewolves' realm. Just the parallel of my world.

"I thought you said we patched the glitches." "I did," Scarlett smiled, her cosmic eyes flashing as she looked up at the endless dark sky beyond the palace. "But it seems the Supreme Sovereign was just a localized planetary manager. The real multiverse is finally knocking." Caleb tightened his grip on her waist, his feral grin returning. "Let them knock. We have a honeymoon to finish first."

I don't have all day, it's movie night later. Seren: ... can I come? Achilles: *background* Only if you promise not to talk during the movie and spoil everybody. Seren: Deal! Okay, so, on to the story! Do you believe in a Parallel Universe? Do you believe that multiple realities exist? If you don't, then let me tell you, there are multiple realities, and since we exist in the first reality, everything we have in our world exist in other worlds, like technology, love, wars, pizza, everything. However, there are things in their world that doesn't exist in ours.

But traveling vertically is much easier since the horizontal is set on a definite turn point only one dimension is needed to be crossed. He then goes back to sit down Rerillion: That is a Multiverse jump... That is what the Directive appears to police. Until I found out about Protocol 0; the Directive wants to control this Era's cluster to bring the multiverse to a singularity and further control other clusters to do the same. A singularity destroys humanity's choices or opportunities. That is the reason we wanted to build the Free Jumpers Association. A small group of people who came from different worlds, some of us versions of each other... I am your World 200 Version. And I hope I can ge

This, Dear Reader, is my leap to a world beyond the cycle of clichés. Book IV Vision

Malphas intruded "We can help you get back all you've lost and in return, your body as a host for whoever takes over the throne of hell." Clancy ignored the outcome of their truce, he found it hard to believe he heard right "What did you mean bring back everything I've lost?" He inquired. "There's one hell and one heaven but countless possible realities." Nysrogh explained but Malphas explained more. "The theory of the Multiverse, have you heard of such?" He asked and Clancy nodded negatively "There are realities across the megaverse identical to yours but your reality specifically is the one in question specifically." He said.

Despite the secrecy, we were perfect together and we were happy. We spent every Saturday evening at the planetarium where Maria's eyes would glow to the color of soft moss green as she spoke about astronomy and some other stuff he didn't understand. Her dream was to study astronomy in university and fly to space someday despite being a practicing psychologist. My favorite part about their visit to the planetarium, was when she spoke about the theory of the multiverse; which postulated that every past and present of one's self exist in a different universe, for every choice you make an infinite number of yourself exist while you make that choice, so in this way, we get to live multiple lives.

Elara, taking a step forward, asked, "Althor? Is it really you? What do you mean?" Althor chuckled, the sound echoing eerily around them. "Meranthia is saved, but the fabric of the multiverse is tearing. The Eclipsion was but a prelude. There are darker, more formidable forces awakening. Forces that even the guardians may not be able to withstand." Seraphina, defiantly, retorted, "Whatever challenges lie ahead, we'll face them together." Althor's eyes, now deep pools of void, met hers. "We shall see, young guardian. For now, remember this: as one chapter ends, another begins, and the story of the multiverse is far from over."