Alice In Wonderland Reality Novels & Stories

she explained. “You mean that the stuff is written by Rick Riordan is true?” I widened my eyes, “Kyle has told me about the women which attacked us were Hade’s servants. Does this mean Percy Jackson is real too?” I was damn curious. “Yeah…he’s and everything in those books. All the fictional worlds are real, Alisa” Shelby explained, “There are different dimensions in this world with different veils and entrances. Not every fiction is fiction” “I don’t understand” I shook my head squinting my eyes.

I could feel Kai’s energy beside me, coiled and ready to strike, and I knew it wouldn’t take much to set him off. “This is ridiculous!” snapped Alpha Conrad, a burly man with graying hair and a perpetual sneer. “You expect us to believe this nonsense about witches and ancient werewolves? Sounds like a convenient excuse to expand your influence, Kai.” “Agreed,” chimed in Alpha Leona, her voice sharp enough to cut. She leaned back in her chair, her arms crossed, her dark eyes fixed on us with open suspicion. “Why should we risk our warriors on some fairy tale? The border has held for decades without your interference.”

Arnold explained his points in plain words. "I understand, I promise to abide by the rules too. I don't think I will be able to fall in love with you too, you heartless beast." Alice muttered whispering the last part to herself. Her eyes blazed with determination, she had snapped out of the fairytale she once lived in, she no longer believed in happy endings anymore. "Did you say something?" Arnold questioned when he heard her whispers, his brow raised. "Oh no, no, no I didn't say anything." Alice mumbled flashing him a fake smile, "you said you wanted to say something to me? What's it?" Alice asked changing the topic to something else.

"Secret, Mama. Wait until I get my chicken piggy bank again. You will know. But I think you have to be very patient because we don't know when we can go to the forest house again." Alice smiled a little when she heard that. She was happy that her little daughter was able to accept reality gracefully, unlike the man across the table. "So, what do you want to give?"

It felt like my eyes had an automatic light. I reached for the lamp on top of my drawer and lit it using a match that was beside it. I still lit it even though I could see my surroundings. I just wanted to make sure that everything I was seeing was real. It was just a dream after all. I was referring to the woman who looks exactly like me. I sighed. Why was I so bothered by it?

Like a part of me was embedded within this mysterious place, although I knew it would be impossible, as I was sure I've never been to this place ever. My wolf, Remus, suddenly awakened, alerted by the couple of unknown presences he sensed. I saw Ashford move his head, ready for any danger that might be lurking around. Yet, Alicia remained calm, and as soon as the mist completely cleared out, we saw a piece of land – no, a floating pack village – in front.

“Michael works in the clinic as a janitor. Phillipe’s in the garage. Karina joined Maddie’s kitchen crew.” “And Patricia is...” Adele’s voice suddenly died off. The room fell silent. Slowly, our eyes locked. And instantly, I knew. The realization hit both of us at the exact same time. Alice in wonderland. Cold panic slammed into my chest so hard it almost stole my breath. “Shit!” I shot to my feet so quickly my chair nearly toppled backward. “We need to get Alice. Now.” Adele was already moving before I finished speaking. The two of us bolted out of the office and sprinted through the hallways toward the school building.

She blinks, “Are you calling me insane?” “Yes, Alicia. Werewolves do not exist. I know life is hard and it’s often difficult to different between fiction and reality, but wake up, babe. Werewolves aren’t real. You might want to see a Shrink. Those are real.” I scoff, and grin wide.

********* James - POV Alice slept peacefully as I employed calming magic to soothe her nerves. I watched her tear-streaked face as her breathing became slow and even. I had never intended for Alice to find out about her past this way, but I couldn't keep it from her. It was her right to know what had transpired. From how Alice described Jeffrey in her dream, I realized it was not just a dream but a form of telepathy. I wondered how Jeffrey was alive and managed to use telepathy to communicate with Alice after all this time.

However, for whatever reason, everything felt too real… the damp air around her, the rough texture of the blanket… Alicia slapped herself on both cheeks. She wanted to wake up from this nightmare. Her cheeks turned red and swollen while tears automatically fell from her eyes. It didn’t look like she would wake up anytime soon. Only then did Alicia realize that this might be real. If this was her reality and not a dream, then, what was the meaning of this? Maybe she went back to the moment before her death in her previous life? Alicia’s chin trembled slightly. Many thoughts were hurling inside her mind.