Alternate Reality Novels & Stories

Every world that might have existed. All of them went somewhere. Noah whispered. The space between realities. The Beginning smiled. Exactly. Arielle felt cold. Then what was the thing inside the gateway? The End answered. Every version of you that made a different choice. Arielle's eyes widened. There were hundreds of thousands of them. Perhaps millions. Some became queens. Some became monsters. Some became mothers. Some became killers. Some saved their worlds. Some destroyed them. And one of them became the thing that waited beyond the gateway.

Every night I woke in a sweat, vision blurred as my mind fought to reconcile reality with dreams. Past, present, future blended with no real rhyme or reason. One moment, I'd see a fire blazing in a hearth I didn't recognize. The next, I'd see my little self cowering in the corner of the infirmary as Doctor Andromeda bickered with Delta Hester about my frequent absences. Then, I'd see Leon and Marcel huddled in the alpha's tent, plotting the next set of rotations. It was like watching a television that cycled through the channels automatically. You can never get the full story before the channel changes, and you're thrust into the middle of some other scene.

Since you, who introduced me to this abysmal reality, should pay for what you've done. "I'm going to get rid of trashes like you, do you understand? I will give my all to survive in my next life, and if, in any case, I can't? I swear to fucking drag you down to hell with me. Let's suffer together in my next life, you filthy devil." Celestin still managed to smirk even though blood was spurting from her mouth at every word she utter.

To her surprise she wasn’t shocked to be speaking to an animal but she wondered in her heart what this could mean? “Am I dreaming?” she asked. “Not exactly.” Well then am I dead? Dead? What does that even mean? What is death? Can conscience be killed? Can someone’s passions and dreams be silenced? Who you are can’t be stopped. She replied. Our life can’t be stopped it only takes another form. She then asked her how she got here. Well she told her “I’m not really sure about that?” There are many ways to our world and many reasons people are brought here. Some come after death. Some are brought here in flashes because the pain of their own world. Some have a very special purpose I was promised

As he approached, the alternate me smiled, the first notes of a new song forming under her fingers. Watching the scene unfold, the weight of the mirror-me's words became clear. This was the fork in the road, the choice that could've changed everything. The void around us began to vibrate, signaling the end of the memory. Richard turned to me, his eyes searching for answers. "Elain, I don't remember any of this. But the emotions... they feel real." I nodded, equally confused. "It's an alternate reality, a path not taken. But now, we have to choose."

Padgett's POV Nine months later, I am looking at myself in front of the mirror, my tummy is getting bigger with each day, and all my wears can't fit, I am getting frustrated fitting into everything, and none look good on me. "Mi Corazon!!!" "Yes, creamy!!!" Cameron replied as soon as I called him with his eyes buried on his laptop, he is now the CEO of his father's company, Dad had resigned after the death of Mr. White and Berry was put behind bars and Cassie survived the gunshot, she is also in jail, it's a pity, just Cathy lost her life.

“You didn’t know because you chose not to stay.” His face tightened. “I thought I could fix it afterward. I thought if I got through the wedding, I could come back to you and make everything right.” “You thought I would still be waiting.” He had no answer. The institute legal director stepped forward and handed him a folder. “These terminate every private arrangement still connecting you to Miss Vale: medical authorization from her treatment years, residence registration at the Russo estate, emergency contact status, beneficiary records, and all compensation attempts made through your lawyers.” Dante stared at the papers.

he turned to look at Inspector Eallric who had his mouth and eyes wide open, “and others as useless as trying to fill up a sieve with liquid. And I could get away with all this which I'm sure would have been forbidden in the normal world for I had no restrictions.” “And what are some of the spells you - created?” Arron asked, sending a large lump of saliva down his long throat. Never in his life had he been this close to anything extraordinary or more precisely, magic. “That will be the story for another day, sir. It's best we focus on the situation we are on now. This might sound crazy, sir, but there is an alternate universe.” Couple of murmurs of ‘What?’ and a remark from Troef'ny Uthane

"I can't find a Taylen Nova." "Here in New Zealand?" Cuore asked. "Well, that's good." Prince Tay stated. "No. There is no record of a Taylen Nova ever existing." "So... so there's no version of ourselves in this dimension? Is that even possible?" Taylen questioned. "I guess so. If there are limitless parallel worlds, then there can be one where we don't exist." I shrugged. "That's terrifying!" Prince Tay exclaimed. "Maybe we haven't been born yet? I mean we all different ages. This version could be a negative age at the moment." Taylen remarked.

I continued sobbing they are now sedating her with sharp needles and cuffing her in her seat until she calms down that sight tear my heart into pieces. “Of course you're sorry! You always are” throwing me another glare Candice stomped to leave the room. “Mommy! Hi Mommy!” I came back to my senses when Claudine came running into me the lazy afternoon breeze enchant us to go see this happy place along with the serene ocean where people spent hours savoring beautiful scenery just like what I’m doing but the past keep on crossing against my memory. I managed to survived and escaped in that hell, I don't know how it happened I just woked up one day and I am no longer in that hell, maybe an angel