An Outcast In Another World Novels & Stories

he tells me and places my hand between his, "my life was not easy. When my mother died, I was homeless for a while, until the system caught me up and I started living in foster homes. But that wasn't my thing, so I ran away and went back to living on my own. I will not tell you what I did, I will just tell you that I was not a good person." "Living with the outcasts on the last mission made me remember the times when I was homeless. These people are not good or bad, Bianca, they are just people with a bad situation. They do what they do to survive. That's why it bothered me when I saw how the Silver Pack guard tricked them into catching them. They are given makeshift houses and food, and whe

Where do humans go when they die? There exists another world, almost parallel to the human realm, known by its inhabitants, for lack of agreement on any other name, as the Otherworld. In this world exists many fantastical things, gods, and creatures of legend. Humans are reborn into this world when they die. If they were old when they passed they return to their youth, and if they were sickly they are healed, regardless of where they get sent. Humans who come to the Otherworld this way are called "Reborn"

He says using our mind link. I hear him utter a deep sighed and turn his back on me. His swift strides show that he is furious. I continue with my pace going outside the store. There's no way I will go back to the Ehtrehto Edis, the world that I abandoned. It's a world far from what a human mind could imagine. It is in the other dimension and is composed of four main empires; the Ignis Hella, Aqua Edis, Terra Hella, and Aero Edis. A once wonderful, sparkling, and brightly lit up place until the Aquans showed their greed. I've been in this human world for almost ten years. I was only thirteen then, when I managed to escape from the Aquan general, Thud. They killed my family and chased after m

"But- why didn't you come when I called you?" "I'm on the other side of the world, and can't hear you." Erick's eyes stared closely at the beautiful face that was not far from him. "So, who is the vampire that killed those people." "They are from the Outcast group, humans who are bewitched to become vampires. Usually Outcasts have wild souls that cannot be restrained from looking for prey, they are more dangerous than pure vampires," explained Erick, still at home stroking his soft cheek. "But, who bewitched-"

I was pertaining to the world where I came from. "Never. You were a rare case since you were an outsider but we, Mysticuria Citizens, do not entertain such an idea. We just know that somewhere, there are other people who are inferior to us. The world outside is full of powerless humans and besides, it is almost impossible for us to find the way out. We are sealed off and we don't care about the mystic-less world." I scoffed at the reasoning. "How prejudiced."

"Perhaps you did not hear me the first time." The man stiffens, and his jaw clenches hard enough that I wonder for a moment if it's painful. His eyes flash with anger, and I can tell he is struggling to contain himself. Someone has anger issues, I decide. "Enough of this madness, Hecate." He snaps, sending me a fierce glare. "It's time to return to Olympus. You do not belong out here playing house with mortals." "Excuse me, pal? Look, I don't know what the hell you're talking about, but you don't disrespect Thea like that." Owen speaks up, and as I glance at him across the table, I can see his face is stormy, tightened with outrage.

For once, I was glad that everything happened when and how it happened because it was what led to my being here, I Darren's community of rogues. Laughter broke free from my mouth when my new reality smacked me square in the face. I was now living with the outlanders I was so afraid of coming in contact with. I was now one of them. I was an outlander, an outcast but I didn't feel weird because even while I was in Jace's Pack, I was still an outcast. Maybe being an outcast wasn't as bad as I thought because here in Darren's small community of rogues, we were all outcasts, no one was better than the other and we were happy.

I told my aunt all this expecting her sympathy but all she said to me is, “Well that’s your mother’s fault she should have thought twice before getting involved with a human and giving birth to an abomination like you.” That day my house chores were doubled as punishment for me reporting my school mates to my aunt. That was the last time I ever said anything about the bullying, I knew better, I just took the beating and insults from everyone in crescent moon without complaints. I cannot return to crescent moon, nobody will accept me there. I looked at the other road, it leads to the Outlands, a place for outcasts like myself, outcast including mateless werewolves, criminals, banished witches

His words twisted inside her, tearing at every fear she had buried deep within herself. The next moment, she was falling. The pack vanished, and the cold ground beneath her sent a shockwave through her body as she hit it hard. She scrambled to her feet, only to realise she was on the outskirts of the pack’s territory. The border loomed ahead, and as she looked back, the gates slammed shut behind her. "Outcast." "No..." Olivia whispered, her throat tight, tears blurring her vision as she pounded her fists against the barrier, screaming, "No! Please! Give him back!"

He asked me and I shook my head profusely, I liked it but I wouldn't think of getting one "Elysian!"I called out his name and heard him hum in response "What's the actual world like?" I asked and he looked at me carefully "The outside world is evil" He says and I look at him shocked "Evil? How do you mean? Ma.Coco told me the outside world is beautiful and full of people, so how is that evil?" I asked and he sighed