Romans & histoires Another World Manga

My World Traveling System: The Harbinger of Death: A Story about a young man who is suddenly struck by lightning while sleeping with his phone, which awakened his ability and the World Traveling System! Demon Queen Rebirth: I Reincarnated as a Living Armor?!: A Story about a Demon Queen who lost everything, in the last battle, her soul was split in half and she was reincarnated twice in her third life. Epic of Caterpillar: A Story about a mysterious man who died of a fever and reincarnated as a Caterpillar in the middle of a forest infested with monsters! He will have to somehow survive as a Caterpillar in this world filled with chaos.

"Well, you're one of the most powerful people in our world, that's one of the things you have to do with any of these" "Maybe you'll want to explain that.” "We don't stay in the firstworld darling, we're from the otherworld". This is a dream right? It has to be a dream. "What is the firstworld and otherworld?" "Your world here, is the firstworld, my world, our world, is the otherworld". "Is it just me or does any of these sound like a joke to someone else", Sarah asks while standing. "You're telling me there's another world out there, different from this world, and that's where you guys and obviously me come from", she says with her torso bent towards them, one hand on her waist and the othe

Bella I feel like a lost child seeking help, but there's no one out there who could possibly save me. The world looks scarier than it was before, and I see nothing except its dark side. These aren’t just thoughts; they’re my reality. I'm afraid, not only because of Alex's absence but because my baby, who did nothing wrong, might end up living without a father. As I was walking across the silent road, I suddenly lost my balance. I tried to keep myself standing, but I didn’t have the energy. Just when I felt like I was going to completely fall, I suddenly felt the warmth of someone's arms catching me, and then everything went blurry.

A voice crying my name. Not Celeste. Another name. One I almost understood before it vanished. I gasped and stumbled backward. The visions disappeared. The Empress caught my arm. "What did you see?" "I..." My breathing became uneven. "I saw another world." Her expression darkened. "Not another world." "Our world." "My world." Before I could ask what she meant, another tremor rolled across the land. Much stronger than before. One of the distant blue pillars suddenly exploded outward. A shockwave raced across the countryside.

She felt so small, but she had the weight of thousands of years on her shoulders. "Explain," I said in a low voice that wasn't meant for Lyra but for Miranda. I needed the cold, hard facts, stripped of the psychic terror. Miranda's face was a mask of grim acceptance. She walked to the plinth and ran her fingers over the grooves that Lyra's hands had just warmed. "The lore says that there is a fundamental difference between our world and theirs." In our world, things have shape, meaning, and a linear flow of life and death. They live in a world of nothingness. Of disorder. They don't live like we do, so they want the bright energy of our world. "They are a disease in the universe."

Because they know if she were the last person on earth, I still wouldn't choose her. I just stayed silent. If I had found Ronan or had Ethan given him up to me, I would be getting married to him instead. Nothing here feels real. Since the night at the Fourth gate, the world has been slipping out of my grasp, at first it was the small things, food losing it's taste, perfumes blending into meaningless scents, rose, vanilla all of it was just air. Then touch, was slipping too, no warmth, and contact without meaning, wolves crave touch and the physical aspects of life, but here I am losing my sense to those aspects.

"As long as it pours, the rest of the world doesn't exist. There are no Jackals, no Vultures, no weddings. Just the sound of the water." ​Roman reached around her, his large hands settling on her waist. He didn't pull her back; he just held her there, his chin resting on the crown of her head. "You’ve been staring at the woods for twenty minutes, Maya. What are you looking for?" ​"Nothing," she said, turning in his arms to face him. She reached up, her fingers tracing the jagged scar that ran along his collarbone. "For the first time in my life, I’m not looking for an exit. I’m just... here."

As we hurried away in the rain, I could feel his warm touch, fair enough to calm my body from the cold of the night. I felt as if I was being taken to another world, similar to the one in my dream. There were strange noises all around us, and the water pouring down on us abruptly stopped. The enchanting feeling was there, as though my body was absorbing vigor from my surroundings. It was familiar yet strange to me. And the next thing I knew was when I opened my eyes; I was in another world. A world they called Olympus.

"Yes." My heartbeat thumped like a drum in my chest. "But... what exactly is the Relic for?" I asked finally, my voice trembling. Sylion met my gaze. "Elowen, apart from this world, there is another. The Second World. Many believe those who vanish here, those who leave no trace, end up there. Only the Relic can open the way between." The words chilled me. "Another world…?" "Yes." His tone grew harder, sharper. "But opening it has consequences, heavy ones at that."

Third Person's POV The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world. Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.