Another World Switch Novels & Stories

I didn't know how long we just stood there staring at each other till our name was called. " Adam Elizabeth. We don't have all day " Mr mike finally spoke. I broke away from the glance and we both moved forward. " no " Adam said as soon as we got to the front. " I don't understand you " Mr mike said " can I switch partners ? " he asked again. Anger filled my body as I stared at him with hatred and confusion. " me too " I didn't know when I blurt out. " no you cannot. " Mr like said

he indicates a bench beside me, under a big cherry blossom tree, light pink petals laying in the bench. "What now?" I do as he says. He opens up his hands wide, looks like he's going to start a speech. "This place isn't something you expect from a normal world, but for some reasons I can't explain much about that either. But from how this was created, you can revive something you have lost from here, anything from anytime of your life." "Does 'anything' include a person?" He touches his head, ruffling up his hair, "Depends on situation. It might work on dead people as now, but it most probably won't work if you're just thinking to get back your ex boyfriend."

, Noah looked around himself skeptically, as if he could see through the thick veil of darkness to the entity hiding within. “My name is BLK-043, and I am a highly advanced artificial intelligence working for the World and Soul Management Bureau. You may call me Black.” Black didn’t wait for Noah to respond, “Cradle, the world you used to live in, is but one small world among countless other worlds that exist in this multiverse, all of which are under our management.

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

Sorens stated as I frown at him. “What did you say about the forgotten world? Do you know more about that part?” I asked him but he shook his head. “The forgotten world was when Northshore became Northshore, it was the last legacy before Northshore as we know it was built. The forgotten world is a myth, long forgotten.” “I need to know more about this world Sorens.” I asked him, my head already growing with possibilities. This exists, that means what this lady was trying to warn me of exists, for the forgotten world to rise. What does it mean?

This girl is made for running. Trevor: And we will make her run like hell. DIANA: Where to, Captain? Trevor: World 8 The ship completes its jump. The Chernov finds itself in E-M L4 of World 8. Trevor: According to Bob this world is always at war. DIANA: Yes sir Trevor: Why? DIANA: Two superpowers who don't want to stop fighting. Trevor: I get it now. There should be some groups who want to oppose this right?

There was no place for unforgiveness. “Do you think the political mayhem triggered the economic breakdown that resulted in the war?” Napoleon asked. “You better ask Isaac about it. Your brother knew everything even before I told you.” “So, Isaac told you about this? And he never even confided in me.” “Isaac shared his knowledge in chaos theory twice.” “A physics concept paired with world war 3?” “He predicted the New World Order in less than six months, and now it is happening." "My brother thinks about the New World Order. What is Harvard teaching my younger brother? Are they nuts?"

She leaned over and opened the passenger door. "The Architects are gone," she said. "The planet won. The Green World is the new reality. But there’s a small pocket: a legacy partition; where things are still in the current year. If you get in, I can take you there. But you leave him behind. The system can't process two identities on one fare." I looked at Kael. He was standing in the fog, his form starting to fray at the edges again. The blue gas from the coin was wearing off.

The throne was now wreathed in a churning vortex of fog, the energies coalescing, trying to form a figure. They didn't wait to see what- or who- it would be. The cracks spiderwebbing across the walls and the groaning of the very stone urged them on. They sprinted for their lives, the mysterious sphere clutched in Mars’s hand, as the obsidian palace crumbled into a heap of shimmering, dark rubble behind them. High above, Unis watched the destruction, his form hovering in the air. The arm Mars had severed was now fully regenerated. His ponytail came undone, the black strands slowly bleaching to a stark white.

“Of course, I am. It would be rude not to.” “Good. You will get your answer tonight. If you want me to continue our business transaction, you will do as I tell you to.” “Alice, If I may ask. Did Wes cross your family?” “Yes,” Alice hissed “It is always a pleasure doing business with your family. Jackson said then ended the call. Targo Corporation. Jackson placed the phone down and turned to his assistant. “Stop all future and current orders that are going out to Techno corporation.” The assistant’s eyes widened,