Another World Switch Novels & Stories

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?"

Chapter 1: The System Awakens The world ended on a Tuesday afternoon while I was stuck in traffic on the highway outside the city. One moment the sky was its usual dull gray, the next it split open with a sound like tearing metal. Purple lightning cracked across the heavens, and a voice—no, a presence—echoed inside every living mind. System Initialization Complete. Welcome to the New World.

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.

Praying with each passing minute that the blood would not soak through to her jean or shirt. She noticed a trolley with cleaning supplies standing outside a room. Alice had noticed the cleaning lady had just walked into the room, probably to check the room before she moved the trolley inside. She looked over her shoulder and noticed the man looking in the opposite direction. She looked back to the trolley and spotted a bunch of room cards on it. As she walked past, she grabbed one and switched it with her room card. Alice looked down at the number on the card and spotted the door a few meters down the corridor. As she reached the room, she slides the card in, and it opened automatically. She

Confidence turned to trembling uncertainty after absorbing the message. The sudden shift caught my attention. "Is everything okay?" I inquired. "Yes," she abruptly answered. "Anyway, there's evil amongst us because I just discovered that my parents weren't just working on anything. They were working on another abominable world that has meticulously hidden within ours." "What do you?" A waitress came by and cleared out our table. "There are different worlds away from ours which is the primary one we know of. Predominantly, one of them has been thriving for years and belongs to shifters of all kinds but the most popular are wolves."

As beings from different realities continued to interact, the lines that once separated their worlds grew thinner, creating a phenomenon known as the Convergence. The Convergence was a phenomenon where realms began to merge, their unique attributes blending together to form new and extraordinary landscapes. Forests with floating islands intertwined with cities built on ancient ruins, and oceans with bioluminescent creatures flowed seamlessly into deserts of shifting sands. The once distinct realms now existed side by side, each retaining its essence while embracing the diversity of the multiverse.

Something strong enough to drown any second-guessing before it even had the chance to bubble up inside me. As the waiter opened the bottle and poured the sparkling drink into my glass, Sky leaned forward, her elbows nearly knocking over the centerpiece, and asked in a slightly strangled voice, "Essence, what the hell is going on? Wasn’t it just two days ago you were still married? Did you keep the truth from us or are we living in an alternate universe?" I took a casual sip of my drink, letting the sweet, fizzy liquid slide down my throat before answering, "Relax. I only got married yesterday. And... funny enough, that was also the day I got divorced."