Novel & Cerita Beginning Visions

"You just didn’t know it." My breath caught. "That’s not possible," I said quickly. "I’m not like you. I didn’t inherit any special vision. I was just thrown into this world, clueless." She smiled. But this smile wasn’t amused—it was heavy with knowledge. "Foreseeing doesn’t always begin with clarity," she said. "It begins with echoes. Whispers. Dreams. You weren’t supposed to understand them right away. That’s the cruelty of this gift—it unfolds slowly, painfully, like a flower blooming from a frozen bud."

As she delved into the ethereal realm, visions began to materialize in her mind—a decrepit castle, its towering spires reaching into the night sky, shrouded in darkness and situated deep within the vampire-infested territory. She was being pulled towards this place by an unseen force, but when she tried to go any further, she suddenly disappeared, and a wave of darkness overwhelmed her. However, the visions continued to come and go for several minutes before fading away. Finally, as the last traces of light faded away, the vision ended just as abruptly as it had appeared.

I look behind me and can see the hesitation in their eyes, but they do as she asks and move a few paces back. As the seers gather around, their voices intertwine in a melodic chant. The priestess places her hands gently on either side of my head. A tingling sensation spreads through me, and I close my eyes, surrendering to the ancient magic that surrounds us. Visions began to flood my mind, glimpses of past, present, and potential futures, revealing a tapestry of interconnected paths. I saw moments of joy and love, of challenges and choices that would shape my journey alongside the three Alphas.

The skip of his beat means the question I asked him had triggered something in his mind and I sure would want to know what it is even if it involves getting it out of him by force. “I will be honest with you guys,” he starts to say after a long sigh. “A lot has been going on with me that I have not shared. Especially to you, Reid.” “What is it?” I give him the cue to carry on because I am already eager. “Lately, I have been having crazy visions. It began as soon as the general hallucinations about the substance stopped. The visions mostly involved me seeing multiple of that substance in its giant form. Then I would see them join together to form a massive one. And the crazy thing is that in

Ancients send their own people to 'nudge' the civilization in the right direction, the direction decided for them by the Ancients. World leaders, artists, people in different levels of power, all of them are sent to these worlds by the Ancients, to slowly get you ready for the end. For example, almost all of the monsters and demons that were portrayed in your "movies" are actual creatures and races found everywhere in the universe. The myths and legends foretold in your stories and scriptures are all real as well. Everything that you saw and experienced in your old world was chosen by the Ancients. Even clothing, languages etc were all picked out for you," she said with a serious face. She

The Cat would spit out the sun from its belly and the sun would rise into the nonday sky. The words were vague, much like every other so called vision. And it was difficult to understand exactly what it meant. But she researched and researched, never giving up and years after her vision, she received another vision. This time there was an image. She saw her son shrouded in fire. But the fire was dark and gloomy, as dim as the night itself. It was hard to make it out as fire, and it would have been impossible to do so if not for the flickering of the light and the fact that it danced around him. She saw darkness consume her son’s figure, and felt her heart clench in pain. But the vision wasn’

>Vision< A loved one taken and turned Lost to the wild inside A mate, their only saviour War… War is coming… No one can stop it The scene is set Destruction everywhere. Mates torn apart or brought together Choices need to be made To live or to die For the peace or the destruction of the world… As the vision fades, I lean back more into Phoenix seeking his comfort, which he gives me without hesitation as even he knows now that if he is with me, then the more relaxed he is the more I relax and allow the vision to pass.

"Just like the first one." The sanctuary became still. The Dreamer watched. The End watched. Even Astrael watched. Because the answer had finally arrived. Not through prophecy. Not through destiny. Through choice. Then the silver spark suddenly rose into the air. Spinning. Expanding. Transforming. A vision unfolded above the sanctuary. Not of the future. Not this time. Of the beginning. The very first beginning. Everyone stared as the image formed. The Dreamer stood beneath an endless silver sky. Young.

I began tentatively, "Is there a way for me to delve deeper into my visions? Sometimes they feel fragmented, like fragments of a puzzle that I can't fully grasp." The lady regarded me with a thoughtful expression. "Dreams and visions are like whispers from the universe, my dear. They offer glimpses into hidden truths and potential paths. To delve deeper, one must learn to quiet the mind and connect with their inner self." Rico nodded in agreement, his hand finding mine in a comforting gesture. "Meditation," he suggested softly. "It helps to still the mind and brings clarity to one's thoughts and memories. The lady's eyes sparkled with approval. "Wise words, my son. Meditation indeed holds th

“You don’t know what I’ve done.” Her eyes darkened. “I do.” The air shifted. My head snapped up. “What?” She inhaled slowly, one hand drifting unconsciously to her stomach. “I have visions.The visions started after the mating bond settled. Louis doesn't know neither does his parents. Winter doesn’t. Not yet.” Cold spread through my veins. “Visions of what?” I asked hoarsely. “Of blood,” she said quietly. “Of lies that rot from the inside. Of a man standing between two futures, trying to decide which one hurts less.”