Beyond Living Novels & Stories

White petals scattered across the floor, and for a moment, time seemed to stop. The smile vanished from Adrian's face, leaving only embarrassment. "Evelyn, do you hate me this much now? "Every day since I started looking for you has been unbearable. It feels as though my life lost all purpose. "That is why I had to find you and bring you home." I kept wrapping flowers without looking at him. "I told you I'm not going home with you. "You live your life, and I'll live mine. We don't need to interfere with each other anymore."

"Something came through. Something from the other side." I felt the words like frost across my spine. The Underworld. The place of shadows, magic, and monsters. It was a legend, only a ghost story, it couldn't have been real, and yet if it wasn't how else would we explain the chaos before us? Malen would never lie to me, he had a weird sense of humour but I could feel he was telling the truth about this one. The urgency in his voice and the raw fear I saw in his eyes was enough confirmation.

The movers arrived with the appliances left and after two hours, it was starting to look like a *house* We called it a day at about one pm being tired as hell, I slumped on the sofa in the living room, gazing at the ceiling with the chandelier dangling from the top. I'm too tired to reach my room, so I simply crash on the sofa, closing my eyes and praying this is a dream. Hoping I wake up back at the Emerton's. I'm selfish, but it's what I want. This here is weird. This here sucks. I flipped to the other side, squeezing fiercely. This isn't home. It won't be home. Not for me. Not for a long time. ****

They reached where Huzefa was present with three other people, large gray and bluish smoke was moving in circles, emitting sparks, indicating something terrible is beyond this. They stared at the gate before them with perplexity. Huzefa noticed their reaction and pointed at the smoke, enunciating, “Gentleman, beyond this point, there is no guarantee of life. Your life is in your own hands.” “What’s beyond this portal?” Zadicus asked, coming closer to inspect it further as this sight was not mentioned in the books he read. With a strict feature, Huzefa announced, “The Dimension of Katastrofi.” Zadicus' eyes widened, mouth gaping in disbelief that it was before him but none of them understood.

No doubt. Only forward. Because whatever she had just become— It wasn’t something that would stay hidden. It was something the world would feel. And somewhere— Beyond the stone. Beyond the city. Beyond everything they thought they understood— Something else had just woken up too.

I paused a moment before saying softly, "Let's get divorced, Ian." It was true that I was an uncouth woman. I grew up in the orphanage, and I had no family other than the old orphanage director. Three days ago, the director passed away and was scheduled to be cremated, and I asked Ian if he could accompany me to the funeral, but he was busy accompanying Jewel and did not pick up any of my calls. I ran in the rain, trying to get a taxi, only to end up in an accident right outside the building of Langham Corporation. My hands were crushed under the car tires. When the ambulance failed to arrive, I begged the passersby to call Ian.

The Thing Beyond the Crack The sky was opening. Not breaking. Not collapsing. Opening. As though reality itself had become a wound. Thomas could not look away. The fracture stretching across the silver heavens continued widening, spilling impossible light over the City of Echoes. Buildings trembled beneath its glow. Streets split apart. Towers leaned dangerously as if trying to escape whatever lay beyond. And through that widening crack— something was watching. Something vast. Something alive. The heartbeat returned. BOOM.

I look up Beyond everything Beyond the system Beyond even what I’ve become And I say quietly “…There’s something outside of it.” Silence Because that should be impossible The Watcher whispers “…There is no outside.” I shake my head slowly “…There is now.” And whatever it is It’s not part of anything Not balance Not change Not even existence itself And it’s moving toward us

Hey readers I know I'm not giving proper updates to this book. I am extremely sorry about it. I have been quite busy because of my studies, and I have to wrap up my other story, "Love Me Again." The story has few chapters left, and then I'll continue another book in it with the story of next generation. So, I am focusing more on it as it's about to end. Soon, I'll come up with new chapters for Beyond The Time.

I am hopeless. “Mine” he growls My vision gets blurry and I can barely see. “Please don't do this, I beg…” ignoring my pleas he breaks through me and I feel a mix of pleasure and agony flow through me. “Mine” he growls and his eyes bleed black before marking me. The triumphant smirk on his face is the last thing I see before I slip into a thick darkness I have nothing left, lost my mother, lost my father's affection, lost my best friend Madison, lost Eva and now I have to spend my whole life being a shadow of myself. What else do I have to live for?