Beyond Living Novels & Stories

George laughed and stared at her as he asked, “Why did you suddenly think of this question?” Anna shook her head and said, “Just answer me. Do you believe that people can live one more time? Or, to put it another way, that they can remember what happened to them in their past life?” George smiled and said, “I believe it.” Anna was stunned. “Be more serious!” “I didn’t say it to please you,” he said seriously, to show Anna that he was not joking with her. “Isn’t there such a thing as the reincarnation of the Living Buddha? I may not believe in Buddha but I believe there is something in this world beyond human explanation.”

Chapter 109: Beyond In the expansive tapestry of eternity, Isabella and Luca found themselves in a chapter that unfolded beyond the confines of time and space. They stood together, their essence merged with the cosmic currents that pulsed through the universe, as they contemplated the infinite possibilities that lay before them. As they beheld the ever-shifting celestial expanse, their hearts swelled with a sense of awe and wonder. They had become custodians of the eternal tapestry, where the threads of their love intertwined with the stories of countless souls who had traversed the realms of existence.

“Lately, I feel more like living…” “What do you mean?” “My life was usually calm and quiet, no dramas and problems not until Dale died and all the problems began to resurface. From the bankruptcy that my parents are facing, to me being sick and some other stuff that I can’t tell you about. It was overwhelming but dealing with all of it, I feel more alive and active” “Is that what you feel?” “I accepted my fate but now… I think I found a reason to continue living…” “What reason?”

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I said still wondering about it all. Niklaus nodded thoughtfully, his expression empathetic. "I like that idea," he said. "The notion that life is a series of lessons to be learned and that we keep working through them until we get it right. It's a comforting thought, isn't it? The idea that our loved ones are moving on to the next level, so to speak." He paused, his eyes gazing out at the stars beginning to twinkle above. "I've always believed that there's something more out there, something beyond this life. Maybe it's a different dimension or a different plane of existence. But I like to think that it's something beautiful, something worth striving for." He turned back to me, his voice fi

“The news isn't in your favor, madam.” Gargi’s brows knitted. “What are you trying to say?” He hesitated, voice dropping to a low whisper. “Not all deaths were deaths, madam. Some are just illusions. He is alive.” Gargi stood frozen. Her hands trembled and her body shook in panic. He is alive. The three words roamed inside her mind like a storm. Mahipal sighed and then turned to leave, but paused near the door. “If you truly want to protect Trayaksh and this family.... then watch the shadows deeply. They’re moving again. He is coming back and this time he may leave this house in shambles.”

Hennesey asked. “Tich, tich, no. This is not a bioweapon but a place beyond Earth. I call it the Small World; you see, there is a problem when it comes to noncultivators trying to live in this environment. They can’t; you are witnessing the outcome of trying to enter where you should never venture.” Blake explained and rose from his seat. “Come, we need to leave the facility so you can appreciate the gift I bestowed on your Alliance.”

he asked. Potential smiled, holding out the empty key. “Existence has grown as far as it can within itself,” they said. “But there is more beyond. Some places do not exist, not non-existence, not even potential. Places that have never been touched by choice or certainty or anything else we know.”

The thing responds instantly. The connection surges. Stronger. Clearer. And this time— I do not pull back. I let it touch the edge of my connection. Not fully. Not deeply. Just enough. And the moment it does— Everything changes. The system pulses violently. The presence reacts. The threads tighten. The core surges. And I— I see something. Not the system. Not the presence. Not this place. Something else. Something beyond the boundary. Beyond the structure. Beyond everything I understand.