Novel & Cerita Beyond Paradise Ao3

"I will. Thanks, Mads." "Of course. Goodnight, Jay; love you." "Love you too." As soon as I hung up the phone, my I*******m feed popped back up. One scroll further revealed a picture of David and his new girl, Marissa. Don't do this to yourself, Jayna, just shut the phone off and go to bed, my subconscious warned.

And I’m looking at my sons thinking three thousand years is something, it’s time together, it’s not nothing… When Marcus screams from the substrate: “The seal is breaking ALREADY! The Pre Creator hasn’t even finished implementation and the paradox is tearing through it! We don’t have three thousand years, we have three HOURS before the merger paradox explodes outward and starts unmaking other realities!” The Pre Creator’s presence floods with something that might be shock. “Impossible. Contained paradox shouldn’t achieve breach capacity for millennia…” “Your math didn’t account for merged consciousness being loved,” Template interrupts. “Every being in this reality is connected to Mabel or A

The revelation hit us like a tidal wave. Everything we had accepted as truth for the last fifteen years had just been turned upside down. Sari was not dead. She was alive. She had survived the darkness, escaped the hell she was trapped in, and built a new life somewhere far away.

And I loved her—fiercely, desperately, in ways words could never fully capture. Now she was gone. Torn away from me. The spark that had lit every dark corner of my life was snuffed out. Without her, our dreams of revenge and empire lay in ruins. But the fire inside me? That wasn’t gone. It’d never be gone. For Lisa, for our love, for everything they took from us—I would burn this world down. But before she died, Lisa had said something that stuck with me. “I swear, Peter,” she laughed, tossing her hair back, “I saw someone once—in one of your family’s department stores, a girl who looked just like me. A spitting image. Can you imagine? Like the universe has a backup plan.”

The pressure built until I couldn’t hold it anymore. I came hard, crying out as my pussy clenched and pulsed around his cock. He followed right after, groaning my name as he buried himself deep and filled me with hot, thick ropes of cum. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock still twitching inside me. He kissed me softly, then rested his forehead against mine. “Mary…” he whispered. Outside, the wind rustled through the trees. But inside the cabin, the only sound was our breathing. And the quiet knowledge that we had just crossed a line we could never uncross.

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.

She had involuntarily brought back the old Aahir. "Too late for that...'' She smiled and kissed his lips. She shut her eyes closed in his arms. The past flashes ran in front of him and he got paralyzed reminiscing of the similar incident ****** The woman covered in blood was lying on the floor. 'Please, open your eyes.' Aahir pleaded, sobbing, but was of no use. She was gone, leaving him alone. 'You cannot do this to me.' He shook her, shouted, wrapping his handkerchief around her bloody wrist but her body was only turning cold.

Samantha's heart pounded in her chest and her eyes widened in horror. As she realized what Alexander was saying, he had cursed her with the lycan transformation during their one-night stand and now he was claiming her as his queen. Thinking back to that night. She remembers feeling a strange sensation during their encounter, but she had thought it was just part of the experience. As the Lycan king and herself lay in bed together, he leaned in and whispered in her ear, "I have a gift for you." She had looked at him curiously, wondering what he meant.

The Infinity Tapestry materialized before them, shimmering with the wisdom of ages. As Evelyn reached out to touch the tapestry, she felt a surge of energy course through her. Visions danced before her eyes, revealing the infinite possibilities that awaited a world united. She saw supernaturals and humans working side by side, transcending their limitations and achieving unimaginable feats of harmony and progress. The tapestry held the promise of a future where the boundaries between the supernatural and the mundane dissolved, where the potential of each individual could be fully realized.

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?