Beyond The Boundary Novels & Stories

Nothing like the sagging mattress she had dragged herself out of at her apartment. This wasn’t her apartment. This wasn’t her life. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed. Her bare feet touched cool marble. Smooth. Clean. Polished. Every step reminded her she didn’t belong here yet. The entire wall opposite the bed was glass, stretching floor to ceiling. Beyond it, the city sprawled endlessly, rows of buildings fading into the morning light. The streets below looked distant and small, like a world that suddenly felt far away. Nina’s reflection caught her attention. Messy dark hair spilling over one shoulder, oversized black shirt, one that Victor had handed her the night before. She had

I whispered. Caleb didn't flinch, but he slowly let his hand drop, stepping back just an inch. "Jade looked entirely done with you, Killian. If you chase her down in your car like a lunatic right now, you’re only going to make it worse. She needs to cool off. She needs an hour to breathe before you go trying to settle whatever boundary you just crossed. Let her go."

Charles asked. "Werewolves?" The captain said. "Yes, we chased a werewolf down to the boundary." Charles' wife said. "He won't come back the same way he had come. More like he won't make it out alive." The captain said. "What is really at the end of the boundary? People thought this is a scary place, but the real scary place is beyond the boundary." Charles explained. "No one has ever lived to tell the tale of the things beyond the boundary." The captain said and stood up.

I recognized that in order to create a truly egalitarian world, it was necessary to face and dismantle all systems of oppression. On a rainy afternoon, while exploring an old abandoned office, Randall and I come across a mysterious and dusty book. Its worn pages and faded cover indicated that it had been neglected for a long time. Curious, we opened the book and our eyes were fixed on old and intricate words. We quickly realized that we had found a treasure of knowledge about the origin of the beyond the border. Each page contained long-forgotten clues and stories. As we immersed ourselves in reading, we were amazed by the revelations that the book contained. We discovered that the beyond th

Tau's presence was magnetic, drawing everyone into his orbit. Amidst the vibrant atmosphere, Tau's gaze never wavered, and I sensed a genuine interest in getting to know me beyond the rumors and whispers. I realized that this journey to the East was a chance for new beginnings, unexpected connections, and the possibility of finding love in the most unexpected of places. And so, surrounded by the opulence of Tau's chamber, I let go of my apprehensions and allowed myself to be swept away by the allure of the East and the enigma that was Tau himself.

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.

“Jelly?” “Yes, jelly. It’s like this: you know how in physics there’s this rule that matter can’t occupy the same space? That’s what the Border actually does—it’s like jelly that occupies the space within a set area so that Breaches and Anomalies can’t possibly exist within it. Do you get it?” Zafir nodded, but he was still frowning. “But…how can we exist within the Border if it occupies the entire space within it?”

Beyond the horizon, several silhouettes of huge hills and mountains stood with pride at the farthest edge of the gleaming sky. This was the edge of the outer boundary of the public shelter. Beyond these boundaries, there were no laws. No matter which direction one goes, the only thing that lies outside these boundaries is always crippling chaos. Past these boundaries, one could either be a hunter or the hunted. That is the only law beyond human-made cocoons to protect themselves from the brutality of outside world the so-called public-shelters. They all knew that beyond these boundaries exist undefined paranoia, terrifying creatures and unexplainable phenomenons. Yet, in the middle of nowher

Ours and the adjacent entity’s. And sent them somewhere else, not to breach but to replicate. The ripple at the boundary did not advance again. It simply lingered, watching, waiting and far beyond the membrane, in a direction we had never scanned and a second ripple answered.

The pale man shook his head. “I cannot.” “Why not?” “Because the door is not locked from this side.” The silver line widened. Something on the other side was opening it. Avelisse’s expression changed. She moved toward Evelyn, placing herself between her and the doors. “If you see what is beyond that threshold, you must remember that the boundary does not always show the past as it happened. It shows the past as it has survived.” Evelyn stared at her. “You said the same thing about the First Silence.”