Books About Multiverse Novels & Stories

Her mouth opened and closed soundlessly, and I could practically hear her brain short-circuiting as it tried to process what she was seeing. “Breathe,” I instructed calmly. “I promise I’m not here to hurt you.” She didn’t move. Didn’t blink. Just kept staring with those impossibly wide eyes. “I know this is shocking, and I wish I had more time to ease you into—” “Alternate universes.” The words tumbled out in a rush, barely above a whisper. “Parallel dimensions. Multiverse theory.” I raised an eyebrow. “What?”

“Your binding is… unique. Not a simple containment like most. It’s a seal. A lock. A prison.” “We know this. The binding contains the Void. The primordial chaos that existed before order.” “Yes. But not only the Void.” The images shifted, showing layers upon layers of sealed dimensions. “Your world sits at a nexus point. A place where multiple realities converge. The binding doesn’t just hold back the Void. It holds back everything. All the chaos. All the darkness. All the threats from infinite dimensions.” The chamber erupted in shocked murmurs. “Are you saying our world is a cork in a bottle?” Elder Thorne asked. “That we’re holding back threats for the entire multiverse?”

Noah’s smile stiffened, “How… how about other gods?” Black paused, deliberating over his word choice, “Some worlds have multiple gods or even a supreme god; however, yours does not.” Black coughed awkwardly, “And even if your world did have a god, those so-called deities only hold power within their own world. However! Rare as they might be, the multiverse does have entities powerful enough to be considered as gods, but they are in no way… holy.” What followed were outraged exclaims of “Hey!” and “Who are you calling unholy?!?” (凸ಠ益ಠ)凸

The woman tilts her neck to the side, as if asking why she is there. Emanuele's heart is beating fast. There she was, staring at her lost twin...the twin sold, trafficked, when she had mere seconds to live. The sister who could have been a support in the girl's life, someone to help her when Margaret's mistreatment, punishment and humiliation crushed her against the wall. Emanuele, as a young girl, had read an article about the multiverse theory, which implied that there were several different dimensions; several versions of herself. Could it be that in one of them, Margaret was not a narcissistic wretch who ended the lives of her own daughters?

Maybe in the different realm, her mind had traveled and the connected end of this spectrum was all possible that worlds coexist with equal reality. In his additional multiverse theory, he concluded that Anna cannot separate events based on her perceptions alone because her conclusions are just that; 'HER' observations. The chain of thought here is: If dogs do not see colors it does not mean that colors do not exist, they just don't exist for dogs.

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

Yet, for one such as him, who wielded the very essence of existence, it was only a matter of time before he found something—a fragment of chaos in the ordered universe, a hidden realm untouched by his influence. Deep within the farthest reaches of the multiverse, in a place even he had not yet explored, Maru sensed a spark of unpredictability. His interest piqued for the first time in eons, Maru smiled. “Perhaps this will amuse me.” With a flick of his hand, he vanished from the void, on his way to discover the unknown. * * *

Jasper was a much better engineer and designer than Emmet could possibly be and with his knowlege of future technologies, would be able to accomplish such a feat with his advanced knowledge and knack for identifying systems just by looking at them, if given enough time. Emmet felt his heart lift at the thought of his love exploring the stars above, his fingers itching to do something to participate in that wonderful dream. He forced his eyes to shut for a second, revelling in his imagination at such a reality, before letting himself fall, like a stone off a cliff into the vast and deep ocean, back into his reality. The second theory of the universe would be the multiverse theory.

"Okay... okay, honey, now... how about we start the story?" I looked at the moreno and then to Loren, it was sweet, it was warm and cozy. "Yes!! Asra is here, now you can start." As soon as Loren said these words, Callisto took a deep breath and passed one of the pages as he began to read. "There was once in a world long forgotten, the love that spawned the seed for the whole multiverse; the name of that love was Aether, the name given to the romance that arose between eternity and chaos."

When Custos noticed it, the spirit chuckled before continuing. Custos continued before sipping the tea, "There are a lot more universes than you could ever imagine, and all of them differ from one another," Some are the same. Books that were written by imagination are simply like windows to that dimension. " Aesthelia, lost in the train of her thoughts, confusedly said, 'If that's the case, some of the authors imagined what happened from a certain dimension." The fiction turns out to be a real story now that I heard this. I don't know. '