Cosmic Realms Novels & Stories

"When you are scared but you still do it anyway, that's brave" ~Neil Gaiman Panic.. Chaos.. This is the only thing I am seeing since the past 5 minutes.. All the pack members especially shewolfs and pups were distressed, Theo ordered them all through the mind link to move towards the pack house, we had secret underground rooms build there for such emergencies. "Celeste, lead them to safety, the men will be fighting with us" Theo grabs my hand, explaining the plan.

Reyna- “It has been a week since the CEO of Wolf Tech has gone missing. For those that don’t know, he is the creator of the virtual reality game, known as Arcane Realm. The game has become exceedingly popular since it was first announced to be released a year ago. Many had lined up to purchase the gear needed to play the game. Since it was released the day before CEO Luka Alder went missing, it has been a popular topic. Arcane Realm was created as a fantasy role-playing game…” The lady on the radio continued talking, but I reached over and turned it off.

It started small, like a spark, then grew, filling every nerve, every fibre of her being. “Go! Go now, Clara!” her grandmother urged, her eyes glistening with tears and pride. Before Clara could question it, the warmth exploded outward. Time itself seemed to shiver. The firelight warped and stretched, the screams became distant echoes, and the ground beneath her feet disappeared. One moment, she was on scorched earth. The next, she was falling. The world around her blurred, colours and shapes twisting in impossible ways. She felt weightless, suspended between moments, suspended between worlds. Then, as suddenly, as it began, it ended.

asked Mira. “I’m just thinking about what the Orchid Queen told me last night.” Eldion paused. “She said that my kind are a builder of worlds – that we can raise mountains out of the sea, that we can cause continents to shift and that we can travel between worlds,” Eldion told Mira. He was looking out of the cart and gazing at the river that was carrying them downstream. “She really told you that?” asked Mira. She chuckled as she stared at Eldion.

Everett replied, "no, but we will jump." Everett jumped from the castle tower. She screamed in shock and hugged Everett's body. Everett jumped on every tree and stopped at one of the taller trees. Everett said, "it's alright, you can open your eyes now." She opened her eyes and was fascinated by the beauty of the realm of black mist. There is a colourful light that looks like a galaxy. She thought frightening darkness only surrounded the realm of Black Mist. But that darkness also looks beautiful. "Should we continue our journey? Don't close your eyes," Everett said.

(Matilda’s POV): Everything around was destroyed to the core in just a glimpse of a moment, the troops were all dead, and blood was everywhere. The surroundings were filled with horrible black smoke and the disgusting smell of dead bodies of Vampires & Werewolves making it a dreadful and unbearable scene. Some were still alive but fearing for life. Some were still trying to win the war.

“Haku, you could say that this spirit tool is among the rarest of all, the small number of which shows that its existence has a fairly large scope of impact. Imagine now, even cultivators with the highest realm level would explode when they crossed the cosmic dimension. However, even the lowest caste beasts will be fine if they traverse the universe dimension using this thing!” Haku shook his head in understanding. Bao Yun's explanation gave the impression that if there were a large number of Sacred Artifacts, their existence would trigger unrest among the universes. Objects with a range of effects that could create opportunities for destruction were indeed often hunted for destruction by se

She continued, "Elders were like Gods. They were immortal and had the power they needed to oversee the balance of nature and peace. They saw the destruction and they cast a spell to create realms to divide and maintain peace and order." "Twelve realms." She held out her fist and stook out her fingers, one at a time, to enumerate the twelve realms while she recited them all from memory. "The Realm of the Dead and the Forgotten, The Realm of Dreamers, The Realm of Evil Spirits, The Realm of Immortality, The Realm of Wisdom, The Realm of Power, The Realm of Time, The Realm of Curses, The Realm of Cures, The Realm of Memories, The Realm of Humans,

It sent tingles up her spine, and she got goosebumps. Turning her attention to where they were going, she noticed lights far away on the horizon, that must be a ship, meaning the sea was on one side of the car and fields on the other side. She closed her eyes and listened to the classical piano music rolling through the car. It wasn't long before Gabriel turned into a village, he drove straight down the high street, and then turned towards a pair of tall wrought iron gates, they were opening automatically onto a drive that was lit every so often by solar rocks edging the side of it. Amelia knew the journey was nearly over, and she began to feel the knot in her stomach growing tighter.

Eleand gathered his thoughts for a moment, where he before he started his story. “All right, this may sound weird, but it looks real. Well, in my mind. When I was in a coma, I dreamed about a faerie realm called Erganiv, and it has four domains— Gwiazda, Noyuh, Alsache, and the Capital City, Argia.” “All right, go on.” Ezekiel listened carefully. He jotted down all the information in a long bond paper. Even to the smallest detail, he explained everything. His younger brother looked interested, and he didn’t laugh even if he sounded crazy. Until they noticed it was past midnight after they had been finished discussing.