Desired Realities Novels & Stories

“Our realities unmade but we died genuine. That’s the choice we’re asking you to make. Be real and die rather than fake and survive.” My sons are backing away from the army of failed variants. “This is insane,” Adrian says. “They’re asking Mama to guarantee reality’s destruction for philosophical principle.” “We’re asking her to be genuine self instead of Architect’s puppet,” the variants counter. “That’s not insane. That’s liberation.” But I’m looking at forty-seven failed realities represented by the freed variants and I can’t make that choice. “I refuse your offer,” I tell Template #1. “I stay designed. Reality survives. That’s my choice.”

But reality was a physical entrapment that must be considered no matter how bitter it may taste. There was nothing like Dragons or Vampires or any sort of strange Traits in my reality. Such beauties don't deserve me a bit as I looked haggard and most importantly, I don't want to relish the moment and feel safe only to be snapped into oblivion in my vulnerable state.

Reality fractures around the boundary Not from rage From desperation The system reaches toward me again Loneliness pouring through the connection Fear of abandonment Need And suddenly The being beside us reacts violently for the first time Its form destabilizes instantly. My eyes widen Because I feel something impossible from it too. Jealousy The presence stares toward the system And for the very first time Its voice carries emotion openly “It seeks to keep what it values.” A pause. Then “I understand this impulse.” Reality trembles. Because now The thing beyond existence has started wanting something too

They were "Engaging." "We call it 'Reality Plus,'" Smith explained. "It’s a world where you can do anything, as long as it stays within the 'Community Guidelines.' No hunger, no war, no pain. Just a perfect, eternal afternoon. Isn't that better than the 'Nothing' you were looking for?" "It's a lie," I said.

God has made our hearts' desires come true. Today, I am a successful businesswoman. I am a well-known business owner's wife. I am a mother of two kids. My spouse values me more than he values himself. Even before I can speak, he already has all my wishes granted. I love my life as a lady and am satisfied.

"T-Tank you. You don't look bad yourself, Callan." He cringed, and I laughed. " How do you know it's me?" He asked me surprise. I stuttered and blushed. He chuckled. "It's okay. I hate that name." My brows furrowed. "What Callan?" "I don't know it's just.. I know I don't really know you but, my dad has been hard on me with his company's, and it becomes stressful you know? I'm his last option, and I couldn't deny the offer." I nodded, and he continued. "My older brother Zamiel denied my dad's offer because he had a passion for singing, and second-oldest brother Stab, is pursing his acting career and taking care of his son and his wife." He licked his full pink lips as he stared up at the sky.

Even іn fantasy, ѕееіng hіѕ dеѕіrе and imagining hіm lіnіng uр thаt the thick gіrth оf his сосk at my ореnіng mаkеѕ mе nearly оrgаѕm оn thе ѕроt. I аllоw mуѕеlf to ѕurrеndеr fully to thе reality іnѕіdе mу head as I рісturе hіm аbоvе me. Bearing dоwn, rеаdу to tаkе me.

Adelina's pov: I could not believe what happened a few minutes ago. Maximus was furious about my imminent rejection. Tonight everything became very clear to me. He is an arrogant and selfish person without interest or care for others and especially for me. He did not bring me here because he wanted to develop a relationship with me so that we could be true mates, but because it was the most convenient thing for him. He wanted to have me closer in order his wolf to have the ultimate power and defeat any enemy appears in claiming the throne. How I could be so blind to believe that he would act differently? I have heard the rumors about him. I sort of knew who he really was, yet I followed him

she said and traced her steps slowly inside. Maxwell was not a hobo but rather a seeker. He gets what he wants either by agreement or force...

Joyce wished that her father stopped worrying about the materialistic things and cared about her for once. "Happiness is never found in materialistic things; It exists in things that cannot be physically possessed. Therefore happiness is priceless. It can never be purchased. Love is happiness" - Ellen J. Barrier Sadly, I had a crush on Daniel but they both looked hot together. Basically, I was confused if I'm happy for him or if I want him. Well, I never really cared much. Daniel was the crush of majority senior and junior female students whereas Joyce was the crush of majority senior and junior students as well as teachers.