Distant Worlds Ff Novels & Stories

it whispered Her door burst open, Micheal Gordon rushing in "Were you hurt by the earthquake?!" Came his voice seemingly faraway "Dalia!, Dalia!" he calls shaking her Her mind raced, faraway from him and his voice, her mind wondering just what the fuck was going on †† Axel Stone He watched his twin brother, his body reacting too the pull of her, their goddess's power causing their cocks to stir "She's close" Darren said "You feel it too don't you?" "you know I fucking do" He said breathily "she needs us!"

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

The glimmer in his eyes and smile on his face froze before quickly vanishing. His face turned red from embarrassment. Thankfully, no one was there to witness his embarrassing act. Feng Shaotian averted his attention in the scroll, but there was one problem. He doesn't know how to operate it. Without any choice, he spent more than twenty minutes before it finally worked. Information unknown to him immediately flooded his mind like a vast ocean, integrating itself into his memory. According to the scroll that ‘Hui Qing’ gave him, this world was called Vlody Continent. A chaotic place where slaughter and killing was normal.

“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.

‘I will make every last one of you pay! She climbed out and dried her body leaving the once-white towel red. Alice bandaged her wounds and dressed in the same clothes. She looked at herself in the mirror. The person staring back at her looked depleted. Who was this person? Every time she looked at herself, a stranger stared back at her. Her eyes held no life in them, only an empty shell stared back. She felt sorry for the girl in the mirror. Why can’t this person just get a break? Why does this world hate her so much that it not only tramples on her but pulls her apart?

Lucifer had taken everything from me – my powers, my mother, my friends – and now he was attacking my people again. A massive demon appeared in front of me, mocking my powerlessness. "You have nothing now, Destiny," it laughed, using its head to brush me off without physical contact. The force sent me flying, and I hit my back on a hard rock, blacking out instantly. --- It was dark, and I couldn't see anything but shadows. The ground was damp as I walked on cold water in the darkness. I spotted a woman with her back to me. Her long, beautiful white hair flowed down her back, adorned in a simple white dress. Even from behind, I admired her figure and approached, attempting to touch her should

Not in this life. The woman stepped backward. "Emily..." Emily looked at her. "What?" The woman pointed toward the sky. Emily looked up. One star had appeared where there had been none. Then another. Then another. Thousands of stars began appearing. But they weren't ordinary stars. Each one contained a world. Emily could see them. Worlds that had disappeared. Worlds they had thought were gone forever. Kael stared upward. "We didn't destroy them." Emily shook her head. "No." The First Mother ran outside.

By this time, he was not even pretending to care about not letting people to discover the abnormalities in their situation. The silent guests did enjoy their stay. But the island was only so big and could completely be toured around in just two days. The experiences it could offer, like fishing, planting, crafting with local produce, could barely distract everyone in wondering about the enemy that drew away two of the masters of the house. Had they stayed, they would probably be in danger, right? “Our universe is actually composed of just three Great Worlds, the Skyworld, the Mortal World, and the Underworld.”

But they weren’t always that way. Dead Worlds were worlds that served the stage for battles amongst the gods. These were worlds that were once thriving and brimming with life, but had been destroyed after constantly hosting the wars of powerful gods and Origin Artefacts. These were worlds that failed to survive during the Chaotic Era. One of these worlds was Alr. Alr was more desolate than any other world in the universe. There wasn’t a patch of grass or a well of water in the entire planet. It was the true definition of the word barren.

Bridget shouted from across the street, “Good! Keep it steady, Clara. James, left flank!” James vaulted over a dumpster, striking a shadow with calculated precision. It dissolved and reformed across the street. Clara noticed the shimmer and gritted her teeth. These villains weren’t just strong—they were smart, anticipating their moves. Mike’s drones fired low-energy blasts, creating barriers that slowed the shadows. Sparks erupted where technology and dark energy collided, casting flickering light across the street. Clara focused harder, releasing a controlled pulse. The shockwave pushed two shadows back, giving James and Bridget a chance to attack.