En Otra Dimension Novels & Stories

once could tell his brain wasn’t helping him much because his emotions had clouded his mind. “They live in some other dimension.” I said, “but them appearing here whenever they want means---,” I paused and shared a glance with him, “That there is a door to that dimension.” Once I finished, we both understand what we were up against. Shivers crept over my skin when thinking they have kept a door to have easy access to our world.

“An alternate what, now?” “Dimension,” Indigo repeated, blinking at me as if I should know what that meant. He waved a hand. “It’s like a whole new world. A different realm from ours entirely.” “Oh! You mean, like the place Vienne’s nanny, Wynter, went when she was hiding from the guards who came to question her about dark magic, right before our war with Far Shore?”

I recorded the first chapter of this audio book today... And will continue to record until I'm able to finish the book... Here's the link... https://anchor.fm/life-with-keitheen/episodes/The-Other-Alpha-e16hd55 You can also check me in spotify just search for Life with Keitheen I am currently on the process of moving house, so please bear with me if I do not upload chapters for now, but don't worry once I'm done moving out. I will upload all the episode I written on my note...

He had lost. "Nebulon," he said, pronouncing the name as if it were forbidden ground. "It is not a place in this world. It is a hidden spiritual dimension, a world behind the looking glass, where true cultivators who have transcended the mortal realm reside. A place where monsters like Brahma can live without having to restrain their power." The concept of another dimension was now officially revealed, expanding the story's scope far beyond anything Rayden had ever imagined. "And this diagram," the elder continued, pointing at the holographic projection, "Is a fragment of an ancient Spatial Map. A guide to open the gateway to that place."

But Nexus quickly stabilized, containing the temporal distortion. "How?" Kieran demanded through Authority. "When my reality began collapsing, I gained ability to slide between dimensions. Been looking for versions of myself, trying to warn them." Other-Aria stepped forward, her form solidifying. "I've found twelve so far. All dead or about to be." "What killed your reality?" Dimitri asked through Protection. "I did," Other-Aria said simply. "My changes, my choices, my belief that love could override reality's laws. I was wrong."

“And you cannot.” “No,” Subject Zero answers. “Not alone.” I swallow. “Why.” There is a faint sound, like her shifting closer to the wall. “This facility is not fully real,” she says. “It exists in a pocket dimension.” The words send a chill through me. “A what.” “A folded space,” she explains. “Anchored to reality but not bound by it. That is why the walls do not break. That is why your strength does nothing.” I press my forehead to the wall. “Then how did they build it.”

Chaos stopped smiling. That was never a good sign. Hunter crossed his arms. "Can someone explain what is happening?" Order nodded. The guardian's expression became unusually grave. "This may not only be a portal." The clearing went silent. Hunter frowned. Sol straightened. Even Chaos looked alert. Order touched the bark one final time. Then spoke the words none of us wanted to hear. "It may be the entrance to another dimension." The world seemed to stop. Another dimension. Not another realm. Not another kingdom.

The Void tore. It didn't break like glass; it ripped like a curtain. Behind the white wall was a terrifying, infinite expanse of **The High Dimension**. It was a realm of cold, golden geometry and floating skyscrapers made of pure data. "Follow me," Elara commanded, stepping into the tear. "And do not look down. In this place, you are only as real as your will to exist."

“What’s that?” “A snag,” said Ophois. “This is the space between dimensions,” Fenrir said, his voice grim. “Demeter’s plants were strong and thick enough to navigate this realm and create a breathable atmosphere that wouldn’t kill your physical bodies.” “Okay,” I said, hoping one of them would add a little more detail. Ophois tossed a gold key into the void, creating a second doorway that opened into a hallway. “This is the palace of the Sixth Dimension.” “So, we need to create another bridge?” I asked.

I fell to the ground, and my phone flew out of reach. She pounced, the blade aimed directly at me. The rain poured over us, blurring my vision. “Die!” she screamed, raising the knife. I closed my eyes, bracing for the worst, until I heard a muffled grunt. When I opened my eyes, someone was between us—Gabriel. The knife had pierced his chest. Blood gushed from the wound, mixing with rainwater, dripping onto my face, warm and metallic.