Endless Path Novels & Stories

Frank replied. “I need your help right now. I want you to run a background check on someone,” Charles said. “Okay. Who is it?” Frank asked. “Her name is Linda. That’s all I can say about her at the moment,” Charles replied. “How do you expect me to run a background check without a full name? That won’t be possible,” Frank said. “Okay, wait,” Charles replied. He opened his laptop. He had recently seen her surname somewhere but couldn’t quite remember where.

—What do you mean, excited, why? —MATE is close; I can feel it—. Kira in my mind and I couldn't help but get nervous. —Don't get too excited; we might be disappointed; we don't need any MATE,— I said, trying to keep her under control and kept my focus on the road. RED WINTER PACKHOUSE

Tea walked as carefully as she could while trying to maintain her balance. Honestly, she was relieved that the test was nothing too excessive here because she honestly did not want to go back to wherever she just came from. She walked against the line while being so deep in thought without noticing the people that were falling around her. The palace maids and eunuchs were extremely ruthless. Anyone who stumbled more than once was eliminated so before long there were only five people out of the original twenty that passed this test. Tea also passed miraculously. She sighed in relief and was directed to a courtyard for lunch while waiting for the other girls to come back. At lunchtime, she not

He stepped forward, then wrapped his arms around me from behind and rested his chin on my head. He continued, "Give me one more chance, won't you? I want to marry you with everything I am and everything I have." I leaned back into the warmth of his embrace, listening to his steady heartbeat and feeling the salty sea breeze that drifted through the window. The pain of the past was like a deep scar in my soul. It would never disappear, but it could be soothed by tenderness. My life had descended into hell because of Damien, and now, it seemed, it would find its redemption through him, too.

“He even thanked us. Thank you, my a**!” However, it was then that they heard Alex say, “I thank you guys for being the vanguards of humanity to resist the Undying Clan. Next, you guys will be sent to the Endless Sea. That place is the weakest spot between the universe and the Undead Territory. The Undying Clan is eager for action. They are trying all kinds of methods to come through here. Your mission is to defend the Endless Sea... Fear not. This spell formation will be with you.” ‘Holy crap!’

Then: "The Crowns." Pause. Then: "They were never separate." Everyone froze. Immediately. Then: "What?" Thomas looked toward the horizon. Then: "They're pieces." Silence. Then: "Pieces of something much bigger." Nobody liked that. Not even slightly. Then suddenly— the giant began crumbling. Stone cracked. Golden light escaped from its body. Then the giant spoke one final time. "THE PATH GROWS SHORTER." The mountain trembled. Then: "THE END APPROACHES."

Just as he stood up from his sprawled-out position, a ‘gust of wind’ blew and suddenly he was placed in the intersection of three paths causing him to instantly become alert. [Trail 2- Battle of the mind; Rules: Kill or be killed. “Flaws are what binds all existence as one but the true difference between a great existence and a mere one is who handles theirs better.” Path 1: Kill your desires or be killed by it. Path 2: Kill your beloved or be killed by them. Path 3: Kill yourself or be killed by yourself.] Genad eyes widened in shock, not from awe of the strange trial but of the line that described the second path. He… had a beloved? What?!

Everyone was angrily scolding the person who Caspian possessed. "The Path to Heaven?" Caspian was slightly stunned and seemed to have realized something. Could the Path to Heaven that they spoke of be a passageway to the Immortal Realm! Caspian was particularly concerned about the destruction of the Path. He had inquired about it before, but unfortunately, there was no result. It was all because of the fact that the Immortal Path had been broken for a period of time. However, to the world, going to the Immortal Path was too far away, almost unreachable!

Auren looked at the figure. “You said you were giving me a beginning.” “I was.” “Then why does this feel like the end?” The figure smiled. “Because every beginning is an ending for something else.” Auren's expression hardened. “What do you want from me?” “Nothing.” “That isn't true.” The figure stepped closer. “I want you to make a choice.” Auren laughed quietly. “Of course.” The figure raised one hand. Three paths appeared. The first was golden. The second was black.

--- A Forgotten Path The journey began at dusk. Lena, Cassian, Mira, Dorian, and Idris rode out under the dying light, cloaks pulled tight against the chill. They rode toward the Forgotten Path—a place that had once been swallowed by the Rift now left untouched in the wake of its collapse. It was the only place the Remnant could have hidden. The only place left to search. Mira rode beside Lena, her expression unreadable. “So. We’re going straight into the place where reality is already broken.”