Even Further Beyond の小説・ストーリー

To be continued. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My reflection looks normal. Human. Finite. But I know something beyond observation has just touched the edge of what I am. And it will not stop here. It is not hunting us. It is studying us. And next time It will reach further.

In the end of her blabbering she didn't get any response. "Are you done?" Came the deep husky voice with Italian accent and heart skipped a beat.

what more was left? ------------------

-Do not finish this word and get rid of all that, finally I hope that tomorrow I will not see anything in the trash cans -But sir, we usually put the rest in the trash ! -Is that so ? -Sorry. -Find a way to either eat them or give them to whomever you want as long as their last refuge is not in the trash. -Okay sir, I’ll get rid of them right away. - Besides tell me, you take leave today, right ? -Yes sir. -I will tell Nicolas to bring you back and you go with all this food. Surely you have people at home who would benefit from it only here.

Hey readers I know I'm not giving proper updates to this book. I am extremely sorry about it. I have been quite busy because of my studies, and I have to wrap up my other story, "Love Me Again." The story has few chapters left, and then I'll continue another book in it with the story of next generation. So, I am focusing more on it as it's about to end. Soon, I'll come up with new chapters for Beyond The Time.

she managed to stutter out. I nodded, trying to make sense of what was happening. As I walked towards the refrigerator, the sounds of shouting and screaming grew louder. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. This place was starting to feel eerie like there was something sinister lurking just beneath the surface. Suddenly, I turned to Nina and asked, "What's happening back there?" pointing towards the window that led to the backside of the house. Her face went pale, and she began to stammer, "N-nothing..."

Beyond the estate, beyond the city, Dorian was waiting. And soon, she would return to him.

“I’m so sorry,the dress is ruined,” festo continued, his voice heavy with regret. I knew he was telling the truth. I had felt something off all day, and now it made sense. “It’s okay, festo, I understand. Is there any way I can get another dress?” I asked, my heart racing in my chest. “Hmm, yes, there are a few good collections here. Hold on, let me check something,” he said before ending the call. All I could do was let out a deep sigh, sinking into the plush couch, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on me.