Fantasy Opposite Novels & Stories

I praise Him most of all for turning the evil situation that had been hell pressed to do worse than just simply kill me, into a life made so full with happiness that I could never have asked for as much as He had given to me. In truth, my life had become a fantasy. A dream come true. Glancing back into my mate’s eyes, I could see that the same was true for him. I was well and truly his fantasy.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

“You shouldn’t, I should. I left home to be on the lookout for Danshak’s safety and that is exactly what I am going to do.” “Ugh!” Zorraya groaned as Erin began to run off toward the thick of the battle where their mates were fighting demonic creatures that were even more dangerous than anyone could fathom. “Wait!” She called out to Erin, running after her. ******** Even as the beasts dropped dead around him, Danshak could not shake the feeling that something was strangely wrong. The werewolves outnumbered Nikjin’s night creatures and they were fueled by rage and revenge, but it seemed a little too odd that as the beasts were dropping dead, more of their kind weren’t showing up to replace th

His wife was worrying needlessly again. "Honey," he began, "I am not lying. Let me explain about this world. You are aware that in the Human Realm, abstract will always be abstract and concrete will always be concrete, am I right?" "Yes, you're right because that is its reality," Jennet responded as a matter of fact. "Indeed, because it is its reality. But, honey, in Fantasy Realm, concrete and abstract can change at any time. Meaning to say, anything is possible to happen because abstract can be concrete and concrete can be abstract."

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

Not only did Terry transform into a giant that was nearly two stories tall in the blink of an eye, but a murderous aura like a fierce battlefield also surged out. The group of mortals was already trembling with fright, and they could not stand still. "Sorcery!" Feeling the murderous and bloody energy, Caspian not only did not feel afraid, but a look of incomparable excitement bloomed in his eyes. Only the Heavenly Spirit Realm could cast sorceries! Although such a technique was not as strong as the Amethyst Palace Realm, which possessed the ability to destroy everything, it was still mighty compared to spells. Spells could control the inch of land, and sorcery had the power to destroy the ci

They faced formidable adversaries and overcame impossible obstacles, their determination unwavering as they pressed forward. In the depths of the forbidden realm, they discovered the source of the dormant power—a primordial creature of immense darkness and chaos. It had lain dormant for centuries, but now threatened to awaken, plunging the supernatural world into an era of destruction. Andrea and Jax engaged in a climactic battle with the ancient creature, drawing upon their combined strength and the love that flowed between them. Their powers intertwined, creating a radiant energy that pushed back the darkness, weakening the creature's grip on the supernatural realm.

The witch was engaging one of the goddesses, when she noticed, they all had left her and face the standing Shadow fighters, they killed one and magically transformed him to powder, and each of them took little from the powder and blow air from their mouths on it, ground began to shake, and dusts covered the earth, the witch asked " what type of magic is this? And then all had been buried under the great dust and sands, there was a great silence for a long time, the dust went to every corner of the earth, and there was no place it did not reach. And it was like everything had been buried, suddenly rain began to fell, and washed it all away, and the deaths began to resurrect, the queen knew ab

she asked. “We are the ones with dark magic and the fairies have the light magic” he answered her and she responded after smiling at what he said weirdly. “that makes you the bad guys, what harm could they possibly do to me?” “they would do you harm once they learn, you are like me your father,” he said confidently. “NO you are not my father, I am not as dark as your kind nor do I have your magic” she answered feeling very upset and she was also feeling a little dizzy.

the witch nods, "but this war is a show of wills. I want to show you all I can, make you all fall. Wolves, dragons, vampires, faes." "Faes are a peaceful kind. They never hold arms." "That's where you are wrong," the witch challenges, "The faes hold unknown magic. That alone should be alarming." "Why?" "I'm searching for a power that is far greater." "The ancient power of the wolves is not yours." "It's not yours either." She rises. The witch whispers and slowly makes her way to me. My body shifts from her dark energy. I'm on my knees before she grabs the sides of my temples. My eyes roll back before a gush of wind swirls in my vision. I gasp for air before I'm sucked in.