Fantasy Things Novels & Stories

Let me tell you everything inside, my neck is still numb," he said in a serious tone. ***** "How can I tell her the truth? I'm afraid she might faint again." Ibrahil wanted to spill it out only that he doesn't know how she will react. The truth will turn her world upside down, but then again she deserves to know. She brought Andrea into his world, the world of Encantados. They are different from humans because they possess magical powers. They live in a realm invisible to them. They can pretend as humans to find a mate and lure them or enchant them so they can live with them. They can only love once. Whoever owns their heart will own them forever.

he says happily, as I watch him open one of the gigantic double doors to my left. Inside I could see the beautiful lush deep purple rugs, and the fabrics, and amazing furniture some of which I have never seen the likes of anything before. Beautifully carved into wood, you could see the different dogs….or where they wolves perhaps….and mythical creatures, I see a person with wings..? A fairy? Dragons, and mermaids, all of these creatures, are mythical, they don’t exist.

It was so absurd to even admit to myself. Sighing deeply, I let my fingers roam on the keypad and typed 'Super Strength'. Articles and articles about energy drinks, diet plans, and gym recommendations popped up. Scrolling down, I caught an article about 'Supernatural Beings And Their Powers.' I clicked on it and let the words register in my mind. There were mentions of werewolves, vampires, lycans, mermaids, sirens, warlocks, and whatnot. But in the same article, it was also written that all these creatures are fictional and there was no evident proof to suggest that they exist in reality.

⸻ 🌙 The Realm Opens The white door slowly opened. 🚪✨ ⸻ A powerful wind rushed out. ⸻ Not destruction. ⸻ Not darkness. ⸻ Possibility. ⸻ Millions of futures spilled from the doorway. 🌌✨🌌 ⸻ Worlds that never existed. ⸻ People who were never born. ⸻ Stories never written. ⸻ Dreams never dreamed. ⸻ Everything that could have been. ⸻ Everything that still could be.

It was a world of magnificent fantasy. This was a world dominated by demons and beasts, so it was rare to see traces of human activity on the ground. Occasionally there were one or two towns with tall and thick walls, but a few people lived inside. "This magical weapon at Level Four is almost like the most advanced jet plane in the previous life, and it is really cool." Ding Hao thought to himself and began to turn over in his mind the strength of the surrounding companions.

“And some people think things and they become real?” “‘But thoughts are things, my friend,’” Gavin whispers, “‘when you imagine a thing, you MAKE a thing.’” He smiles at me. “Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, from his story ‘Playing With Fire.’ And again, it’s this town. Maybe like Bassler House, not only does it draw a certain sort of folk, but when other sorts of folks imagine things, believe in things so passionately . . . ” “They become real.”

His expertise and passion for fantasies, anime and manga helped him solve a case in real life. He was finally proving to everybody that he's not living in a world of dreams, the world of fantasies. Fantasy is always paired up with reality. Scratch that, fantasy is a version of another reality. It cannot be separated, nor destroyed. Or else the balance and symmetry of all things will be destroyed.

Fantasies are often pictured as the 'epitome of a perfect world' by both young and old alike as a lot of things and happenings that are deemed impossible could be possible in the realm of fantasy. Existence of magic? Possible. The existence of angels and demons? Possible. Even the existence of flying pigs which is considered to be one of the most ridiculous ideas could also be possible.

Chapter Thirty-Five. Anastasia's POV. The more seconds that passes by, the more I wish Sebastian Hunter has started explaining stuffs to me. This is exactly what is called fantasy come true. It feels like a dream to me, but this time, I don't want to wake. Furthermore, I want this to be true. I want it real that Vampires actually exist. That Hunters, Werewolves, Witches and Wizards actually exist. Yes, it's crazy but it is fascinating as a fantasy genre author to see their imagination come through.

Still I forge on, though I certainly make note of the idea for the future. There are odd things too, like the giant frog telling fortunes for a call-in psychic hotline, or the pirate ship full of ballet-dancing vegetables. Others simply make me smile, like Gloria’s craving-driven fantasy of a real-life candy land, or my own childhood wish of riding a dragon as it flies through the air on great leathery wings.