Fantasy Traveler Novels & Stories

Because kindness never follows only one path. The Lantern of Answer rested on the table. Its crystal reflected the map without casting a single shadow. Then a new line appeared. Not from one kingdom to another. From Friend's village... to a tiny unnamed light far to the east. Hope smiled. "The weary traveler." Caelum nodded. "They've begun their own journey." Another thread appeared. Then another. The child with the repaired lantern. The little girl from Anara. The boy beneath the golden star. People who had never met.

, she shot a glance at him, she seemed to have heard them inside from their head, “and for thieves to catch them at the entrance. There are creatures down there, which no one would wish to meet in the sane working of his mind” She seemed to be enjoying that tour from the very beginning, as having two bug heads by her side. “And what if an already traveled person, who tends to forget things “, Sam took breaks as he continued to speak further, trying to look sane, choosing words cautiously, “Suppose, . . . I mean let’s suppose, a person travels back through this place and he suddenly collapses right over this pit, and falls into it and . . . . and . . . the creature finds him dropping by his h

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

Each was a florid fantasy, not viewed as a tale, but lived in him. He was always the main character, distinguished and adventurous, an illusion of splendor he supposed. Cavin likes them that way, it is much better than ordinary life. So if the thoughts of an insane journey still come, how was he to say he was cured? When even in a precarious voyage of the supernatural, here he was risking his life again. A true fantasy is a fixed mistaken notion that gains traction, like a wheel of a wagon on the road, it propels a person in different paths, often unpredictable and toward catastrophe.

Felix called out as he approached. The man, a middle-aged traveler with a rugged but honest face, froze. Sensing that Felix was far stronger than him, he quickly stopped and bowed respectfully, silently praying that Felix was not a violent man. "Relax. Do you have a phone?" Felix asked calmly. The traveler was only at the Pulse Realm. Felix was shocked that someone with such a low level dared to roam outside the city alone. Meanwhile, the traveler quickly nodded and pulled out his phone. "Yes, of course. Here you go, sir."

With how increasingly bright it was getting, the light’s radiance was reminiscent of a raging bonfire… Regardless, it wasn’t long after before a man donning white clothes walked out from the light… Seeing that, Gerald was prompted to ask, “…And you are?” “I am the god of Astral Traveler in the Leicom Continent, and the form that you’re currently seeing is the final primordial spirit that I’ve left behind in the Heaven Tower. I was summoned by your arrival!” explained the primordial spirit as it stared at Gerald. “You’re the god of Astral Traveler? And what do you mean my arrival summoned you?” replied Gerald, stunned by the sudden turn of events. For one, he definitely hadn’t expected the pe

OK time to meet Jenny. I walked out of the dinning room. PS: I don't need to tell you everything. I knocked on Jenny's door, if you are wondering how I reached there, well, that was when you were reading the PS stuff. I'm I funny or what?, I have a lot of humor. They call me 'The Funny King' 👑 "Arrh"she screamed and I held my ears Do you know how I reached there?, well, you were busy reading my thoughts while i was talking. You are doing the same now and I am talking

After press had finished the long explanation about Travelers and Halla and Saint Dane, Jacquard said, " okay, so assuming this is not the world's most elaborate practical joke, why did you steal the books? " " It is your destiny to be a Traveler," Pres said. " But that does not mean you don't need a little push. Your confidence needed a jolt. Finding these books was not a test. Think of it as training. Preparation. Some Traveler are natural- I guess you call them- men of action- men of action. Or women of action. The traveler from Zadaa- her name is Loor - she is ready to go at the drop of a hat. To prepare her, she needed to learn restraint. You, on the other hand, you needed to see that y

I alternately looked at the two of them, but I couldn’t find anything. ‘Ah, men will be men, just like women will be women.’ And just like that, we started the arduous journey of finding the dark side. We received a message from the others that they are finally settled on their homes but still recuperating. I am most worried about Lumara and Snow. Group Chat: Fae Tinkerbell: We are on our way to the dark side. 900-year-old Goblin: Where are you right now? @Mythical Dragon is so worrying.

The four guards we traveled with travelled in a separate car. The drive to Beta Academy was awful. It took hours, and I had butterflies in my stomach the entire way. At one point, I needed the car to pull over, as I thought I was going to be sick. When we eventually made it and Jasper and the driver got out of the car. I looked at Edgar. “Are you okay?” he asked me. “Not really,” I said, holding my stomach. “Me neither,” he responded, “But we are the Wolf King and Witch Queen of Europe. We need to act like it.”