Fiction World Novels & Stories

The Architect laughed. "Exactly." "She must prove that her vision of freedom is stronger than mine." I stepped forward. "Then let us end this." The Architect raised his hand. The First World shattered into thousands of floating fragments. Each fragment became a battlefield. Different worlds appeared around us. In one, humans and wolves fought. In another, the sky was filled with monsters. In another, civilization had never existed. In another, everyone lived peacefully. The Architect pointed toward them. "Choose one." "No."

Chapter 1: The Unseen World of Orleana In the depths of darkness, where shadows lurk and secrets thrive, there exists a world unbeknownst to ordinary humans. A supernatural realm filled with creatures of myth and legend, where vampires, werewolves, and witches coexist in a delicate balance of power. This is the story of Orleana, a town shrouded in mystery and teeming with untold wonders.

Ah, I've been waiting for that question since earlier. "I'm glad you asked. You see, this is the real world. Reality. But what you're living in could be called another world, but a different world where people from the real world such as us, create plots and characters to our own liking. That is what we call a book, or a novel. We read it but you get to live a life in that world of yours with your own thoughts, dreams, ideals, ambition, interests and actions, but it will all follow according to the Author's plot. And if the story is finished, I'm not sure what happens next. And the world you are living in is called 'Endless Poison Love', its a fantasy-romance novel." I explained.

𓅪 THE TALE OF ECHOR A few thousand years ago there were two worlds connected. This is the world of Earth and the world of Echor. The world of Echor has three types of creatures inhabited by Elves, Dwarves and Muggles. Meanwhile, on Earth there is a creature called man. Fun, abundant and full of laughter envelop the two worlds. But along with the change of time, so does the change of man's behavior. They learned to be greedy, to be selfish and to be oppressive.

The glimmer in his eyes and smile on his face froze before quickly vanishing. His face turned red from embarrassment. Thankfully, no one was there to witness his embarrassing act. Feng Shaotian averted his attention in the scroll, but there was one problem. He doesn't know how to operate it. Without any choice, he spent more than twenty minutes before it finally worked. Information unknown to him immediately flooded his mind like a vast ocean, integrating itself into his memory. According to the scroll that ‘Hui Qing’ gave him, this world was called Vlody Continent. A chaotic place where slaughter and killing was normal.

"But she said something. 'The Architect.' There’s someone else in this world, someone who isn't the Author." Kieran helped me stand, his grip firm. "Then we find them. Together." I looked at the two of them—the Alphas who had stopped being tropes and started being people. Then I looked at Mattias and Lena. "We have a long walk back," I said, a small, tired smile on my face. "And I think it’s time we finally talked about why this world has so many shirtless wrestling scenes. It’s highly impractical for a medieval climate." Kieran laughed—a real, genuine sound. Rowan rolled his eyes but didn't let go of my hand.

I eyed my mate, she always has to argue with me, what if for once just for once she agrees to me, nope, she won’t, I can see it. ‘That’s what I need it. A chaos to create in their higher chamber. They feared abilities of South Hills Pack back at that time and they would fear now as well, even more, a terror if I used to define it would be the best word.’ I groaned in pain seeing their confused faces.

To the top, the outerworlds are placed, the outer worlds are as follows "Eregdrix, Raphael's realm, Marvava's realm, Gefion's realm and Arakah's realm. This perhaps bring us to the end of Born By Power, Chaos And Apocalypse rundown. Before concluding, I'd like to say a bit about myself, the author of Born By Power. BBP |•| ABOUT THE AUTHOR Name : Chimeremeze David Ekeledo Age : 14 years. Started writing : At 10 Started BBP|•|CAA : September 2019, Age 13. Ended BBP|•|CAA : September 2020 Favourite Genre : Fantasy/Dark Fantasy

With Darkness as my Surroundings with small specks of Light dance and flicker in and out of existence as my prison spins amongst the vast ocean of creations. What have I done wrong, you may ask. I made a System that got out of control and got lost amongst the Flow of Time that lead to all the Parallel worlds already in Existence and going to be born Galaxies and worlds. But.... I was not alone in making the Original! I had my daughter...

In a fully fleshed-out fantasy world, there would be mages, warriors, archers, knights, and other combat professions. "They'd be organized, with ranks and systems. Geographically, you'd find sprawling human kingdoms and cities while the wilderness would hold tribes, wandering beasts, monsters, and wildfolk. "Races wouldn't just include humans and beastmen—there'd also be elves, dark elves, dwarves, and many others. But here, it's all lacking. "The third level, with its modern world, was more like my actual Earth. But even then, the whole world only showcased a single city. There were barely any interactive characters. You must've sensed how hollow it felt."