Novel & Cerita Fictional World

It was a domestic scene frozen in time, a reminder of the life they had almost touched. ​The "hood days" were over. The mist was rising, and the Jackals were looking. The war was followed them to the heights, and as the heavy steel doors of the vault hissed shut, Vivienne realized that peace wasn't a place you found—it was a territory you had to defend until the very end.

He asked, eyeing Wan meaningfully. “All of them are from The Unknown, I'm afraid.” Now Malikul understood why they were overly familiar with The Unknown’s rules. The inconsistent rules and self-centeredness were part of The Unknown’s rules, after all. “But some of the power isn’t available in the real world. It’s purely fictional.” “Like?” Wan looked up, his mind was working hard to remember one example. “I think… summoning death is just a fictional character I created just to fill in the slot.”

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.

The majestic brocade-robed middle-aged fishing on the pond stood up in shock and exclaimed, "What!?" The concept that the world was never as it seemed began since ancient times. The vanished islands… Lost continents… Mystical realms... Other dimensions… In his memories, Paul had once heard from a sane and scholarly immoral host that the world was suspected to be made of several layers. The first one was the surface world where normal humans reside. It was where everyone was truly born… And where immoral hosts could only come from. According to records, there had never been immoral hosts that were not originally born in the surface world.

For a sage like him, he should know everything, including the beyond the universe. "I died because my fiancé cheated on me and woke up in a body with a similar face and name." I continued. "I couldn't under why? I have theories that this world is in a fictional book or film production, but in my past life, I never saw a plot I read." "That's because this world isn't fictional," Icarus explains. "This world may be similar to yours, but one thing is different." "You mean that magic and unusual creatures exist here."

By this time, he was not even pretending to care about not letting people to discover the abnormalities in their situation. The silent guests did enjoy their stay. But the island was only so big and could completely be toured around in just two days. The experiences it could offer, like fishing, planting, crafting with local produce, could barely distract everyone in wondering about the enemy that drew away two of the masters of the house. Had they stayed, they would probably be in danger, right? “Our universe is actually composed of just three Great Worlds, the Skyworld, the Mortal World, and the Underworld.”

Padgett's Pov The walk home was long our houses were that far off from each other, what business does a poor lowlife have in living in a place as classic as Adrian's estate, I guess the reality is starting to Dawn on me that, we are from two different world I was the dark while he is the light, I never thought my home from his, it's this far because I never walked home, Cameron would always drop me off before he goes back home and later on we would meet to have little fun but now I want to limit my contact with him but can I stay away because our families are extremely close and mom will not take any excuse, if I decide to cut him off completely maybe I could just avoid him at all cost, he s

Though he has stopped monitoring the island every moment… The world that was crazed with digitalization had finally learnt to take a break, to talk, to love, to feel, to unplug but how long this change will last only future can tell…. Authors note: I hope you enjoyed reading Fictitious Reality. It often becomes difficult to distinguish between Fiction and Reality. In such times we should not panic. We should use our wit and reasoning to make the right judgement. Do let me know what you think about this book through COMMENTS and REVIEWS.

“Make it a good one.” “Oh, I shall!” it chittered, and with a flourish, it conjured a new narrative pocket in our world. This one wasn't tiny. It was a full-scale, shimmering mirage that overlay a corner of the garden. It depicted a classic, sweeping fantasy epic—knights, dragons, a quest for a glowing mcguffin. But something was off. The knight kept tripping over his own cloak. The dragon was afraid of heights. The glowing mcguffin was just a very persuasive lightbulb.

"The old world. The realm where supernatural beings ruled before humanity's rise. Before humans learned to make fire and build weapons. Before they multiplied and spread across the earth like a plague." She gestured, and a crack appeared in reality. Through it, I glimpsed something impossible. A forest, but not of this earth. Trees that glowed with bioluminescent bark. Sky that swirled with colors that had no names. Creatures moving through the undergrowth that belonged in myths and nightmares.