Fractured Reality Novelas e Histórias

"He's a distant relative, and life was hard on him, so we gave him a job. We thought we'd give him a chance to raise his family, but greed got to him, and he tried to break Charlie and Sophia up. "He knows Charlie and Sophia have no kids, but they're too deep in love, so a homewrecker wouldn't work. He made up a story about Charlie's illegitimate daughter and subjected her to cosmetic surgery since she was barely a toddler. They made sure she ended up looking like Charlie." I couldn't believe that was the truth. All it took was some distant relative's deception and an outsider's lies, and our relationship crumbled. Sophia and I bought the story like some dumb damsels.

" _*]:min-w-0" The magic surged in response, but differently than before. Instead of exploding outward, it flowed through me like water finding channels. I could feel the fractured reality, sense where physics had broken and spaces had overlapped impossibly. _*]:min-w-0"> "There," I said, opening my eyes. "I can see the damage patterns. Now I just need to reverse them." _*]:min-w-0"> "How?" _*]:min-w-0"> "By willing reality back to its original state. Intention made manifest through directed power." I reached out, touching the nearest fractured building. "Like this."

Matteo adds. That lands. Because it’s true. Because Aidan already did. I nod once. “Then stay close.” “Wasn’t planning on drifting off into the void alone.” I focus. On the fragment. On the connection. On the faint signal inside it. On Aidan. And then— I reach out. Not physically. Not entirely. But enough. The contact is immediate. The world doesn’t fade this time. It fractures. Reality splits along invisible lines, like glass under pressure, and suddenly—

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.

Those were just the thoughts that were running in my mind. He can't blame me, his surprised reaction knowing I was still untouched made me think that way. It's breaking, nerve-wracking, and painful. "It's painful" I voiced out, and he groaned as if I added another problem he can't solve. "Please tell me you will still push through this" My nails were still crushing a piece of his skin. It was so painful. But through time, bearable. The only thing left of me now is my ego. And if he chooses to stop, then I'm sure, I'll badly break. And I am in deep trouble. So deep, I know this will change everything.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” “I don’t know that. You say you aren’t going to hurt me, but the way you act sometimes hurts me. One day you treat me like you want me. Then the next you’re telling people I don’t mean anything to you. That we are only friends. I can’t take that. Not from you. I’m already broken, Dmitry. But you the power to shatter me.” His eyebrows wrinkled together. “Dani. For days now, I have been trying to tell you how I feel.”

All three combined? What was wrong with her. First she was blind and now deaf? Jeez, what was next. Crippled? Oh God. Her legs. Where were her legs? And hands? She watched in horror as every part of her disintegrated into tiny little pieces that were falling down on the floor where they melted into thin air. What the fuck? She asked herself then let out a piercing scream. The next thing she knew she was blinking her eyes open. She groaned. The light was too bright. Dammit she was back to that white place with Jim again. She was really happy to see him but if he yelled at her again she was going to be pissed. "Jim?" she called out. Alexis listened as a chair was pushed back roughly and in the

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

His back arched off the wall, and a guttural sound came from deep in his throat. Kael tensed. "What is happening?" I grabbed Milo and pulled her behind me. "I do not know. I have never seen this before." Tom's body thrashed against the floor, his head hitting the concrete, his hands clawing at the ground. The grey on his skin began to crack, like dried mud breaking apart. Tom let out a screech. It was high and piercing, cutting through the air like a blade, echoing off the grey walls of the underground floor. The sound bounced back at us from every direction, multiplying, amplifying.

Gravity lost meaning. Time blurred. Space stretched. Worlds flickered past us like reflections in shattered glass. I felt them So many realities. So many outcomes. So many possibilities. And for the first time I realized just how small our world had been. Arrival Then We stopped. A Different Reality The ground beneath my feet was solid. But wrong. The sky above Cracked. Not metaphorically. Literally fractured, like broken glass frozen mid-shatter. Energy pulsed through the air like a heartbeat.