Fractured Realms Novels & Stories

“Honestly, this is better than I expected.” James rounds on me. His wolf is practically leaning out of his skin. “You want to walk a divine being made from our people’s luna and my sister into the pack lands in the middle of the day in front of everyone ?” “Yes.” Mira makes a strangled gasp. “Ares!” I lift a hand. “Listen to me.” Silence falls. Not calm silence. Not peaceful. The kind of silence that means everyone is seconds away from exploding. “This realm,” I say, gesturing around us, “is barely holding together after what happened. The goddess fractured reality. She’ll be back.”

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

“This is the Old Realm. The New Realm is gone. I—I destroyed it.” But the truth pressed in on me like a blade against my throat. The connection. The same ache, the same twisting magic that had haunted me since the destruction. Somehow, someway, the rift wasn’t contained to Earth, to the New Realm. It was here too. Like the realms themselves had bled into one another, space and time tangled, fated to rip open again and again until everything collapsed. “Bloody fate,” I spat. “I hate you.” The cabin shuddered. The walls creaked, dust spilling from the beams above. One of the creatures slammed its claw against the side of the house, leaving a deep, burning scar on the wood.

Not just for me—but for every woman who’d been lied to, discarded, gaslighted into doubting her own reality. Daniel had built his empire on manipulation. But now, one lie at a time, it was starting to crumble. And I would be there to watch it burn.

“You keep saying ‘cracks’ and ‘fractures.’ What exactly do you mean?” Callan’s expression darkened. “The bridge’s energy touched more than this manor. It reached into other realms, connecting threads that should never have been joined. Those threads were severed when the bridge collapsed, but echoes remain. Pieces of those realms may find their way here, just as fragments of this world may slip into theirs.” Emma’s stomach tightened. “So, we’re looking at… what? Tears in reality?” Callan nodded. “In a sense. They may manifest as strange occurrences, anomalies, or even beings that do not belong here. Your role is not to rebuild the bridge, but to ensure these fractures do not destabilize the

the diameter of the holes opens larger twice than before. Another girl closes her ears, this time the sound was too loud. Some ground start cracked, she tries to stand up and run far away. He was happy that one finger can enter for now, trying another angle attack. Bang! The holes were triple diameter, large and larger than before. Bang! Bang! Bang! Hundred times experience to attack the holes, realmquake fill all area in the tenth realm. Another girl face was miserable, everywhere she goes still hear the sound. Not just her, even two kingdom ground have some cracked.

Elle muttered to herself as she went in search of the books she wanted, she moved into the fantasy/paranormal section, she walked around for sometime before she came across a book that said "Aether world" She picked it up and scanned it, it talked about two realms that were once together. She quickly scanned the book once more, she saw names like halflings, faires, humans and a lot of weird things she saw in the other realm. The book said "fiction" in bold letters but she took it anyway. She made to sit down and read it there but she decided against that and walked to the librarian "I'll take this with me" she said as she placed the book on the desk.

Down the hill, a massive beast — scaled, its enormous head turning just enough for me to glimpse six gleaming eyes and a mouth dripping black blood — was charging into the battlefield. The voice spoke again, perfectly calm. “As I was saying… you now have four lives remaining.” “What the hell just happened?” I gasped. “You were just devoured by a Dreadfang, a very vicious predator,” the voice said. “You resurrected. Which means your lives have reduced from five to four.” I froze. “What happens when I lose them all?” The voice deepened, turning cold. “Just like I explained, you die… trapped in an endless void.”

"Wait.....did you just say Forest of Deception?",asked Zane "Yeah", replied the woman "But.....in our realm....I mean from where we all come from, Earth. This forest of deception is there too!" "Yes, it's everywhere. This....this forest has a long history of death, deception. And......a part of this forest is in every realm. You must be aware that there are 7 realms. Technically there were 8 realms Earth, Helmfirth, Erstonia, Ebraxas, Craburn, Icosall, Byrandan, Pamlivam but, Ebraxas was........ destroyed so now, there are only 7 realms"

The fractured realm began trembling harder. Not from Kael’s power, from something beneath reality itself. The Twin Thrones pulsed violently overhead while ancient symbols ignited across existence. Kael immediately pulled me closer protectively as golden celestial fire surged around us both. The celestial court looked terrified now. “What did you awaken?” one whispered. The cosmic entity’s enormous eyes darkened sharply. “The thing sealed beneath the Thrones after the First Collapse.” The fractured realm cracked wide open beneath us. And from the darkness below reality, something moved. Ancient chains erupted violently upward through the fractures in existence, massive enough to wrap around s