Hidden Realms Novels & Stories

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

"And there it is. The spell that can trap a god in a realm. Our father was kind he let us go between realm's but after Rizor did what he did he gave Kamaria this book and split all of his power into beings that could go between the realm of light and night." She hands me the book and I look over the spell. It's also written in gold ink and looks complicated enough. After a while, I check the time on my watch, and it's eleven thirty pm. "Crap time got away from me," I say standing up and handing the book back to Kyra. "And where are you rushing off too?" Kyra asks. "To make the jump," I say and she shakes her head in disapproval. "As soon as you enter the dream realm. Rizor will find you," sh

Her observation continues, passing through aba Mandel, her father Douman, Hasham, Kian, her sister Vanessa and unto the last one –Alianah, her sister whom from the very beginning has made her life in Hauraya miserable. "The Realm of Uncertainties is unique to every being, mirroring the home of dismal memories that lay in the deepest part of one's subconscious mind. Some of the things, memories, and individuals lock in here are bound to come out one day while some are meant to be forgotten forever. If you must force to take one out, you must be willing to pull one in. Out there, the Shepherd of the Night is full and flowing with energy. You'll be transported to stab your chosen sacrifice with

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 29✨ . ✨Semi-Finale✨ . 🔞🔞🔞 😎Reece😎 She land back on the bed with as I laid on top of her staring into her beautiful eyes.

Well, I'm the fucking Devil, and I will make people roar in fear of me. I'll be the dark fog engulfing the room, with nothing to lose and so much to gain. Like smoke, destroying everything it comes into contact with, until, all that remains is the aberrant odour of my contamination. My name is Sandro Peker, and you can read about my mission in the upcoming instalment of... Hidden Secrets: Forbidden Heirs.

My skin was starting to prickle, I could feel the heat radiate in me. “No Avalon.” Darren sighed rubbing a hand over his face, he suddenly looked tired and older than he did just moments ago. “I promised to hide you from them.” “From who?” confusion clouded my anger. “The creatures that dwell just on the other side of those wards.” He pointed in the general direction of the entrance to our realm. “Why would I need to be hidden from them?” my anger began to dissipate for just a moment.

Yet now, Shirley didn’t have to experience any of that and achieved Immortalization after her tribulation crossing. Noticing Ynes’ confusion, the Mystic Maiden explained this all in simple terms– The nine realms of Imminent Immortal was a hidden stage after Tribulation Crossing. It wasn’t a bad thing to experience the nine realms after Tribulation Crossing. On the contrary, it was better since it gave Immortals a more solid foundation.

Both of us nodded as Caliath furthered. “The Mistland Hollow is not a normal forest. The Dhwlarians' lingering presence warps reality. Paths loop back on themselves. The air thickens with alternative realities and false memories. Trees are carnivorous, and shadows are hungry. The creatures do not simply kill. They play. They are artists of terror, and they enjoy it, reminding the Hunted of what they are capable of.” “How do you know all this?” I asked, my voice trembling. Every feature on his face contorted in pain at my question. “Not important, focus on the information I am giving you. Hunted are not privy to this.”

only to find our faces inches away OMG my heart is raising so bad right now..we were so lust into eachothers eyes and i felt like there is no going back to what is about to happen We were already so connected now..like never before He kept coming closer and gently..as something immediatly surrounded us like the forces in the Blackwhole (this is a dark circle found in space..with a luminous light within and very powerful forces in the middle of it..this forces are the most powerful forces in the universe)

Of how easy it was to understand the appeal. The figure stepped beside him suddenly. And for once— Its voice held no arrogance. No superiority. Only warning. “This is what happens when possibility loses restraint.” The eye laughed softly. “And this…” Reality cracked wider around the seal. “…is what happens when fear calls itself wisdom.” The structure screamed. The seal shattered another layer. And slowly— Something beyond the eye began reaching through. A hand. Made of unfinished realities. And the moment it touched the edge of existence— The stars went out in three nearby worlds.