Hyperdimension Vert Novels & Stories

The silence in the garden wasn't natural; it was the suffocating quiet of a world that had been paused. Verina sat by Silas, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw, his skin still radiating the residual heat of the digital explosion. The green code in her vision wasn't just a flicker anymore—it was a steady, rhythmic pulse that mapped the environment around her. She could see the airflow, the soil's density, and the faint, fluctuating energy signature of the surveillance network watching them from the perimeter. She was no longer just the Vault; she was the interface.

I kiss the top of her head, smiling into her hair. She's the reason I feel so light-headed. She's fucking vertigo to me. I continue holding her as we both come down, massaging her skin, and a few moments later, she pulls her head up, but her eyes don't meet mine, they're searching my body. She runs her hands everywhere, tracing the ink on my skin with her fingers, and then her eyes stop moving, stilling on my arm. I tried to hold back a smile, knowing she had finally seen the new ink I had gotten a

I feel instant stabbing pain course through my chest, and I fall to the ground as his body falls beside me. I see dead eyes staring at me. The silence in the yard is deafening. Suddenly I hear a fierce growl and turn to see the twin’s Beta charging at me. Before I can think Colby is there, cutting him off, and they are in a battle. The Beta is continuing to try and reach me but all I can do is sit there grabbing at my chest.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

Aditya looks at his assistant's shocked face and asks "What happened?" The assistant informs "Verma industries has gone bankrupt." Aditya gets shocked "How this could be possible?" Assistant immediately switches on the television and all news channels were showing only this news that 'Verma industries facing troubles for offending someone' 'The pot of bad deeds of Verma industries is finally broken' 'Is there a big power behind Verma industries destruction?' etc A reporter was shown saying "We came to know from our sources that Verma industries was mixing unhealthy things with raw materials for dairy products."

Will worriedly looked at the situation in front of him, more or less good or bad. "Boss, you need to get out of the car and run first." "Shut up." Ivan coldly spoke up. He looked behind him, his subordinates had all taken a different detour, perhaps it would be fine. Ivan backed up and started the car at full power. Jennifer closed her eyes, she was no longer afraid, because she trusted Ivan completely, she believed he could do it. Ivan backed up the car for a while, then he used the highest speed to jump straight ahead, the car like an arrow flew up, flew across the deep hole, and just landed on the ground. Will let out a breath, Kate secretly admired, sure enough, it could only be Ivan. Th

I approach the covered painting board and try to look under it. " WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Shouts a male voice. His voice invades in me chills, warm chills and when I turn to look at the person who shouted of anger, I realize it is still him. Zack Torneur, with a tower attached around his waist, living his naked well-sculptured chest seen with his wings tattoo. When I analyze him more deeply, apart from his curly hair and his light brown eyes, he has a light stubble beard. On his forarm the word GO in very big capital letters had been tattooed, on his biceps a big moon tattoo and on his thorax a rose surrounded by thorns. All this tattoo? What for? It seems he has other tattoos, but right n

Working out six hours a day, every day, and working on an eight-hour shift every night, took it's toll on him very quickly. Ever since a colleague of his suggested enhancers to boost his energy, he was able to add more hours at the gym and more hours on his shifts, and could still hang out at bars afterward. Everyone else was using it, it was common for his line of work. They call it 'the helper', which leads to other kinds of helpers, for every different need. Even actors use them too.

The Hall Of Manifestation is a dimension rated on a very high ground, it's unattainable and not accessible by various entities because it belongs only to manifestations of embodiments and speaking of embodiments, the Zenith Embodiments to be specific since the lower/Nadir Embodiments don't rely on avatars to interact. The room was not a room to William, it looks like a reality of floor only landscaped endlessly until it vanished into oblivion, there was no ceiling or walls, the only visible concretes within the room except the ground were infinite pillars arranged at each sides of the room elegantly. The pillars were sculptures with indefinite figures, figures represented to be members of th

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.