In Another World Novels & Stories

No one said anything so he continued speaking. “Each of these alternate worlds could have infinite realms or dimensions attached. When the shift started happening, another phenomenon began. People in Anwyn became allergic to certain poisonous plants. They had always been immortal, so this turn of events was unfathomable. It was never considered that there was even a chance that one day they would wake up and something as simple as a flower would be capable of ending their existence."

Her mom caressed her hair to calm her down. "Something bad happened again? Why are you so nervous, my dear Ophelia?" Her mom asked. "I was attacked by a group of vampires, mom. They tried to hurt me and my friend." Alexis answered. "Do you also know someone named Leirey?" She asked. "The Moon Goddess from the Dark World." Her mom answered. "Our world is in the Alternate Dark World. It is an another version of their Dark World but it's darker than them." Her mom explained.

"Since when did you ask for help from a murderer?" "Look Rick,believe me,I'm not Ariana. I'm not from this world" "You from Mars?",I asked getting fed up of her stupidity. "No,it's a parallel world Rick,Zino city and Zino village. At first it was confusing, but now I know,I'm very sure of that.In my world you're my boyfriend, you have tattoos on your left arm and a scar under it but here it's totally different". I couldn't understand what she was rambling about.

The air smelled faintly of lavender and sage. At the end waited a door carved with moons stacked like phases of breath. Alexander pressed his palm to it. The wood dissolved into light, and we stepped into another world. It was a cottage. Not the P*******t-fantasy kind. A real one, tucked inside the palace bones like the universe had hidden an entire fairytale here for emergencies.

"I have something to deal with in another world. I'll come back the day after tomorrow to take you home." The system's familiar mechanical voice sounded again. My vision blurred, my face drained of color. I forced a faint, bitter smile and answered softly, "I'll wait for you." Ten years ago, I chose to stay. I believed I could walk hand in hand with Jonathan Elroy until old age. I believed I would never again have anything to do with the system. Who would have thought that ten years later, we would still lose to reality?

Chaos stopped smiling. That was never a good sign. Hunter crossed his arms. "Can someone explain what is happening?" Order nodded. The guardian's expression became unusually grave. "This may not only be a portal." The clearing went silent. Hunter frowned. Sol straightened. Even Chaos looked alert. Order touched the bark one final time. Then spoke the words none of us wanted to hear. "It may be the entrance to another dimension." The world seemed to stop. Another dimension. Not another realm. Not another kingdom.

in the Real World—the girl Hope, who was watching from a computer screen. "Hope," I whispered. "Save the file." --- ### The New World The explosion happened, but it wasn't a deletion. It was a **Release**. The Aethelgard Tower vanished, turning into a giant, golden tree that stood in the center of Seattle. The "Real World" and the "Nursery" merged into a single, beautiful landscape—a world where the 1990s and the 2020s lived in a chaotic, vibrant harmony. The 29-day clock in the sky shattered, turning into a shower of falling stars.

They told me he had been searching for me frantically across the world. The company’s projects had failed, investments dwindled, and it was starting to spiral downward. As for Laurel, I heard she’d been kicked out of the company. The things she’d done were now public knowledge, and no one would hire her. She had left the country, and no one knew where she was now. But I didn’t care. I was too busy. I completed my journey across Euchoth and even went to Effucca. I had left my mark across half the world, and this long journey was finally coming to an end.

Annora: My world felt like it was crumbling. Nothing made sense anymore, and I felt like no one was there. The ones who were there were unwilling to give me honest answers, if any answers were given at all. Except Juno. She knew I would be back, and now I know exactly why. The warm air wafts gently around my form, cutting through my hair as the breeze sets in around us. The others turn and walk forward as I gesture for them to give me a few more moments with Jacob.

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.