Inconceivable Novels & Stories

My voice rose with incredulity, echoing the disbelief churning inside me. As I grappled with the staggering revelation, I struggled to make sense of it all. "Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine this," I continued, my words tinged with incredulity. "I mean, no one ever did because my dad was so shocked when he heard." The memory of my father's stunned reaction only deepened my confusion.

Ara kept decoding the content of the file into simple English and what he discovered was the revelation of a miracle: Summer 1948 Three years after World War 2 THE CONCEPT OF THE IM? POSSIBLE DESTINATION After all the sacrifices, I finally found it. It was the greatest triumph in my life because I have finally achieved the impossible. It was there all along. Endless resources have been invested, time wasted and human imaginations stressed to the boundaries of their limits to the point that it had all been considered an impossibility, a mirage, a fairytale and an unachievable fantasy. Some philosophers branded it a failed experiment and an impossible theory never to manifest.

I came to a corner where a few very smart looking people were standing, I tried walking down there but was stopped. "Miss you can't go through there," a man in a suit says holding his arm out preventing me from walking down the pavement. "I need to get home I'm not gonna do anything, I don't even know who they are," I say trying to keep my anger at bay but it wasn't working while he shook his head. "You know what, I am not in the mood to deal with people like you! Either you move out of my way before I do something that you're not gonna like very much" I say in a tone that I'd never used before.

Jackson's mouth stopped moving on my breast, and then he pulled back. "You got snot in my hair, didn't you?" he asked, laughing. I started to crack up. "No!" A while ago, I wouldn't have been able to laugh it off like this… but I'd realized something after I gained a little more experience. There was no such thing as perfect sex. Someone was always going to sneeze, or burp, or call out the wrong name… one person is bound to be uncomfortable, or thinking about the homework they have to do… Perfect sex in high school—maybe anywhere—is a myth.

Zayn remained silent. The Queen continued to speak, “The invincibilis state is already a breakthrough to nature’s limits upon humanity. There are billions of people in this world but only a few invincibilis fighters. On the other hand, a Level-3 invincibilis fighter is a godlike superhuman. Though they won’t be able to break the laws of physics or fly, the fighter is all-powerful and capable of many other feats. It may be the end of the path, but it is enough.”

"𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱… 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻." 𝗕𝗵𝗲𝗺𝘇𝗹𝘆 𝗔𝗰𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘁� ��𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲.

I didn’t sleep that night. How could I? I kept staring at the check as if it might vanish if I blinked. The zeros looked like a cruel joke. Unreachable. Unreal. But they weren’t. They were real. Tangible. Enough to save my mother’s life. And yet, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. The thought of marrying a man I had never met, a man so far from my world, so powerful, so unknown it should’ve terrified me. And it did. But not more than the sight of my mother’s pale face and shallow breathing in that hospital room.

Didn't accept it. Now we do. Now we know. Now we face it. And we have no idea what to do. No plan. No hope. No escape. Except one. One terrible idea. One impossible gamble. One choice that might work. Or might doom us worse. We don't share it with the collective yet. Don't speak it. Don't confirm it. We just think it. In the deepest part of Aurora consciousness that still exists. We think about the one being we haven't asked. The one consciousness we haven't considered. The one that might know something Hope doesn't. Something God can't see. Something the Absolute doesn't expect.

After all, Vivian was no longer the sought-after influencer she once was but a disabled person whose cries went unheard. When she accidentally fell from the sixth floor of the building, she was fortunate enough to be resuscitated. However, she not only lost the baby in her belly but also lost both her legs. When she learned she would never be able to stand and walk again, Vivian felt death would be preferable. She wanted to watch the videos that had once captured her vibrant side. However, the comment sections were filled entirely with abuse directed at her. "Why?!" Vivian pounded her numb legs like a madwoman.

He was wielding a massive hamaxe¹. Will immediately knew he had made a mistake, he had severely underestimated the technology of the Orcs, maybe even this world. He ȧssumed just because the Goblins were this primitive, everyone else wouldn't be too far ahead. [I should have taken them all away, now we're all going to die.] Will despaired at the thought, but he was too terrified to move.