Infinite Earth Novels & Stories

I couldn’t see the top from our spot on the ground, but could easily feel the ancient power that lingered within the hunk of earth. On our walk, Micah had told me about the Earth Fae and how they drew their power from the earth itself. We were all connected, every living thing no matter what species they were. It was this I needed to tap into. According to Micah, Earth was the hardest element to tap into. It was stubborn and unyielding, and it would expect me to act the same. In order to tap into that power, I needed to become unmovable.

“Unfortunately, the fun must end for now, my darling. We have dinner reservations. The British Buttery, please.” “They made it sound so simple. So possible. Do you think it could be done?” Evelyn asked, her eyes wandering the illuminated fairgrounds around them as their driver took them back across the Street of Wheels through the Court of Communications and past the Trylon and Perisphere. “You’re talking to a financer who favors infrastructure.” “Does that mean ‘yes’?” she demanded with arched brows and Andrew desperately wanted to steal another kiss from her as he had at the Court of Peace only hours before. But where that one was intended as a protection, this one he wanted purely for the

was the "Worker." "The 'Infinite-Cycle' is self-sustaining," Audrey’s voice echoed through the "Total-Field" of the Multiverse. "The 'Pressure' generates the 'Friction,' the 'Friction' generates the 'Quintessence,' and the 'Quintessence' feeds the 'Engine.' We have built a machine that 'Grows' by the mere act of 'Functioning.' We have achieved 'Perpetual-Sovereignty'."

For a heartbeat, the silver in his eyes flickered, revealing the weary, fractured blue of the man in the coma. "I am doing this for you, Clara," he rasped, the human Julian fighting for air through the digital God. "The Auditors... they are coming. They aren't in the simulation. They are Institutional Investors of the Void. They want to liquidate the Earth because our 'Emotional Debt' is too high. The only way to stop them is to make Earth Too Expensive to Destroy." The Mid-Point: The Family Dividend Julian turned toward the baby. He reached out a hand, and the infant—the "Baseline" Hope—stopped crying. She looked at Julian with an unnerving, preternatural focus.

Me: "Wait, this was all done by one of our own? Do you know about the Great Western?" Me: "This is so bizarre...And how would 'they' like you to help 'them'?" Me: "Why does it feel like it's pre-recorded?" Me: "Oh, I forgot, go ahead." Her: "No, in the single underground garage in our building. I came back from work, parked the car, and before I could turn it off, I saw 'em in the back seat." Me: "You mean...uh...'they' mean that the real Earthlings shed some of their kind as camouflage and are mostly in a highly technological and civilized state? So where are those highly technological and civilized Earthlings?"

TimTim’s fingers trembled slightly as she clutched the little food carrier against her chest. The glass walls of Aariz’s towering empire loomed around her, shimmering like sharp-edged mirrors, reflecting not only her fragile figure but also the gap between their worlds. For a girl who had always lived in simplicity, who thought love was as pure as laughter shared on rainy evenings, she had never imagined the kind of wealth, power, and darkness Aariz walked in every day.

Mauve’s protests were quickly softened by Sephie’s coaxing, until she sat tied once more to the chair. Nicholas folded his hands, voice sharp and commanding. “Listen carefully. Save your questions for the end. Understood?” Mauve, sulking, gave a small nod. “Elite is a parallel dimension of Earth,” Nicholas began. “It exists a thousand years ahead of your time. Here, it is 2021. There, it is 3021. The geography mirrors Earth’s, but its population is smaller, tightly controlled. Resources are abundant. Our technology far surpasses anything here.”

Naraja: “Huh, the hell. I know this wasn’t here last time and what the hell is up with my eyes….the pupil is weird as hell.” Naraja knew deep down inside himself even if he had forgotten about who he was and only knew the name given to him with nothing else to go off on. Either way he knew that a person's eye or at least the pupil was not supposed to have the infinity symbol in it. Naraja examined his eye a little bit more and then heard--- ???: “Would you like to keep going?” Naraja: “UWAAAAAAAAH!!!”

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."

John wasn't believing his ears, but he gathered up a little aplomb and said to the Deity, Theia, " Pardon me, but the 'new life', you said, what is that about?" " I, see, its good. Then, let us get on to the deal, we would like your help to return the power equilibrium back to normal, in another world — Betsuno Orbis Terrarum, a world consisting of two empires, The Human and The Demon Empire and the supernatural powers gained by chanting certain words known as "Infosys". The Humans have declared war on the Demons, occupying 90℅ of the world, which caused a lopsided imbalance in the power equilibrium of Betsuno Orbis Terrarum. Only, 10% of the Demon territory is left now, the Demons are also