Infinity Novels & Stories

everything around me disappears. Slowly, his soft, full lips brush against mine. His playful tongue pushes its way in and kisses me. His kiss tastes like infinity, like chocolate, like cloudy skies that the sun dispels with its light... like glory and eternal life. I am dismayed, but I don't reject him. I let myself be carried away by that wonderful feeling. His soft, slippery hand caresses my thigh as he kisses me, slowly moving up, almost reaching my underwear, when loud knocks hit the door.

of the contract itself. "Dominic, the '30-Days' weren't a 'Time-Limit', Avery whispered, her "Frequency" a "High-Frequency-Clear" that "Sutured" the "Infinite" into a "Stable-Point." "They were the 'Dimensions' of the 'Equation.' We didn't 'Drift' from the 'Premise.' We 'Inhabited' it. Every 'Million-Dollar-Friction' we faced was just one 'Micro-Second' of the 'Original-Agreement' being 'Audited' by 'Infinity.' We didn't 'Go-Beyond' the $1,000,000. We 'Refinanced' the 'Void' with it. The 'Debt' was the 'Initial-Energy-Requirement' (E0​) to 'Initialize' this 'Eternity'."

Minus “You wanna hear more?” I asked in disbelief. She raised an eyebrow. “I’m here, aren’t I?” “Flyin’ baby Jesus, Cricket. I can’t for the life of me figure out why?” “Would you make up your mind please, Minus,” Cricket ground out. “Do you want me to be a part of this, or not?” “Actually… I don’t know,” I admitted. “That’s not an answer!” she snapped.

Was about to reply, when another text popped up. Unknown number 💬: Need me to remind your little ex why he never should’ve messed with my ice-tongued princess?

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This alarmed Eva greatly. People always loved the idea of immortality. As though becoming one allowed them to learn everything and become ultimately powerful. Or of simply looking young forever. It was possible, yes. But most didn't understand the complexity of 'infinity'. Those who were infinite would see countless finite things rise and fall. Towns, cities, planets, civilizations, galaxies, friends, family, children, grandchildren, entire legacies. Eventually, they would all end. Beyond them, the only thing that existed was the void itself.

There was a bedside table next to her with a glass of water and a bucket next to the bed. "Hello," her voice came out in a cracked whisper. "Hello," she said even louder. "Is anyone there!? Can anyone hear me!? Please. I need help!" she said as she started to cry. This was real, and she had no memory of how this happened. How long had she been here now. Did she wake up prior to this and do the same thing? She looked down at her ankle, which burned the most. It was raw, and it looked like burnt flesh all around. She felt the metal around her ankle, and it burned to the touch. She was being captive with silver. Is that what was making her so weak?

I have to hold onto the wall to keep from falling to my knees in pain. Oh Goddess this hurts! And it’s not even the official rejection yet. It takes me a few moments longer than I would have thought to get a handle on this. I realize it’s taking me longer than normal because Infinity is alternating from wailing in despair to snarling in anger to then whimpering in pain, in what feels like an endless loop. She can’t settle on an emotion and honestly, neither can I.

It is bad to judge someone without even meeting them, but this Leo guy gives him a bad taste in the mouth. Even before he met the guy, he was already annoyed by his presence. Paolo didn't know why. "A-What else did you talk about?" Infinity looks at him before eating the last piece of her plastic cup. "Nothing special. Just about life.” She shrugged her shoulders and answered this. "About life?" "Yes. About our work, our family... about my name.” "What's about your name?" “My name, Infinity. He said he wanted the meaning behind my name. Infinite. No end.”

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