Infinity Worlds Novels & Stories

‘I will make every last one of you pay! She climbed out and dried her body leaving the once-white towel red. Alice bandaged her wounds and dressed in the same clothes. She looked at herself in the mirror. The person staring back at her looked depleted. Who was this person? Every time she looked at herself, a stranger stared back at her. Her eyes held no life in them, only an empty shell stared back. She felt sorry for the girl in the mirror. Why can’t this person just get a break? Why does this world hate her so much that it not only tramples on her but pulls her apart?

beyond their "Control." "We can't 'Cage' them in the 'Atmosphere', Dominic," Avery said, her breath hitching as she leaned back against him, her "Gold-Resonance" "Syncing" with the "Indigo-Void" in his eyes. "They are the 'Infinite-Dividend.' If we try to 'Maintain-Ownership,' we become the 'New-Creditors.' We have to 'Default' on our 'Parental-Claim'."

Everything settled. And we reformed. Both of us. Solid. Present. Exhausted. "We did it," Kade breathed. "We saved everything." "Infinity. We built networks across infinity. Connected everything. Made isolation impossible. Made love inevitable." Through the bonds—now spanning not twenty-three realities but hundreds, thousands, infinite realities—I felt it. Felt everyone. Felt everything. Felt love flowing through every connection. We'd built infinity. Literally. Actually. Completely. And it was beautiful.

Hundreds. Thousands. The ninth world was splitting into possibilities. Auren's face went pale. "That's impossible." Elara shook her head. "No." She remembered the first possibility. The first "what if." "This is exactly what it was born to do." Elias looked at her. "What happens if it keeps splitting?" Elara didn't answer. Because she already knew. Eventually there would be no single ninth world. There would be infinite worlds. Infinite versions. Infinite consequences. Infinite possibilities.

Antonia replied flatly, her voice smooth and entirely devoid of any past attachment. "I am here to execute an international merger, not to chase ghosts. Let’s get our notes ready for section five." Monica stood frozen, a cold chill of goosebumps breaking out across her arms. She realized with a sinking wave of dread that while Portia was still drowning in the unhealed trauma of the past, Antonia had genuinely, irreversibly crossed the bridge to the other side of their inverse universe. Once again, a suffocating wave of guilt flowed all over Monica, heavy and crushing. The clinical coldness in Antonia’s eyes was more terrifying than any scream of anger.

My heart sank. The End pointed toward the sky. Millions of dark figures appeared. One in every universe. All of them looked like us. All of them had the same family. But in every world... one member was evil. The End whispered: You didn't create peace. You created infinite wars. The sky filled with screams. My daughters raised their weapons. My sons stood beside them. Cassian looked at me. What do we do? I stared at the endless armies. Then I smiled.

William's sister Paula states. "You all are getting old." William scoffs softly offended, making Darius amused. "We need to see the world through fresh eyes, but you will guide and help them whatever way you can. There will be a ranking, Shawn read this now." She handed her butler the paper, he cleared his throat before reading. "Olivia is first on the rank, Trinity second, Thomas third, Paul fourth, Zavana fifth and Amoy sixth." "Amoya is on the list and Nick isn't?! This is preposterous!" Lin exclaimed.

“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

(The reason why she was supervising even after the cleaner had taken care of the room. Mr and Mrs Matthews, Brian, Henry and Laurel had their suites in different parts of the mansion. To Vanessa, Brian had the most beautiful suite. It looked like an apartment on its own. The bedroom was very big, filled with expensive furniture and paintings. A small portion of the room was used for the living area. It was beautifully decorated with a centre table. There was also a workspace, an adjoined bathroom and walk-in closet. Brain's room had glass windows which were bulletproof and operated with the touch of a button. The room also had an adjoined outdoor space which consisted of Brian's pool, outdoo

"I will leave when I am good and ready and not a moment before. No one, not even you, tells me what to do." "Get out! You've overstayed your welcome!" Pushing the air with my hands, write Power shot toward him. But he raised his arms, and a magical shield quickly appeared, deflecting the blow. He smirked. "Impressive." Then before I could stop him, he zoomed around the front desk, held me tightly to his chest, and yelled, "Lacus!" We zoomed through the Space-Time Continuum, past stars and dark matter as wind filled the transparent tunnel. A moment later, we stopped in what looked to be a warehouse.