Life In Another World Novels & Stories

I despise myself too, for turning my back on the gateway to heaven. However, you, you're the one I hate most. You showed me just how pathetic I am and turned my every struggle into a cruel joke. Why can't you just let me be? Why do you have to keep living so well? If I were gone, would you feel even a twinge of sadness? Would you, in the still of the night, remember any of my good? In another life, could it be my turn to love you?] The letter ended with a trace of a tear long since dried.

she cried to us as she handed us the painting that was meant for us. I just smiled at her as she hugged us. I looked down at the painting I was holding. "Life in the Darkness" — The Woman Who Lived in the Dark." ** Life in Darkness has signed off.

" I caught the bewildered looks from the Harris family as I fished out my new ID from my pocket. "Whitney Shaw?" James uttered the name he saw. "You've changed your name?" "Exactly. I'm not Emma. I'm Whitney. Five years back, I got into a car crash. When I came to, I was trapped in Emma's body." "I watched her suffer at your hands, especially yours," I added, glaring at Chester with an icy stare. "You're the nastiest kid I've ever met." Chester flinched. I did not care to comfort him and pressed on. "For two years, I endured. Then one day, Emma whispered to me, 'Whitney, I can't take it anymore. Take over for me, will you? Look after them for three years?'

When he saw that I didn't believe what he was saying, he stopped speaking and talked about another matter. But there's something I cannot forget, he told me that a time will come, where the earth won't be used as a living habitat anymore. And that time has come now!" Mr Larry explained. "Now to the question, where the beast had all came from. They all came from another world. A world that the researchers and scientist called, The Beast World. Presently, we can't tell you the details of where this world is but be rest assured, we got it all under control.

The Conflict of the Living The "New World" was not the paradise Leo had envisioned. It was a salvage yard of realities. Scattered across the horizon were pieces of the "Real World" that had been pulled through the inversion—fragments of floating cities, half-dead Thorne-Heirs in shattered stasis pods, and the confused, starving trillions who had once lived on the "Fumes." "We have to go in," Meilin said, her voice like a whetstone. She wasn't looking at the survivors. She was looking at the spot in the ocean where the violet pulse had originated.

But they weren’t always that way. Dead Worlds were worlds that served the stage for battles amongst the gods. These were worlds that were once thriving and brimming with life, but had been destroyed after constantly hosting the wars of powerful gods and Origin Artefacts. These were worlds that failed to survive during the Chaotic Era. One of these worlds was Alr. Alr was more desolate than any other world in the universe. There wasn’t a patch of grass or a well of water in the entire planet. It was the true definition of the word barren.

ALEJANDRA. The whole auditorium starts talking loudly all at once, so Alpha Romano has to stop talking for a moment. I get it. This is big news. Huge news. They thought our species was gone. And it was a tragedy—a lesson to all supernaturals. But it’s not true. Once the auditorium quietens, Alpha Romano starts speaking again.

ELIZABETH: When I finally opened my eyes, everything around me felt unfamiliar, as though I had been transported to a different world. The room was too bright, too sterile. The soft beeping of a machine beside me was the first sound I registered, a slow and steady rhythm that matched my own heartbeat. My body felt heavy, as if it wasn’t really mine, and a dull, persistent ache in my chest reminded me of what had happened. I blinked, trying to make sense of where I was, why I was here, and then it all came crashing back.

she widely smiles when she saw her little sister. "Sarah, there are both black and white in this world. These two colors are parts of our life. God puts us in a world of black and white for us to see everything, for us to realize that life isn't about happiness only." Sarah walks near to her little sister. "Don't worry. Everything ends with a happy ending. If this is not happy, then its not the end yet," Samantha said before disappearing from Sarah's sight. Sarah turned her sight to the sea. Realizations hit her. "You're right, sis. It is not the end yet."

Snapping out of it, I quickly dressed in the clothes Alaya had given me and went to the kitchen, where she was already waiting. “Alaya, please,” I begged softly, “tell me everything you know about what awaits me… and about your world.” “I thought as much,” Alaya smiled faintly, not the least bit surprised by my request. “You’re definitely not from around here. All right, I’ll tell you.” From her story, I learned that this world was very different from Earth—yet oddly similar in many ways. It didn’t feel like a separate planet, but rather a parallel universe, somehow linked to ours. There were too many uncanny coincidences to ignore.