Limbo Story Novels & Stories

Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold. *** WASHINGTON D.C. FBI HEADQUARTERS

I turned around to find an old woman with lots of wrinkles around her small eyes she was wearing stones jewels and a stick in her hand to take support from it due to Camptocormia, bending spine. “Ah um do you want something?” I asked hesitantly as her face was a little bit scary. “You should be careful there are many creatures here who want a pure heart” she said in her rough voice and went away staring at me. “Did you collect” Lidia’s voice brought me back from my thoughts which were still revolving around that old lady. What does she mean by creatures? “Yup it’s done . Let’s go” we went back. “Do you believe in creatures other than human” I asked her on our way back to the lake.

“Where is that? And how will she get back?” “Here, in the limbo.” My father said. “Her spirit will get back on its own once she wakes up in the real world.” He added after a while. “Limbo… where is this place? I’ve never heard of it before.” I shook my head. My mind was in a jumble of mess with the different thoughts rushing to and fro. I was beyond confused. “It’s the place where most of the dead werewolves’ spirits are trapped.” He explained.

Althea kissed my cheeks before she let me go. My eyes met Lucius, and I smiled weakly at him. “[Paratus sum nunc, mi rex.]” I am ready, my king. He nodded his head before snaking an arm around my waist and extending his other hand for Althea and Blade to take. He shared his mind with me, and in a blink of an eye, our bodies were sucked into limbo. My hold on Adora tightened, and we ended up in the place where a big bonfire was waiting for her. I knew this was the first and last time I would be holding her dead body, but I knew that one day when my soul perished, I would be free to find her in the spirit realm, and I would be able to hold her again.

He was like a baby giraffe born in the wild and he tried once again to ascertain the safety of his environment. That he had eyes to see with for the first time seemed like a cruel joke from the fates, because there was nothing to see for miles. Nothing but whiteness going on for eternity. There was no horizon, no element of direction or distance. There was no way to discern height or depth either. On second thought, the place might be less like heaven and more like what some humans called limbo. “Hello…lo… lo… lo… lo!” Ecto shouted, his voice reverberating all over the place. “Anybody out here… ere… ere… ere?”

They did not realize the significance of these events until it was too late. Sky had finally given birth to a boy, and Krystal had twins. During a playdate, Sky put her son down for a nap. Suddenly, they heard the baby crying through the monitor. Rushing to him, they discovered the twin girl smothering the baby boy, whispering, "She's my mommy, not yours. It's time for you to go away." This incident led them to a realization: the soul had not ascended to heaven or descended to hell but was in limbo, waiting for the right moment to return. Sky explained that her grandmother had assisted them in performing a soul cleansing and a blessing to ensure the baby's rightful soul remained within.

she asked. "We do not know," Elara admitted. "The Loom is a place of pure narrative physics. Your paradox could be absorbed. It could be rejected. It could… rewrite you. But the chance to free a billion billion stories from a predetermined fate… it is a risk we must ask." The weight of the universe was being placed on my child's shoulders. Again. But this time, it wasn't just for our survival. It was for the freedom of every story yet to be told.

Fiona looked at the handsome young man before her and smiled sadly. “I’m not absolutely certain, but my guess is it will make an attempt to leave Tara and return to Lucy,” she explained patiently. “If Tara’s work was done and her affairs are in order, then that’s good. If the mission is not accomplished… and in this case it wasn’t… then Tara’s subconscious will fight for the right to keep the soul. The struggle could cause such confusion for the soul that it leaves both bodies behind and goes into the state of limbo until it is given the right to reincarnate in an entirely new body in a completely different time and place.” “It can do that?” he asked.

The whole trip was filled with silence. After some hour of traveling with the helicopter, they passed the third gate of the Aparctias Kingdom, then they used a limo to pass the border. They are now outside. Ashriel felt uneasy about this trip not only because of her encounter with Chaster for the first time in five years. But because they are out of her territory. “Be on guard. I don’t feel –“ she heard a strange sound when the limo stopped.