Liminal Space Books Novels & Stories

The figure led her silently, gliding rather than walking, its presence peeling the world open as they moved. They passed through a corridor of broken time, each step scraping across discarded moments—her mother’s final lullaby, Lucien’s first oath, the day she was named. These weren’t hers alone. They belonged to everything. The Spiral inside her writhed, expanding and retreating in rhythm with the corridor’s breath. “This is the space between questions,” the figure said, voice folding into itself. “Where locks are not built of metal, but meaning.” Selena’s fingers curled into fists, anchoring herself with pain.

Holy. Lena closed the door, her hand skimming the edge as if shutting a holy vessel. She did not rush to turn off the lights. Rather, she walked between the shelves, letting her fingertips trace worn spines and whitened covers, breathing in the scent of paper and years. The bookstore was her sanctuary. Her cathedral.

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

At least there, I can have peace. When I arrived at the garden, I felt the peace hugging me. 'Finally.' Away from those stabbing gazes, away from that annoying expression of Rosine, away from that indifferent male lead. Amongst the books I brought with me, there's one with an inconspicuous book with a simple red cover. "From One Space to Another" is the title of the book. It is a romance story about a girl who can teleport from one place to another and a boy who was from another parallel universe.

The doors were labelled with planets of the solar system except Earth; they were not labelled for figurative purpose because each door actually leads to the planets mentioned; those doors were known as “Dimensional Gates” Eric opened a brown door in front of him which had no tag, the door led to a large library, he climbed up three steps and was standing in the large room full of book shelves; one could spend a life time dedicated to reading and still not finish the books in this library. Mystical books of various sizes and titles like: Eye of the universe, Esoteric Time science, Time and Matter, Anti-matter and Gods, The way of Nova, The way of Elohim, The trinity, Mastering the Magic of Da

That area could be a Forbidden Place, one that a God had opened thousands of years ago. The Celestial Empire wasn’t experiencing any wars at the moment, but the space inside that Forbidden Place could be going through a turbulent era. However, that fifth book would be born in that troubled time. Tyr had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he fully trusted his brother. Jim explained, “Boss, it’s difficult for the Nostro Compass to deduce things that will happen in other spaces. Since the compass has an induction with the five books, I’m sure that the fifth book will be born in the space the opposite of Mount Whiteface. However, I have no idea what kind of situation and environment will take pla

The voices still whisper words I don’t understand. “Up here,” Crimson gestures to the empty space I created, but his finger points upwards to the very top shelf. I look around for a ladder before calling for Mathias. He steps down the long row followed closely by Tawny and Althea who watch on with curious eyes. Mathias lifts me up and my fingers brush the book that sends a jolt of sparks down my hand and up my arm. Removing the book, I find a box hidden behind it. “Here,” I say as I pass books down to Crimson while my giant still holds me up.

LILITH’S POV I sit on the hard floors of the library room again, the day after I’ve been given permission to enter here at will, with my back leaning against the first book shelf I had begun with. It’s a different day and almost 3 hours have passed on the same bookshelf but there’s been no progress. I’m starting to doubt if I can do go through every single shelf in this room. There might be up to a million books in here. I sigh, falling and laying my back against the floors, staring at the white ceiling in front of me.

Liam Present The between-space is nothing like I imagined during our preparation. It's not empty darkness or chaotic void, but something worse—reality that shifts based on thoughts and emotions, walls that exist only when you're not looking directly at them, distances that stretch or compress based on how desperately you want to reach your destination. "This place is insane," I mutter, reaching for Finley's hand while maintaining my grip on Dane's. The physical connection between all three of us feels like the only stable element in this constantly shifting nightmare. "How have you survived here without losing your mind?"

"What?" "The Rising Action requires a front-row seat, darling," Aurora whispered, her eyes flashing with a predatory brilliance as she stepped into the back of the limousine. "I'm not leaving the mansion. I'm moving back into the master wing. We are going to live under the same roof, sleep in the same house, and look at each other every single day while I systematically dismantle everything you love. See you at home, husband."