Lost Ones From Another World Novels & Stories

Open W******p and send a message to the first contact on the list. To Alex: “Akiko in Sebs’ apartment. I'm hiding inside. Send the police in silence.” Alex was playing poker with Sebastian and Theo. He laughed because poor Theo had lost almost all his gummy bears, not to gambling, but to greediness. Theo ate more than he bet. Alex's phone signals a message, and he, without stopping making fun of Theo, opens the message to read. He suddenly turns white and the 2 lovers look at him apprehensively.

Aric started. “We blind the Council’s seers,” I finished. I turned to Cassian. “Can they be shattered?” He studied them, brows furrowed. “Yes. But we’ll need to destroy them all at once. If even one remains intact, the others can regenerate. It’s an interconnected lattice.” “Then we time it.” I looked around the group. “Each of us takes one. Cassian will guide us with a countdown. On his mark, we destroy.” Killian nodded. “And if something goes wrong?”

“They were silver. Completely silver.” A warrior swore under his breath. Dorian’s expression darkened. “Are you sure?” I nodded. His jaw tightened, his face unreadable. “What does it mean?” I pressed. Dorian glanced at the other warriors before motioning for them to clear the room. When we were alone, he leaned in slightly. “There’s only one kind of werewolf with fully silver eyes,” he said quietly. “A Shadowborn.” My blood ran cold. I had heard the stories. Whispers of an ancient bloodline, wolves who weren’t just strong but unnatural. Faster, deadlier. Some said they were created through dark magic. Others that they were cursed.

They fell from the void like shadows, moving in unnatural ways, their forms flickering between shapes that should not exist. The city guards raised their weapons. But Lena already knew. Swords would not stop this. A guttural sound echoed through the air—something between a howl and a laugh. And then— The first scream. The battle for Elaris had begun. A War They Cannot Win The streets descended into chaos. The Forgotten Ones tore through the soldiers like paper. Their forms flickered in and out of existence—one moment solid, the next shadows. Lena’s heart pounded. "We need to fall back!"

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.

He was chosen by the Fire Spirit, I did not even see it. After a few seconds, I finally found him. He was looking at the Fire Spirit, floating in front of him. The fire spirit has not yet left. The Fire Spirit i8s wearing an armor-like suit just like the Earth Spirit but his suit id in color red and have gold linings. I am just looking at them, intently. It looks like the Fire Spirit is talking to Aiden but the latter is just looking at him. Not long after, the Fire Spirit looked at my direction and smiled at me. The stern-looking spirit smiled at me. Or not. I’m not really sure where exactly he is looking at. The Fire Spirit returned his gaze to Aiden who is now looking at me too. When he n

MARIO's POV (2brother) Our kitten has went through so much, i feel so guilty that i was never able to protect her, we all were devastated when she left or was kidnapped. Mom used to cry so much, dad went to all ballistic mode, Lorenzo got himself into business, twins went into bad boy mode, Anthony started street racing, Grayson shut himself in his room and did god knows what and i was trying to be sane for everyone but already everyone went into dark mode , Our cousins,grandpa, grandma , uncles, aunts all love Klara a lot, everyone was devastated.

“How did you find me?” “You have not learnt to shield against us like your father had, you were easy to track down but only once your father had passed away. You have had an interesting life, but we have found our lost Luna or should I say Alpha” Both Lowe and Atlas watch me as I move around the room, running my fingers over everything. I let out a giggle “Who would have thought, wolves in trees”.

The villagers, relieved, crept back to their homes, closing doors tight against the strange dawn. Ash, Kael, and Elara remained in the empty square. The battle was won. The world was saved. But the victory felt empty. High above, a single crow sat on the old chapel’s weathervane, watching the Sisters and Liora disappear. It cried out a low, strange sound that sounded like a word. Then it flew off, shedding a molten silver tear That fell softly to the dusty ground below. The war for the world was over. The war for Liora’s soul had just begun.

It is valid from my perspective. "I'm sorry you were ripped from your family Jessa. After this war, I will see if I can get you home to visit them. If you would like," Braxius offers. Kissing Braxius on his cheek, I sadly say. "They are no longer here, Braxius. I'm the only one left." In this time. "I'm truly sorry, Jessa," Braxius says sincerely. "I will see them again," I tell him confidently. I hope I can someday get back to my own time. But for now, I'm content to be with this man for a short while.