Make Believe Worlds Novels & Stories

Beside her was Elias. But they were different. They were younger. Free. Happy. The little Elara looked at him. "Do you think we should make a world?" Young Elias smiled. "If you want one." "What if it goes wrong?" "Then we'll make another." "What if that one goes wrong too?" "Then another." Young Elara laughed. The memory changed. Hundreds of worlds flashed past. Then thousands. Every world they had seen. Every world they had forgotten. And every time, Elara and Elias found each other.

it was shocking at first but gradually I managed to convince myself to stay composed. "Hmm.. journey between two worlds?... Meaning?...can you explain what does that means?..". [It's exactly as I said Sir, you have the ability to travel in between 2 worlds. Earth and Fantasma..]. Every word T.A.S said was fact-based only. There's no exaggeration whatsoever, quite a robotics like I must say. Right now, I need more information. "Fantasma…explain".

I didn't quite understand her and where exactly she's heading to. She was still staring at me, not even blinking her eyes or breaking the eye contact. She looked all serious and tears were in her eyes and I could tell she was fighting it from flowing down her cheeks. I just stared at her dumbfounded, not having any words to say. "I'm not from Earth and what I told your mom wasn't all a lie – it was the truth. I'm from a place more like another world called Marazona. There, we don't have cars, we don't have clothes like this, we wear leaves. We don't know what a TV is or look like. And the most shocking part is that, we don't have male over there. I've never seen people of your gender before

I rested my face between my hands and laughed incredulously at how stupid I was at that not-so-distant time. In spite of everything, I felt happy to have learned a lot and grown from it all. The submissive and foolish Helena no longer existed and I couldn't be prouder. As Queen Beyoncé would say: Who run the world? Girls! Which meant that no man deserves to waste our time and our mental health. I opened the book, hoping that I could concentrate on the subject, since my mind kept focusing on only one thing: John and Cassie's breakup.

Bella I feel like a lost child seeking help, but there's no one out there who could possibly save me. The world looks scarier than it was before, and I see nothing except its dark side. These aren’t just thoughts; they’re my reality. I'm afraid, not only because of Alex's absence but because my baby, who did nothing wrong, might end up living without a father. As I was walking across the silent road, I suddenly lost my balance. I tried to keep myself standing, but I didn’t have the energy. Just when I felt like I was going to completely fall, I suddenly felt the warmth of someone's arms catching me, and then everything went blurry.

Death expected within 30 seconds! [If the Female Protagonist dies, this world will enter an irreversible self-destruction sequence. Within twenty-four hours, the entire dimension will collapse into a black hole. All living beings will cease to exist forever!] The System’s warning exploded in my ears like nonstop sirens, but I felt nothing. I lay motionless on the ground, staring blankly upward like a corpse whose soul had been ripped away. Scenes from the past replayed before my eyes one after another.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

he said, “See, the world is not the three-dimensional globe that you scientists know. There are parallel worlds. Like layers of different realities. Putting on glamor means putting on a layer on top of the reality that humans are in.” My frown did not subside and my eyebrows knotted even further. Unexpectedly, I forgot that I was being fearful just a moment ago. My whole body was filled with curiosity and hunger for answers. “You’re saying that the theory of the mathematical universe from Max Tegmark is true? And what? Supernatural beings have the ability to control these so-called layers?” This time, the angel frowned at me. “A what universe by who?”

I don't have all day, it's movie night later. Seren: ... can I come? Achilles: *background* Only if you promise not to talk during the movie and spoil everybody. Seren: Deal! Okay, so, on to the story! Do you believe in a Parallel Universe? Do you believe that multiple realities exist? If you don't, then let me tell you, there are multiple realities, and since we exist in the first reality, everything we have in our world exist in other worlds, like technology, love, wars, pizza, everything. However, there are things in their world that doesn't exist in ours.

“That's what my mom told me when I was a kid! That cupid's bows were Gabriel's fingerprint. I thought she was high off turpentine. Isn't that just an old wive's tale?” “All myths are, in the end. But that doesn't make them any less true.” Gabriel gestured to the brilliant city beyond us. “All that you see is shaped by dreams. Love is what creates the world. So much of what you know is woven by the stories mothers whisper to their children. And the children- and some mothers- believe. Belief is beauty, and the heart of all that's true.” I smiled at the beauty of his words. A sense of calm I hadn't felt in days washed over me. Gabriel smiled warmly.