Make Believe Worlds Novels & Stories

She looked down at her leg seeing the same as well. One thought ran through her mind, ‘Why would that man save me just to stitch me up and kill me again?’ Inside the shower, Alice closed her eyes as she felt the water run over her face down her body. Letting the warm water turn her skin red. ‘What do I believe? What do I make out of this? This world holds no truth. Humanity has proven repeatedly that it can’t be trusted. Every new wound I get, whether it is physical or mental rips away the last piece of goodness I have left in me.’ Alice clenched her fist. ‘I will make every last one of you pay!’

The first door opened. Then the second. Then the third. Within seconds, the entire sky was covered with them. Thousands became millions. Millions became countless. Every doorway led to a different reality. A world of magic. A world of machines. A world where humans had wings. A world where dragons ruled. A world made entirely of water. A world where the dead walked among the living. And then a world that looked exactly like Sophia’s. Lucien stared at it. “How many worlds are there?”

On the third day of our captivity in the abandoned cannery, Adrian finally found me with his private security team. I clutched five-year-old Leah in my arms and stumbled toward the light. My coat had long since been torn to shreds, the soles of my feet were mangled by broken glass, and Leah curled against my chest, burning up with fever. Vera looked relieved to see me alive, but then suddenly turned and walked toward the kidnappers. "Vera, come back!" My voice was already hoarse from screaming. "They won't keep their word even after they get the money. Leah still has a fever. We need to call the police and get her to a hospital!" Adrian wrapped his arms around me from behind, his voice almos

“You have no beliefs?” “No, yeah.. I do. That is what I am saying. I believe in things. I believe that God exists. I believe there is a being so great that he made the moon, the sun, and the earth. I can believe that he gave me life and makes miracles.” Bella tells him. “I believe that if he can make a world so beautiful and so many people so amazing, I believe that he could make anything. If he made a mermaid in that ocean, then I believe it. If he combined man and animal, then it is so. I am not one to doubt something just because I have not seen it with my own eyes. I have never seen the ocean but I believe on faith that it is there. I am more than 'seeing is believing'. I believe in thin

It started small, like a spark, then grew, filling every nerve, every fibre of her being. “Go! Go now, Clara!” her grandmother urged, her eyes glistening with tears and pride. Before Clara could question it, the warmth exploded outward. Time itself seemed to shiver. The firelight warped and stretched, the screams became distant echoes, and the ground beneath her feet disappeared. One moment, she was on scorched earth. The next, she was falling. The world around her blurred, colours and shapes twisting in impossible ways. She felt weightless, suspended between moments, suspended between worlds. Then, as suddenly, as it began, it ended.

I asked her again what you were talking about and I didn't understand what she was trying to say. She was silent for a while, as if examining me, and then continued, "Do you believe in the curse of the pharaohs? Do you believe in the supernatural? Do you think that there is a world other than the world of humans in which we live? Do you believe in witches and werewolves? Do you believe in demons and the wizarding world? Do you think that there is a magical world that we do not know about?" Something? If you don't believe in all this, I'll make you believe in it. I'll take you to a world other than this one we live in. I'll take you to a land far away from us,"

"You mean..." "From what I've read of Francis, you have to believe in it yourself to be able to see it. Whether or not the Interealm is actually there, or if demons inhabit that space between worlds, is up to the individual to perceive. No one can convince you either way. You have to really look for it yourself if you have enough belief." "Belief," Ariella murmured, staring at the coal black eyes and twisting horns on the ferocious creature, with its strong body and pointed tail. Partially mirroring a wolf, this creature was so much more deadly-looking. "And do you believe?"

Ananse clarified. “True worlds?” Mane picked out the part of the explanation that stood out, and was eager to know more. “Yes, true worlds. These worlds are those that have always been around, and weren’t created by creator gods. False worlds on the other hand are not as large as true worlds, mainly because they were made by creator gods.” Ananse explained False worlds were worlds that were made by gods who specialized in creation. They weren’t large because it was impossible for most creator gods to sustain a large world. They were small, about the size of a kingdom.

The other girl asked. " We're going to the Discreet World. " A guy in front of Alexia said. " Wait? What world? There's still mind-blowing than this? " I said. Everything is still not sinking in my head and there's another crazy thing that will happen? " Not everything we seem is true and not everything we can't see is not existing. Sometimes, you must just believe that it does. " The guy added. Who are these guys, anyway? " Wait? Where going in your world? "