Mountains Beyond Mountains Novels & Stories

“These mountains…” “The ice toddles, yes, they definite the borders of the frozen edge!” Sara staired with bewilderment filling her heart at the giant and white mountains, so big and high they look as if they were holding the sky, completely covered in snow, there were so many of them, forming a sequence of mountains, and behind them, was another world of crystal and eyes.

" He said before leaving. After Anthony left, May relaxed into the chair. She tried not to think about Mike, but he keeps popping in her head, most especially the way he looks at her. "What is it about this guy?" Meanwhile, despite the fact that it had began to rain, Mike decides to walk for a bit before stopping a cab to go home, he just wanted to clear his head a bit. He's heard of people have a doppelganger, but this is just too much for him to bear. Is it just a mere coincidence that she not only look like his May, but also bear her name, and he also couldn't believe that he didn't leave Seattle because of this lady.

Maya’s POV The drive to the hospital felt like eternity, although in reality, it took less than twenty minutes. The road was smooth, the car’s tires gliding over the pavement, yet my heart felt like it was dragging across jagged stones. I knew this hospital ‘WHITLOCKS’ it is one of the best in Freya. My father had donated to this hospital countless times, yet now he lay inside, not as a benefactor, but as a patient fighting for his life.

"Mrs. Crowe, are you sure you want me to cancel your flight ticket for moving abroad with Mr. Crowe in a week?" Milena Brooks' voice came through the phone, sounding confused. She was Asher Crowe's assistant. Gwyneth Payne stood on the balcony. She glanced at the withered trees below and made her decision. "Yes. Book me a flight to my parents' place for the same day and get Liana a flight overseas for that day, too. I'll see them off to settle down overseas in a week, then head back to my parents' place."

His voice was gentle, hopeful even. Aarunya's breath caught in his chest. A vacation? Alone with him? Away from this house where at least the presence of others made her feel somewhat safe? She hesitated for just a fraction of a second before nodding. "That sounds lovely," she said, squeezing his hand. "Maybe the mountains?" He smiled, his expression filled with warmth. "Perfect. I'll make the arrangements then." Taranya watched them with a soft smile. "Bhai, you're so lucky. Bhabhi loves you so much."

"If you continue on this path. If you refuse to let fear and opposition turn you away from what you've started." "And if we fail?" I asked. "Then the division becomes permanent." The visions shifted to show a darker future – the supernatural world fragmenting further, the Shadowed Knights' ideology spreading, endless conflict consuming everything. "The window for healing is finite. You have begun the process, but it must continue, must spread, or the opportunity will close forever." "No pressure," I muttered, and to my surprise, the moon goddess laughed. "You have your mother's spirit," she said fondly.

"It's a long trip. You might want to lay down." "I just said I'm not tired," I replied. "And despite some things, being on a trip with you and Remus has actually been pretty nice." I turned toward the window. Outside, the world was hushed and immense. Snow-covered mountains stretched endlessly, sharp silhouettes softened by moonlight. The peaks glowed pale and untouched, like something sacred that hadn't yet noticed we existed. The train cut through it all in quiet defiance, Levi's presence steady beside me, warm against the cold of the night.

“Stress will do that. Fool men and their wars.” A wave grips me again, slower but deeper this time. From my mouth comes a sound I do not recognize. This feeling goes past hurting. It feels like rising. Raw, shaking force floods every bone. Something vast moves through me without asking. In the dark chaos, it simply happens. “I can’t,” I sob, as it finally ebbs. “Not like this. Not here.” Mara wipes my brow with a cool cloth. “You can. You are. There is no ‘here’ or ‘there.’ There is only this. You are a mountain, girl. And mountains endure.”