Multiverse Saga Novels & Stories

Angel replied. "wow, You have such a fancy name"Shanaya can't help but say. "No, I give this name to myself" Red replied. "Okay my dear Red, from now on our mission defeat Mayuri and save people start, "Shanaya said with excitement, on which Red also fly with enthusiasm. "So my plan, for now, is like this, that I will invest in real estate, which is also not on large scale. The reason behind this, first the tax evasion case, for that we need money which is liable while for the second reason I don't want to attract unnecessary attention.

Not just from the wounds, but from the sheer weight of betrayal. She closed her eyes, expecting oblivion. But then— A pull. A strange, almost celestial force tugging at her soul. The darkness gave way to a sea of stars, the moon glowing impossibly bright. Golden tendrils wrapped around her lifeless body, warmth spreading through her cold limbs. The last thing she felt was a deep, soothing hum, like the universe itself was whispering a secret meant only for her. And then—nothing. Seraphina gasped, jolting upright in bed.

Thea gets serious again. “Well, she told me that she came up with the name Undead not because they couldn’t die, like she wrote in her journal, but because they actually died before they were revived. An Undead is created through death, literally. That’s how Thalia created her first one: she killed the guy then revived him through dark magic. She could only make one because it drained a lot of her power. Next Undeads can be created without magic. The only thing needed would be a born Undead’s blood. It couldn’t be the first one that Thalia created, since he wasn’t born as an Undead, but… he had a son... and Cornelia has been using his blood to create Undeads for years. Who knows how many of

Chapter 6 The city skyline glittered under the night sky, but Clara’s mind was anything but calm. After the first battle, her hands still trembled from the raw surge of power she had barely controlled. The team gathered in Mike’s high-tech apartment, every surface glowing with screens and gadgets. “Okay,” Mike said, flipping through holographic files, “we need answers. Who are these villains, and why are they after you?” Clara swallowed. “They mentioned… my bloodline. Something I carry. But I don’t understand.”

“This needs to be said. You know what happens if he claims a human. The council will turn on him. The Silvercrest alliance will crumble. We’ll lose everything we built.” His words were sharp, but they weren’t wrong. Our world was bound by old laws, old blood. Alphas didn’t take humans as mates. It was forbidden, unnatural, dangerous. “I didn’t choose this,” I said quietly. Lucien scoffed. “No one chooses fate, Kael. But that doesn’t mean we have to bow to it.” Ronan crossed his arms. “The bond’s already formed. It’s too late for that.” Lucien turned to him. “Then break it before it’s too late for all of us.”

“Charlie… she’s talking about you and Carter.” I shook my head in disbelief, though my chest tightened painfully. “That doesn’t make sense,” I muttered. “I—I wouldn’t—” “You wouldn’t now,” Snow interrupted, her tone trembling but firm. “But she saw something that will happen, not what is.” Inside the other room, Beatrice continued, her voice growing shakier with every word. “The two powers collided—light against dark. And when they did… there was nothing left. Not the earth, not the sky, not life itself. The world was torn in two.”

The moment I finished speaking, everyone went completely silent. The beautiful merman blushed with embarrassment. Lyra Pendragon, my younger sister—her mother was my father’s concubine—did not expect me to be so resistant to this merman. She widened her eyes in shock. "Mirella, can’t you see that this merman is seriously injured? Why didn't you offer to help him? I can’t believe you insulted him instead! I know you’re jealous that the white tiger chose me first, but you shouldn't have taken your anger out on this innocent merman! I really didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded!"

The wave hit the crumbling walls of the Echoing Vault. And the Vault, a pocket dimension designed to contain impossible things, could not contain the release of its own anchor. With a sound that was the death scream of a universe, the Echoing Vault tore open at the seams. The last thing I saw was the shocked face of Nyx, the horrified face of Lyra, and the desperate, reaching hand of Kairi, before reality itself ripped apart, and we were thrown, scattered and alone, into the screaming chaos of the raw, unformed multiverse.

"After that, the choice becomes mine, not yours." In the physical realm, Aria fell to her knees as the weight of this new threat became clear. Just when they had thought they had solved the problem, just when they had finally created a society based on genuine choice, they had discovered that the entire multiverse was built as a feeder system for something even larger. "We can't win," she whispered to herself. "No matter what we choose, no matter how hard we fight, we're going to end up consumed or erased or transcended without consent."

"No, Ava!" Elijah's eyes narrowed. "There must be another way." The original creator's voice turned gentle. "Ava, it's the only way." Ava's heart swelled with resolve. "I'll do it." As Ava made her choice, the multiverse trembled. Realities began collapsing, merging into a singular point. The creator's faction vanished, their plans foiled. Ava's existence began fading. Ruth's tears fell. "No, Ava!" Elijah's roar echoed. "There must be another way!"