Novel Origin Novels & Stories

“Anyway, they're going to die so there's no need for us to remember their name.” I chuckled upon hearing his words which were filled with animosity. “So is there something that you wanted to ask? Just ask me and I'll tell you the truth.” Phoenix didn't hold back and asked. “You said that you read the novel in that world, can you tell me about the plot and why did I become a villain? I feel that there's something suspicious with the content of the book, much more the author of the book. Did the author of the novel that you read have a supernatural power that can see the future of the other world? I always have this feeling that this world, which is our original world isn't made by the author,

"Now, I've got an even bolder hypothesis. Something not even the Creator can control was unleashed when he reset the world, and it has something to do with how humans become immortals. I was skeptical at first, but now knowing about Nova's transformation, it seems like my hypothesis has more substance." Adrian's speculations were consistently bold and grounded in some form of evidence. According to him, the Creator may have unleashed aura essences when he reset the world. Because of this, humans have unconsciously absorbed these aura essences, allowing them to become immortals. Babies, being born with a blank slate, were most likely to be the first to undergo such changes.

Of course, first, they’d have to believe they existed. In an effort to keep a low profile, he’d taken to acquiring blood from blood banks and hospitals; only rarely venturing out to enjoy the sweetness of warm blood; fresh from its source. He’d tried to live on animal blood when he was first turned, but, after the bonding ceremony with his maker, he lost that spark of human compassion that remained in him after he’d been turned and fed as his maker ordered; on humans. His maker was Bartholomew Nobles, a man of science who insisted that the properties in a human’s blood were far more compatible and beneficial to a vampire who was either born a vampire - a creature with human genetics in its m

❤️ ⸻ His smile faded. For the first time… He looked serious. ⸻ “Do you know why you feel familiar?” ⸻ Ilyaan couldn’t answer. 💔 ⸻ Because deep inside… He already knew. ⸻ 🌙 The Greatest Revelation Yet The Book of Origins suddenly rewrote itself. 📖⚡ ⸻ Words appeared across the sky. ⸻ ORIGIN ANALYSIS COMPLETE ⸻ Silence. ⸻ MEMORY ILYAAN

Rogues take pride in going towards their origin for help no matter how badly they are injured’ ‘Origin?’ I muttered in confusion what does she mean by this. ‘It makes sense Lilith. There is a point a center point where they initiated their agenda and they maybe refer it to as their origin so that no one can get the exact location. Have you seen that place?’ Hazel shook her head. ‘They have made levels and only certain levels have access to the origin or to their higher ups. We as beginners are just an ant for them to whom they can use as their shield. She was bitter in the end.

"That... was our greatest failure. We stopped seeing the lonely child and only saw the monster." The vision dissolved. Aiden found himself standing before the last page of the Book of Origins. Unlike the others, this page was blank. He looked at the First Guardian. "There's nothing here." "There isn't," the Guardian smiled. "Because history hasn't been written yet." He gently placed a hand on Aiden's shoulder. "The ending belongs to your generation." Aiden stared at the empty page. Slowly, silver letters appeared, not written by ink, but by light:

It stepped forward. “I am not an enemy that was created.” The Origin began shaking. “I am the consequence of creation.” Kael frowned. The creature continued. “When the Origin created the first possibility, there was another possibility.” Auren listened carefully. “One path became life.” The creature touched its chest. “And the other became me.” Kael's eyes widened. “You're saying you're part of the Origin?” “Not part.” The creature smiled. “I am what the Origin rejected.” Silence filled the chamber.

’ Nova himself was confused by this; the writer of the book himself doesn’t even know what’s going on. “Maybe it’s connected to the fact that we can’t sense the orbs, even though the leads are engaging with each other?” I said. Since there was another factor that may or may not have changed the flow of the story. Nova and I knows that my existence in this body was already a factor that can change the novel, and he took that risk of distorting the reality itself just so he could get his abilities back, even just a little bit of it. “There must be another factor other than me, something that created a ripple.” The novel wasn’t branching out from the original storyline that much since Nova made

"I hope that you're not seriously considering that I've somehow become one." "Not exactly," Gabriel said. He went around the desk to his chair where he grabbed a dusty old tome off of his bookshelf. He swept some other books and papers off to the side to place the tome down. "And do you know how the Vampires originated?" James scoffed. "Not even the Vampires know how they were created for certain. I've heard stories ranging from Judas Iscariot rising from the dead the night after he hung himself, to the Descendants of Cain theory, to the Children of Longinus theory, and another one going all the back to Cain and..." his voice trailed off. "Cain and Lilith being the progenitors," he whispered

Like an ordinary woman preparing for a conversation. "I didn't create you." The answer surprised everyone. Especially the Architects. Origin pointed toward Nova. "You created yourself." Silence. "What?" Origin smiled. "Choice." The word echoed softly. "When existence became complicated..." A pause. "When freedom and certainty and endings began fighting..." Another pause. "Reality needed balance." Nova listened carefully. Origin's eyes softened. "So reality chose." The city trembled. The impossible light brightened. Origin pointed toward Nova's chest. "You are not a design."