Object Universe Novels & Stories

When we got into the sky, we saw the cold light on the horizon , The first battle of the architects had begun – and it would not on earth, but in the frequency that the whole universe held together.

In the place of another world, seven kingdoms were created, to take care of balancing the life of the world and the life of the ordinary living people. The Gods choose seven worthy disciple to go down earth. Each disciple we're given seven elements of earth, each holds a very powerful core and source of life to the world. Over a thousand years, the seven disciples contained the order that gods have given, peace and balance. But for some unspeakable reason, the seven kingdoms from another world got un-united and their start the chaos and unbalanced to the earth, to the living unto the whole world, Which cause the consequences.

The light seemed more like a glass container now and is about to break as more cracks appear. Then when it can no longer hold on, it exploded. Multiple Galaxies formed then the universe followed by the planets. To Earth's surprise, the events that are happening right now seem what science depicted as the big bang theory. He saw mirrors like Galaxies and the universe. After the birth of the Galaxies, the seven individuals scattered. He can only see the hooded person, sitting in an empty space while overseeing the entire galaxies. He continues to observe him. Then the first living creatures started appearing in every universe.

Blakely Sitting down at the desk stationed at the far end of the suite, Orion closed the book in front of him with a sigh. “Both beasts came into existence along with the universe. It doesn’t particularly say how that’s possible, only that it is. Apparently, they exist in every realm, in every galaxy. They’re infinite.” “Which means we’re infinitely fucked.” Azrael chimed in, his head hanging off the end of the chaise lounge. The long strands of his ebony hair trailed along the floor, moving subtly as he watched Draco pace.

It is the Universe, the one that controls the ebb and flow of all energy in the cosmos, the sustaining force of life here on Terra and Tara, the tether that keeps the worlds connected. “But you are also not alive.” Another voice calls to me, this one is darker. I have never heard this voice before, but I know it as well as I know the first. It is the void, the devouring one, the end of all things. “I am also the beginning of all things,” he adds. “My seed made the universe fertile. Without one the other cannot exist. Without death, there cannot be new life. Such is the order of things.” “But you, Rosalynd, are outside the order.” The Universe confesses. “As long as you walk the Earth, you w

William asked still looking at the solar system. Death whispered into his ears again "Everything will die, eventually!" She muttered "Everything from organic, inorganic, minature, biggest, universe, multiverses, megaverse, everything entirely will die." She paused "I was the one who opened the door to existence and will be the last to close it into oblivion." She added. William watched as she explained, the solar system trembled falling apart particles by particles, planets by planets, galaxies by galaxies. He even at a point saw bubbles as reference to universes decomposing into nothing and at the vastness of these bubbles, he saw a bigger bubble occupying all universal bubbles.

One by one. Across the entire universe.

"I’m thinking of a universe where we don't have to save it every two weeks." He chuckled against her lips. "I’ll believe it when I see it, Queen." The Sovereign Empire was no longer just Earth. The multiverse was finally open for business.

Black tears fell through the void. And everywhere they touched Life ignited Not destruction. Not collapse. Creation Entire galaxies spiraled into existence from the grief of the First Silence. Stars burned into reality. Worlds formed in flashes of cosmic light. Nebulas bloomed like flowers across the endless dark. Theodore stares upward in disbelief “…Did sadness just create the universe again?” Aurelion’s voice lowers softly “Not sadness.” He watches the galaxies forming carefully. “…Release.” The First Silence Trembles

Third person's P.O.V 2350 A.D The vast blue ocean stretched all over the horizon, coloring the world of the mid realm with its serenity and peace. The scene was truly breathtaking as it was the God's fine work and artistry that made the world of Meniscus happen. Meniscus, the only place; an object made of earth and air and fire and water, twice the sizes of the cooling moons, has sustained the growing life that the God of Man has successfully conjured.