Origin Realms Novels & Stories

she asked, shaking the silky material a little. "Yes, it's lovely. You really know my taste flora" i said with a wink and she blushed. "White is my favourite" i added. i have always loved white because it matches with my beautiful long white hair. My name is Destiny and I will be turning 18 tomorrow. I am the only daughter and princess of cloud kingdom. My dad is a worrior, a powerful fighter and he always tells me that i will be a great warrior and princess and to always use my power for good.

"Well he is protecting the woman I love and who I can't live without to stay alive, so he is saving me too. It is nice to think that in some way he is still around, even if I can't see or hear him." We just lay there snuggled for a while. "Arizer?" "Yes?" "You awake?" I smile as he chuckles "I was just wondering where these creatures actually come from?" "Well as far as we are aware from the underworld." "What as in like hell?" "Well it is not technically hell, I don't know if hell exists but this is probably similar to that yes." "OK" "Why do you ask?" "Well I wondered if these creatures come from somewhere that is evil, is there not somewhere with good, and if there is why are they not hel

“Sounds like the start of some terrible legend.” “It is,” Aria replied quietly, her eyes fixed on the intricate symbols and pathways etched into the page. “The First Realm… it’s where the veil between worlds was first created. It’s where the Heart was forged, where the balance of light and dark began.” Kael let out a low whistle. “So, basically, we’re heading straight into the birthplace of all this chaos. Great. Just great.” Aria glanced at him, the corners of her lips twitching in a brief, humorless smile. “You signed up for this, remember?”

I reached for her but my hand passed through like she was smoke. Not real. Just a construct of my memory made solid by this place. I thought of my grandparents and they materialised beside the false Morgan. They looked young and healthy like they did in old photographs before age caught up with them. "What is this place?" My voice echoed strangely. "The Creation Realm." The consciousness that called me here formed itself into a vague shape that hurt to look at directly. "Where new universes are born and reality originates." "Why did you bring me here?" "Because your genetics make you compatible. Prima bloodline mixed with mate bond strength creates a unique combination." The consciousness mo

I say "I did not choose the life of a rogue" "You didn't?" "No, I was banished" All of a sudden I'm on edge, wondering what she was banished for, she smiled before continueing "No, I didnt murder anyone, I found my mate, he was deemed the lowest of the low" she said smiling at Ed "Ed is a rogue, so rather then except him they banished you" Carol nods and I can see the pain in her eyes "Do you like being a rogue?" "I love being with Ed but I miss the fulfillment of being in a pack"

Aserah’s number one rule was nobody must know about his real mortal origin—that he was a human lost in this realm. “New warrior? Hmmm.” The fae examined him again, “Which domain you’re from? Argia or Gwiazda?” Winzi tried to hide her panic as she grabbed his hands. “We are actually in a hurry. I’ll catch up with you when I get back.”

And in the next training session we torture all those betrayers. For a fact her mother set a tray full of treats for her. Her father and brother walked in, her father going straight towards her mother landing a loud on the crown of her head. While her and Brandon never failed to be disgusted by the sight even though it is literally a routine and of course her mother blushed like every time. Their parents never failed to amaze them, a love so deep, how and why is residing questions in both of their minds. Maybe it was the mate bond and that is why they both seemed to wish a love a little different and one that feels independent, which isn’t forced on them, literally. But they also respected

"You are not just the descendants of the First Mother. You are the menders of the fracture. You are worthy to see the Origin." They led my children deeper into the silver forest, where the quartz trees grew so thick they formed a natural cathedral of light. At the very center of the valley, buried in a bed of glowing obsidian, was the "Origin Stone.".It was a massive, crystalline anchor that looked like the mother of all Sun Stones, its violet gold light projecting a map of the entire galaxy into the air. "This is where the first heartbeat began," Maya whispered, her golden aura flaring as she touched the stone. "The Silver Moon on Earth is just a satellite. This... this is the source.".

“But what you truly need… is to understand its origin.” Aria frowned. “My power comes from the Moon Goddess. I was chosen—blessed—” “Yes,” the Oracle interrupted gently. “But not in the way you believe.” A chill slid down Aria’s spine. “What do you mean?” The Oracle raised a hand, and the air around them seemed to shimmer. The forest faded—not completely, but enough that the world felt… thinner. Like a veil had been drawn back. “Long before your time,” the Oracle said, her voice taking on a distant, echoing quality, “before the packs, before the wars you know… there was a darkness that threatened to consume everything.”

*** Sarah's POV "What do you think of these flowers, Ellen?" Sarah pointed to a selection in a catalogue from a nearby flower shop. She had been planning her special day most of the morning. It was supposed to be next month, though Sarah was worried some of the pack members didn't like her. The Blue Moon pack was a large and strong pack, thanks to her soon-to-be husband, Alpha Eric. They were known to be a trustful and loving pack, but she is half-human. which meant half of her was untrustworthy. Sarah's mom was human, her dad was a wolf, but was known as a rogue. He had been cast out by his pack years before he met her mother and went to live in the human world. He met Sarah's mom in a cafe