Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles Novels & Stories

The Song continued its eternal melody. Twenty five thousand years after the Omega first entered Thornwood with fear in her heart and death in her hands, the light of that original bond had become the foundation of existence itself. Every reality sang with connection. Beings across infinite worlds formed families of choice that healed old divisions and created new wonders. The World Trees stood as living bridges between all things, their leaves carrying the quiet echo of four ancient souls who had chosen love over everything. Yet creation always holds new depths to explore.

It was a place where the unexpected became the norm, where the boundaries of reality blurred, warped and twisted, and where anything was possible, and nothing was certain. Although I’d never admit it, Chaister was one of the gods who always gave me a bit of heebie-jeebies. Because he came to be way before Hades and I started to exist. We were the response of nature, balance and order which nature craved for in chaos he crafted. Given that I was first who became to be, I was set to rule the skies, and Hades became to be after me, as my counterpart to rule the underworld. We are the ones who brought the order to Soovaree, which was on the brink of collapse because of Chaister’s existence. The

As he spoke, the Black Eagle King paused. “Say it.” “Understood.” He continued, “Although the seal has yet to be undone, a crevice has appeared that connects the Overworld with Earth. Living beings that do not possess great strength can travel through the crevice as they please. In a couple of months, Earth will be full of living beings from the Overworld.” Then, he glanced at James. “There are many monsters like me in the Overworld. However, unlike my kind-hearted personality, they would kill without batting an eyelid. You earthlings should brace yourselves. Otherwise, you might be annihilated any minute.”

Excitement courses through me as the only place I have been outside of Nightlock Thorn is Grey Pine, my Uncle, Alpha Sebastian Grey, pack, where my mother, Lisandra Nightlock, was born and met my father when he went on his own tour of the packs under his rule. The ride to the airstrip is fast and once loaded into the Royal Jet, I settle into my seat with a history book and use the flight to study the five nations - Werewolf, Vampire, Human, Fae, and Demon. It is said that around one thousand years ago, the other races grew tired of hiding in the shadows as the humans basked in the light. That when the four other races showed themselves to the humans, a war broke out to the point many lives w

Two World The world was divided into two it was the world of human and the world of the immortals. Ambrogio is the name given to the world of the immortals. Ambrogio is divided into four territories and these are, 'Vlademort' territory of vampires, 'Wulf Mensis' territory of wolves, 'Deitas' kingdom of gods and goddesses, Maguš territory of witches or wizards. And the last is Orphan this is the kingdom under the earth.

Not that I care in the slightest, but I might have got some clues and the plan is taking form little by little… After all, the number of holes and non-matching information here is completely illogical… For example… they said the founding families were nomads that came to the continent… nomads from where? Outside of the continent, didn’t they say that only the Regulus continent exists in this world? What and who the hell are those ancient civilization people? How did they end up on the verge of extinction only to be eradicated from the surface? One of these books explained that they wanted to conceal their knowledge and their ways and treasures so they destroyed everything leaving no trace be

I asked. “It did, however when Mazikeen was created because of Monar’s lust for as much power as he could get, the gods stepped in and created someone who could defeat Mazikeen. Me. I was created to grow in power just like how Mazikeen grows too but I am always to be a little ahead of him in level of power. I represents everything which Mazikeen oppose just as he represents everything I opposed but rather, I was not well versed in the issue and so the gods decided to punish not just me but also the world we came from. The name is the forgotten world is forever forgotten and if we want to remember… well I made it worse because how can we remember the name of a place which is supposed to be fo

But they weren’t always that way. Dead Worlds were worlds that served the stage for battles amongst the gods. These were worlds that were once thriving and brimming with life, but had been destroyed after constantly hosting the wars of powerful gods and Origin Artefacts. These were worlds that failed to survive during the Chaotic Era. One of these worlds was Alr. Alr was more desolate than any other world in the universe. There wasn’t a patch of grass or a well of water in the entire planet. It was the true definition of the word barren.

They had to build and create everything by their own hands! "According to legends, the world has been created two thousand years ago. Our great deity Mao felt that his world needs stewards so he began cooking mud, shaping them into his likeness, and breathing life into them so that people could come into the world. A thousand people was successfully created and they became the founding citizens of our great Xia Empire," softly narrated by one of the cleanest and calmest girls in the bunch that Agatha saved from the slave traders.

Stacy remarked as she sent a text message to Amber and Dominic telling them to come as soon as possible, “Just listen young Wolf, you will learn a lot,” Ellie replied before gesturing for Drake to continue, “The sixteen created mankind, they decided after viewing their creation to walk amongst them, sadly they could not cross the realms and keep their powers, they created vessels to transfer their consciousness to, the first Preternatural were born,” Drake flicked the page with such care, fearful that moving too quickly would damage the book, “After living with mankind for one thousand years the gods returned to their realm, all but one,”