Saga Worlds Apart Novels & Stories

"S-sir. . . I urgently need to use the restroom." Zain roughly looked back at Sasha with a warning look. Who the fuck was she talking to? "Get lost before you annoy me. Did I give you any option to chose?" Oh oh. Sasha figured out that her stool could start leaking out of her at any moment from now. This wasn't the right time for her to start negotiating with a devil. He could go on and boil her alive on judgement day. Sasha took to her feet and ran away.

“So, Yarsi, continuing our fairy tale, a powerful sorcerer found his home in this world, first he built a city, then a whole kingdom. He lived here, but he madly wanted to leave this world and continue on his way. A dull longing burned his heart, he had enormous powers in his power, but there was no way to go further. And then his choice was war, war with everyone. He rushed into any battle like crazy. This was real madness. But one day the magician met a young girl and realized that she was the only one that was destined for him by fate. He loved her just as much. The girl answered him in kind. For him, she left her home and family and married him. Years passed, the happy couple had childre

Ruined structure emerging where empty forest stood moments ago. The wolves begin backing away nervously. “W-what the hell is this?” Ingrid whispers horrified. Elais looks pale, “the system is restoring overlap points.” No one responds, because none of us know what that means. Elias swallows hard. “When the worlds started separating… " he says quietly, “some places probably existed in both realities at once.” The new pathways glow brighter. “The boundary buried those places when the worlds split apart.” “And now??” Elias looks toward the forest. “Now, they’re coming back.”

The being nodded. "The timelines that never happened." A pause. "The worlds the system erased." Emma's stomach tightened. There were too many lights. Far too many. Millions. Billions. Perhaps more. Entire universes. Entire lives. Gone. Forgotten. Deleted. The End stirred inside her. But not violently. Quietly. Reflectively. Almost mournfully. Emma looked at one of the lights. The moment she focused— A vision unfolded. A different Earth. A different sky.

Before I could respond, the sky split open. Thousands of portals appeared. Each portal showed a different world. One was burning. One was frozen. One was drowning. One was peaceful. One was filled with war. One had no humans. One had no animals. One had no death. One had no life. My daughter covered her face. Too many. I pulled her into my arms. Don't look. But she looked anyway. Mama... What? They're all crying. My heart broke. The End stepped closer. You can hear them because you are their Keeper.

“Accountability for what? We stopped the unmaking. We rejected the Want. We gave Agnes to hold this world together.” The presence shimmered, and the fracture widened, revealing glimpses of other worlds—not possibilities, but realities, each one crumbling under the weight of their own choices. A world where Rowan had fallen to vengeance, his blade dripping with blood. A world where Aelira had bowed to the goddess, her eyes empty. A world where Selene had never merged with the Veil, and the realms had burned. A world where Elyra had embraced exile, and the shadows had won.

I said simply. “ I see… you said Remorah was your Alpha?” he asked and I nodded. “ What happened? Why are you here – because last I heard, Lygard was separated from other world’s along with that blasted city Sigard. I heard it was like a while new world entirely, not much influence from human civilization – is that true?” “ Yes it is.” I said simply and he raised a brow at me. “ Yes it is Alpha,” I said wondering why he looked at me like that.

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.

I would never understand, but who am I to argue, right? Sophie was chatting with a guy and it was noticeable that they were flirting with each other, so I signaled to her that I would take a walk with the obvious intention of leaving the two of them alone. I walked around the stunning apartment, contemplating all the refinement of the place, from the furniture that was certainly worth millions, to an extensive glass wall. I stopped there admiring the enchanting landscape of the city at dawn, marveling at the lights forming small bright spots seen from up here.

she smiles, dimming some of her otherworldly shine to look more like the woman I remember, a younger version of the grandmother I once knew. Taking a seat next to me on the bench she begins. “Once upon a time, there was Tara and Terra. Twin creations of the universe, separated by simple tethers of shadows and light. One world holds the realm corporeal, or body, the other the realm espiritu, or spirit and magic. When things are balanced, both sides feed one another, care for one another, and flow in harmony.”