Seven Realms Novels & Stories

I didn't quite understand her and where exactly she's heading to. She was still staring at me, not even blinking her eyes or breaking the eye contact. She looked all serious and tears were in her eyes and I could tell she was fighting it from flowing down her cheeks. I just stared at her dumbfounded, not having any words to say. "I'm not from Earth and what I told your mom wasn't all a lie – it was the truth. I'm from a place more like another world called Marazona. There, we don't have cars, we don't have clothes like this, we wear leaves. We don't know what a TV is or look like. And the most shocking part is that, we don't have male over there. I've never seen people of your gender before

Eleand gathered his thoughts for a moment, where he before he started his story. “All right, this may sound weird, but it looks real. Well, in my mind. When I was in a coma, I dreamed about a faerie realm called Erganiv, and it has four domains— Gwiazda, Noyuh, Alsache, and the Capital City, Argia.” “All right, go on.” Ezekiel listened carefully. He jotted down all the information in a long bond paper. Even to the smallest detail, he explained everything. His younger brother looked interested, and he didn’t laugh even if he sounded crazy. Until they noticed it was past midnight after they had been finished discussing.

She questioned getting more and more confused " To make it clear for you, you have three roles. Wake him up, learn everything you need to and put an end to all this with him" Elle scoffed at that "what kind of a suicide mission is that? Assuming all this craziness is true who is the person I am meant to wake up? And why is this realm only located in one part of the world?" She questioned her again. "You have to wake up the Alphavulpes, a nine tailed fox wolf and this realm isn't located in one part of the world, It extends to other countries but if we are captured the others are good as gone"

“Father, being in the True Profound Realm is the same as having a lifespan of up to 600 years! Master Bao explained that even the most talented person would usually only be able to jump to the True Profound Realm Mid Stage, or late stage. While father, father is at the True Profound Realm Peak Stage, that means, father's journey to the Fourth Realm won't take long!” “The fourth level of the realm is Spirit Formation, at this stage, you have a lifespan of up to 1200 years! Again, congratulations. I will promise to research the Blood Line of your Clan, your talent really surprised us!” Bao Yun patted Yuan Kai and Zhou Fu on the shoulder at the same time, indicating that they were really intere

Hamal replies. I knew that about him. He tends to stay in this realm or one other. The gods mostly ignore the two realms. I go between this realm and two others again; they are realms more or less ignored by the gods. That is why I am somewhat surprised that Denali and Dasan are here. They tend not to come to this realm. Three realms are identical. The main difference between the three realms is how much the human populations within those realms know about us supernaturals. In one realm, there are no supernaturals; in another, the human and supernatural populations live cohesively for the most part. In the other realm, most of the human population has no idea the supernatural world

"Padgett grow up, you acting like the child you are, oh, I know in a few days, you will be eighteen but for now, you are still a baby, a baby, that is not aware of her surroundings, you should know, you and Cameron are from two different worlds, he is rich, you are poor, he is the son of the richest man but you, you are the daughter of a nobody, a poor orphan, a lowlife, my dear, be kind to yourself, you should stop loving him, let go of him, he is not in your league, he is way out of your reach, let him go, I am glad he has come to his sense, now he had accepted that he needs someone that is of the same level with her." "That is not..." "Berry, let's go."

Whether they be powerful or lesser ones, they’d been given a chance to win the holy throne. The rules were simple, each of them chose a young mortal to be their champion, granting them their powers and weapons, and they would place them in a magical world they created as an arena. Whoever reached the finish line on the other side of the world first would be the winner, the winning god would become the next Supreme God, and the winning champion would be granted whatever desire to reshape our world. All the pantheons happily accepted the proposal, and so they dubbed it: the Game of Heavens and Earth.

The queen said. She took off the medallion around her neck and held it out for Kathia to take. The midwife took the medallion and her hands were trembling as she did so. “This was a gift from my father. He gave it to me before Darth conquered Troleyadia and slayed my parents and my brothers. It is a key that opens a gateway to another dimension but it can only be used once and after it is used, it will become dust. Take it to Shadrin’s Rock and place it underneath the waterfall. The gate will open and you can cross over to a realm called Earth. The door will shut after you cross to the new world. There, you will be safe and so will my children.” Queen Neyra said.

“But take it from me, your good buddy. Money makes the world go round. What good is your academic prowess? If I hadn’t gotten married, then you wouldn’t even be allowed in this hotel! “Those girls you looked down on back then? You can’t even lick their boots now. This is where I’m better than you because I’m marrying a good wife, and I can walk sideways in Cirrus. “But hey, don’t get discouraged. When you see my wife later, I’ll get you a job as a security guard at Jefferson Corp.” I stared at him coldly. The higher he preened, the harder he’d crash. Just then, my phone rang. The funeral wreaths had arrived.

“They do. But not for the reason you think.” “Then why?” “Because your existence is creating a fourth axis.” The words hung in the air like unsheathed blades. “Heaven,” Aether continued, “Hell. Mortality. And now—Sovereignty untethered.” Her pulse quickened. “That’s not imbalance,” she said carefully. “That’s evolution.” “Evolution,” Aether replied, “requires adaptation. Systems resist until they break.” The gray eyes held hers. “And when systems break, realms collapse.”