Summoned To A Parallel Fantasy World Many Times Chapter 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Everything I wanted to ask, everything I thought I’d say, vanishes into smoke. I swallow and glance around again, hoping the world around us will give me some kind of anchor. “Where… where is this?” She answers, “This is the realm of the gods. And you’ve been summoned here.” Realm of the gods? Summoned? That word sits heavy in my chest. Yes. That sounds about right. I fell unconscious staring at her statue. And then next thing I knew– I’m here. I look around again. She adds, answering my unuttered thoughts. “Your soul is still too weak. You are unable to fully gaze upon this place. That is why I have shielded your sight—for your own sake.”

I feel like fantasy has failed me. I am two chapters into my book when I feel a shadow blocking my light. “I found you.” I didn’t say anything as our eyes connected. Violet and green. “Devona.” “My Queen.” She holds out her hand, and this time I take it. [Arthur] I hurried in the direction Embyr pointed me towards. To be honest, I have only been to this library one or two times before, so I got a little lost on the way. I didn’t know that could be possible on a simple path like this, but it almost felt like no matter which way I turn, I was going the wrong way.

Absolutely! Here's an intense, emotional, and captivating Chapter 10 from Zara (Zara’s POV) Dawn the gates of our pack was opened. I stood between two worlds—the one I had rebuilt from ashes, and the one waiting at the edge of destiny. Every heartbeat whispered the same word through my veins. Thorold. “Are you ready?” Seris asked, her eyes glowing faintly with power. I nodded once. “I’ve been ready since the moment I remembered his name.”

Mika lived firmly inside her head - her imaginary friends more real than the so-called 'real world' Thirty-foot tall doors rumbled open with a hydraulic hiss, allowing entry. The first thing Mika noticed inside the tomb-like enclosure was the chill of the air and the inky blackness. Further inside it was cold. So cold. And the air felt... wrong somehow. Wrong in a way she wasn't able to put her finger on. It felt like something she should know about, but the information was trapped in a distant memory. The cold air had a certain weight to it - a hum of electricity.

The First Author's body slowly dissolved into countless points of light. Before disappearing completely... he smiled at Adrian one last time. "The story is yours now." The light faded. Silence returned. But it was no longer an empty silence. It was filled with infinite possibilities. Far beyond the City of Forgotten Authors... beyond the White Tree... beyond every Door... a brand-new page turned by itself. And somewhere... in a world that had not yet been imagined... someone wrote... Chapter One.

The moment her skin made contact with his, the playground vanished. For a heartbeat, they were back in the North, standing in a courtyard of white-glass and blood-red lilies. And from the sky, a voice boomed—the voice of the "Author" logging back in. "Volume Two, Chapter Three: The School for Victims."

My shadow stirred. It rose, blacker than the abyss itself, writhing like a living thing. And when the beast roared in the distance, my shadow smiled. For the first time, so did kael. --- ☠️ End of Chapter 1.

I looked at her crimson eyes with boldness and said, "Then take me there. To your realm, a place where I'll be strong, where I'll never be weak again." She gave me a nod. Before I could move, reality shattered. A surge of energy wrapped around me, pulling me into a spiraling void of darkness. My scream never escaped. My soul was ripped from my body and when I opened my eyes again, I was standing in another world. A world unlike anything I'd ever seen. The skies shimmered crimson and gold. Black castles floated above glowing rivers. Armoured beings with golden eyes bowed as I passed. And then, one of them, a towering figure clad in obsidian armour, stepped forward and knelt before me.

rescue Keith? 'Yeh... let's think about it. This is basically like one of those transmigration Web novels, as unbelievable as it is, I am definitely inside that strange book i read in mom's library.' "Hmmm... what if... this is some kind of rewrite," Mars was slowly trying to make sense of whatever was going on. This all felt like a dream, but that Mad Demon had almost choked the life out of him, and it had hurt as hell. It definitely was not a dream.

This chapter sets the tone of the new book, deepens the danger, raises the stakes, and shows the first real awakening of the child’s power. ⸻ **BOOK TWO — CHAPTER ONE “The Blood Between Realms”** (approx. 600–650 words) The realm trembled all night. Not from battle. Not from Malik’s fury pulsing through the stone corridors. Not from the Underworld pounding at invisible gates. It trembled because of the child.