Summoned To Another World Novels & Stories

"But he's obviously a living soul. If he wants to find whoever summoned him, shouldn't he be looking in the living world?" The Phantom Patrols were totally lost. One whispered to his partner, "What the hell is going on here?" "Maybe he can't restore his positive energy." The Phantom Patrol with a paler face backed up a few steps. "Judging from his situation, it looks like he's from..." "What?" "It feels like he's from some other world." "What kind of nonsense is that? No matter which world you're talking about, who the hell would summon souls in the Netherrealm?"

Gen answered me and he wasn't looking straight at me. "You mean, I'm not real?" I asked her. I never thought I was fake. I know I am a real person. And how can I have someone who looks like me and worst, I even have a name? "Let me explain." I look like a groin. "I am the one who is responsible, why you are here? I can see the future and I saw myself dying from an unfortunate ambush on the day when Cayden and I are about to be married. I thought it was already the end, but I learned there is another me from a different world and I thought that would solve the problem so I did the last resort, and that is summoning you from earth to Pandora." He explained it to me and I just gaped. "If you re

“Yours…” “Or someone you love.” —THE SUMMONING Oryn appeared once more—silent, cloaked in divine fire. He raised a hand, and instantly, Cassian, Darius, and Lucien were pulled into a glowing circle. Trapped. Still. Conscious. Ava screamed, rushing forward. “What are you doing?!” Oryn’s voice was like thunder. “One soul for the gods.” “One soul to anchor the new world.” “You must choose.” “Or lose them all.”

I was proud of him, as well. “If our world is grey, then think of the above as white, and the below as black. Creatures from these planes cannot inhabit our world by natural means – they must be summoned, to perform a task asked of them by a worldly creature, be they of human or supernatural origins. They can be freed, and they can exist in our plane once their task is completed, but they could not travel here of their own free will.” “But why not?” I asked. “Surely they’re displacing the balance anyway.”

The moment the shadow slithered out of the earth, the world shifted. Not physically—but spiritually. Like the air was heavier, older, thicker with something wrong. Something unnatural. The kind of presence that made your soul want to run even if your body was frozen in place. I clutched my bleeding hand to my chest, stumbling backward as the voice echoed again. “You called. You bled. You belong.” “No,” I whispered. “I didn’t summon anything.” But the god—if that’s what it was—wasn’t listening.

“Though not the same boy who was left bleeding in the dirt.” I couldn’t breathe for a moment. I looked at my hands. At my unmarred skin. At the room around me. “How is this even real?” I whispered. Rhyel tilted his head. “It’s not. Not entirely. This space exists between worlds, where magic bends the rules. Think of it as a veil, a cocoon. Tomorrow, you and the others will be transported to the Institute to begin your awakening.” “Others?” “Yes,” he answered. I took out the pocket watch.

“What did it choose?” Amara smiled through her tears. “You.” Lucian’s heart stopped. Then the child spoke again. “I choose both.” A shockwave exploded. The First Hunger screamed. The Blood Moon turned brilliant gold. And suddenly— a doorway appeared behind Lucian and Amara. Beyond it stood a world they had never seen. A world without cycles. Without death. Without creators. Without gods. A world waiting for them. Eve whispered: “The final world.” Lucian stared at the doorway.

“With the mana and dust of your holders and this very world’s zodiacs of HIS creation. I’ll create my six worlds, with your lives reflected unto the equivalent you, each world will bare one particular sin. To this original that holds the ‘LUST’, I’ll start my experiment. Give me the key and let me free the seven of them. Now, let us start the loops.” A snap suddenly echoes, followed by a powerful blow of a wind that is only taken from a second after. Protected by an invisible barrier, but not a spell she usually knew in her world but cast by HIM. She looks at HIM with the eyes that realize something in return, in the different world, in HIS world, HE is the supreme God and the original no on

She was excited about this new chapter in her life. “It means we are coming back to life, but not to our world, a different and new one.” “There are other worlds?” My eyes widened and my head wanted to exploded. “There are many worlds. Our next life will be on a planet they call earth. No supernatural exist there.” “You won’t have your wolf?” I couldn’t imagine being without magic. “No, just our souls and a final test if we are deserving of a life beyond a physical body.” She looked over herself. She seemed intrigued by her skin and it only made me more confused.

Then I hear it. The goddess's voice. Whisper-quiet in my mind. "Daughter of Eclipse." "I'm here," I say silently. "The otherworld granted you this gift. A moment with the one you lost. But such gifts come with consequences." "What consequences?" "The line between worlds has thinned for you. You walked the path between life and death. That path remembers. It will call to you." Her voice is serious. "Do not answer that call lightly. To visit the otherworld again would require sacrifice. And I will not always be there to guide you safely back."