Supreme Emptiness Novels & Stories

It simply was in one place, and then was in another, and the space between those two states never existed. Lyra stumbled backward, her silver eyes wide. "I can't feel it. It's not in the network. It's not connected to anything. It's just... not." She was right. Where the chaos entities had been emptiness waiting to be filled, The Absence was the concept of emptiness itself. It didn't want connection or isolation—it simply rejected the notion that anything should exist at all. "We need to run," Marcus said, already backing away. "Regroup, find another—"

Samantha asked. "This place is called the Void. Souls who leave their body, come here. This place is beyond time and space and the only possible place in the universe where the different beings can meet, dead or undead, magical or normal, good or evil. Here, everything is neutralised. Only powers that work here are of the Supremes." Supreme seeker Bright said. "Supremes?" Gia asked, tilting her head. "Yes. The Supremes of all beings. Each being has a supreme of their own. Goddess Luna is your Supreme, I am the supreme of all wizards and witches. We and the rest of the Supremes of all beings can have access to our powers in the void. But.."

--- Then— Her eyes shifted. Slowly. Landing on him. --- And there— There it was. --- Not emotion. Not fully. But something cracked through the emptiness. Something small. Something fleeting. Something that didn’t belong to the version of her everyone else saw. --- Exhaustion. --- Not the kind that sleep fixes. Not the kind that fades. The kind that settles into your bones. The kind that comes from carrying something too heavy for too long. The kind that doesn’t leave. --- Ethan’s grip loosened slightly.

Eliana felt the words settle into the hollow of her chest, each one a stone dropped into a well that had no bottom. She looked at the scale in the air, the living Eliana upon one pan, the absolute emptiness upon the other. She understood now why the emptiness was so heavy. It was not merely absence. It was the shape of the guide's withheld dissolution, his suspended annihilation, his existence held in abeyance so that hers could continue. The realm had not been cheated. It had been placated. Temporarily.

My eyes filled with tears, my hands clenched into fists. Suddenly, the image of my daughter's gruesome death flooded my entire mind. "But Sam's been sterile for some time now. How are you going to explain the baby in your belly to him?" Pete Griffith hugged Jody Parker, letting out a playful, teasing laugh.

"What if I’m empty inside when I remove everyone else?" "Impossible," he answered immediately, with scientific conviction. "The fact that you’re bothered already proves you want something. Comfortable emptiness doesn’t generate restlessness. Only living emptiness—emptiness that is looking for fulfillment." He kissed my temple gently. "It might hurt a little to dig until you find it. But I bet on you. I always have."

He marched up to the desk and barked, "Have you lost your mind? This isn't a seat you can just help yourself to! Get up right now!" He sounded pissed off. "When the CEO gets here and sees you sitting in his chair, he's going to be furious! If you ruin this deal for me, I'll break your legs! Do you have any idea where you are? We're at Lux Materials, a multi-million-dollar company! You—" Uncle Liam took a deep breath before turning and apologizing to Maya. "I'm terribly sorry you have to see this! This is my deadbeat nephew. He's never seen much of the world and has no sense of propriety. I'll get him out of that chair right now.

Show respect and you’ll stay. 2 security people opened the double doors of my office for me. I sat down on my swivel chair. I’m so tired. Maybe not my physical energy is the one who’s drained. My mental and emotional one. A person may look like a stone cold stone. Its still a person. All people have feelings. I’m so tired that sleep and rest won’t fix. But I still wanna try. I sit comfortably on my chair and tried to sleep.

As soon as she laid herself on the bed, she fell asleep. Imman has been in the office since one in the afternoon. He had called on his father-in-law to discuss some subject regarding the building of another supermall, this time, in a nearby province. It will not only be a supermall but there will also be condominium units and resort hotels. All in all, it's gonna a be luxurious complex to be built mainly to attract the tourists in and out of the country. To his dismay, the chairman did not appear, his secretary informed him that the chairman has been out of his office and went somewhere else without anyone's knowledge. He tried calling him too, but he did not answer. "Where is he right now?

The dark circles under his eyes screamed exhaustion, and his entire face looked drained, his usual arrogance gone. "Angela," he said, his voice hoarse, like he'd been shouting into a void and had finally given up. He sighed, deep and heavy. "I didn't think you'd go this far to ruin me." He had already signed all his assets over to me. Now, with the company circling the drain, he couldn't even scrape together enough cash to fix it.