Ten Thousand Worlds Novels & Stories

“People of Toko Village, as we have recently seen, our Gods are incredibly pleased with us. They sent us the rain as a sign. Why are our Gods pleased with us?” “Because we uphold perfection!” A man shouted in the audience. “Yes.” Some people in the audience agreed and nodded at each other. “That is true my brother. It is because we uphold sanctification. A people far from sanctification are a people far from the Gods. That is why we have me, and the elders placed to maintain that sanity. But… but the people of Toko Village. There are still a few people from the devils that try to make our Gods abandon us like he has abandoned our neighbouring villages.”

There was no place for unforgiveness. “Do you think the political mayhem triggered the economic breakdown that resulted in the war?” Napoleon asked. “You better ask Isaac about it. Your brother knew everything even before I told you.” “So, Isaac told you about this? And he never even confided in me.” “Isaac shared his knowledge in chaos theory twice.” “A physics concept paired with world war 3?” “He predicted the New World Order in less than six months, and now it is happening." "My brother thinks about the New World Order. What is Harvard teaching my younger brother? Are they nuts?"

it was shocking at first but gradually I managed to convince myself to stay composed. "Hmm.. journey between two worlds?... Meaning?...can you explain what does that means?..". [It's exactly as I said Sir, you have the ability to travel in between 2 worlds. Earth and Fantasma..]. Every word T.A.S said was fact-based only. There's no exaggeration whatsoever, quite a robotics like I must say. Right now, I need more information. "Fantasma…explain".

I knew from the moment I met her that she was different but I still cannot explain the pull I feel towards her. "I really want you to know I don't care if you're broke or rich, I like you for you." She whispered in my ear "Thank you," I said with a slight blush forming on my cheeks "but it was just so much for me to take in when we went to your house. I was just so worried and still am worried you would never go for someone like me when you realize how different our worlds are." "It's never easy when two worlds collide." She whispered looking down at the ground as she thought on what I had said

"Our ancestors get exiled from the Grey world, he was genius there. His own brother betrayed because the leader's position, makes him injury and almost kill. Somehow the Portal was open, send him into the Blue world. The tenth realm in the Blue world was a second home, he builds Flessia Clan and fights the stronger cultivator. His injury wasn't healing from the betrayal, and get another one that took his life. The rest were under pursuing by them until now, they hunting us like an animal." Xiao Wan didn't reply soon, his brain process to remember new information was low. Similarly when he gets in contact with the system, many data upload into his mind. Loading until now, he wants to stop but

"What... Do you mean by that?" "There's a mirror realm to this planet, one that the Vampires and Daemons share, it's split right down the middle in half, each species remaining on its designated side. And on the other side of that mirror is this world, the one where the Werewolves watch over the humans from the shadows... But humans are destroying the planet, and mother nature is angry." "Mother nature?"

He zoomed in on the three red worlds, each one filling the projection with horrifying detail. "First is The Abattoir. A slaughter world. Everything there exists for one purpose, to kill. The environment is toxic, corrosive, designed to break down organic and non-organic matter. The creatures are biological killing machines, evolved specifically for murder. Even the air itself is poison, slowly eating away at anything that breathes it. You'll need to move through it in under six hours or you'll start to deteriorate on a cellular level. Skin will slough off. Organs will fail. You'll quite literally dissolve from the inside out."

POV EMMA BELLE The harbor of the Triple-Spire was no longer a sanctuary for Northern ships alone. Vessels of impossible design—some made of living coral, others of pressurized mercury, and one that appeared to be a hollowed-out asteroid—were settling into the sapphire-and-prismatic waters. They were the Fringe-Lords, representatives from the ten thousand "Laboratory Worlds" that had failed where we had succeeded.

ALISA’S POV The live stream had ended thirty minutes ago, but the city didn’t need me to sign off. It was already voting with every share, every comment, every desperate phone call flooding Kael’s inbox. I stood in the middle of the penthouse living room, barefoot on cool marble, wearing only one of his black shirts that skimmed my thighs. The claiming mark on my shoulder throbbed in time with the bond—golden threads pulsing warm and constant, like they were sealing us into something eternal. Kael paced three steps away, phone pressed to his ear, voice low and lethal as he dismantled yet another threat.

He looked at her. "It was imagined." The world expanded. Mountains formed. Oceans appeared. Cities rose. Forests covered the land. Millions of people appeared. Then they disappeared. The world changed again. Another version. Then another. Another. Thousands of worlds appeared and vanished in seconds. Liana realized what she was watching. "Dreams." The First Light nodded. "The First Dream is creating." "But those worlds aren't real." "Not yet." Liana looked at the Heart. "Then what happens if it decides they should be?"