Ten Thousand Worlds Novels & Stories

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.

Massive columns lined its entrance, each engraved with ancient runes that pulsed like living stars. At the center stood two enormous doors adorned with the symbol of two intertwined worlds. "The same symbol..." Liana whispered. Kael nodded. "It represents the covenant between Earth and the Celestial Kingdom." Commander Rylan looked around cautiously. "No temple should be this quiet." Kael placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. "I don't like it either." As they reached the top of the staircase, the doors slowly opened on their own. A warm breeze drifted outward. Instead of darkness, a magnificent hall stretched before them.