Novel & Cerita The Convoluted Universe Book Two

Therefore, Miguel believed that the second option must be true, and it gave him hope that if they could get hold of this book, the spell it contained would surely help them contact Nadir in the Underworld and get the message across. - We have to find this book, at all costs.- Miguel was talking to himself as he searched the internet for places selling old books, especially on the subject of magic or esotericism. And he really did thought so - for Miguel was ready to get rid of all his savings, if only to get his hands on the book. Additionally, Nadir left behind not only her belongings and clothes, but also quite a lot of money earned while working at the bar. As it was all cash, Miguel gave

Chrone- Leader of a Mage coven. Coven- A group of mages living together, usually consists of thirteen families. Dark Council- A council consisting of all the Kings and Queens of the eleven dimensions. It holds the peace between dimensions and solves inter-dimensional conflicts. Dimensions- Parallel worlds/universes. There are eleven and half dimensions in total. Erick Stayton- Vampire King, Dark Council member and Alina’s husband. Incubus- Demons that feed on life energy of humans through sex. Kenna Stayton- Erick’s mother and previous Queen.

Despite feeling weirded out, Red continued. Address. Red sorts through the information or lack of in the document. St. John 13th street… That’s a bit far… but it’s the closest lead I’ll get. Goddamit Dale, what happened to you… and why the fuck didn’t you leave me my money! Red goes to their stock room and takes out a .22 revolver and 12 bullets. She takes a switchblade and a derringer that can hold two shots. Just in case… Now… let’s get that bread.

I said, the black silk-shadows beginning to swirl around my boots, "you’re janitors. You’re cleaning up the 'mess' of evolution." "Evolution is a risk the universe cannot afford," the Arbiter replied. Behind me, Koran and Kaelen stepped into the light, their auras merging into a blinding, silver-gold corona. "Then the universe is about to go into debt," I said. "Because the 'Mess' is here, and we’re not going anywhere."

The Resolution of the Pacific-Hearing The chapter culminates in the "Creditor’s-Counter-Audit." The Prism didn't retreat. Instead, it "Expanded," swallowing the ship and Avery in a "Cloud of Pure-Logic." Within that cloud, Avery saw the "Universal-Ledger." She saw thousands of other worlds that had "Defaulted" on their "Standard-Loans"—worlds that were now "Dead-Silicate-Spheres," their "Biomass" repossessed by the Creditor.

It felt like I had died and been brought back to life for a long time. God didn't want me to leave this world just yet. After my conscience met my mother for the first time, I felt a dream. Some supernatural shit like when a hero failed to save the world, they would meet someone who never wants them to give up and gives a second chance. It seemed like forever, but I finally opened my eyes. It was a blur until I focused on the bright light above me. Was this the light that brought me back?

He mindlinked him, and he nodded, sniffing. "What the fuck is going on here?" A familiar voice asked behind them, making Hashmuk let go of Rasmore. The person standing behind them was the person he was crying for, thinking he had left him. It was Kelvin, with a pile of magic books in his hands. He and his friends smelled like they were coming from the sewer.

There's a threat of closing it permanently, but it's okay. Blades went straight into my face as soon as I went in. It draws beautifully as if it makes sure this wound will stay as a scar forever. I was just here for a few minutes, yet, threats to my life are already living. It was chaotic inside. There was a war happening. There's blood, a bow and arrows, and the main character- werewolves. I can't take it! I have to go back! "Terrence." It spoke again. "Stop it, pup! Don't try to convince me!"

The wind suddenly stops; my stomach is hitting my throat as I'm falling through space. Shit! Not again! "Oomph!" My ass is taking the brunt of falling on a hard surface. Just like my last trip through time, I sit up and place by spinning head between my legs. Ugh! Don't puke! Where the fuck am I now? A second later, the world stops tilting. Lifting my head, I am staring incredulously around the room. What the fuck? Painted on the walls around my room are murals of erotic scenes with men and women having sex in different positions. They are painted in extraordinarily vivid colors, bringing a sort of realism to the images. But there is something familiar about the technique.

“Charlie… she’s talking about you and Carter.” I shook my head in disbelief, though my chest tightened painfully. “That doesn’t make sense,” I muttered. “I—I wouldn’t—” “You wouldn’t now,” Snow interrupted, her tone trembling but firm. “But she saw something that will happen, not what is.” Inside the other room, Beatrice continued, her voice growing shakier with every word. “The two powers collided—light against dark. And when they did… there was nothing left. Not the earth, not the sky, not life itself. The world was torn in two.”