The Multiverse Saga Novels & Stories

“He is at the bottom of the well, where I should have sent you. I will not make the same mistake this night. Come out! Let me in!” “Miranda! Was he wearing his Guardian’s Artifact? “Of course he was, even called out for him. Curral never came. He would never face me. Not for that. Curral Understands. They all need to understand. Sacha needs to understand!” “Understand what?” “That you are being betrayed, and so you betray me! There needs to be a new order. The old one will fall. Let me take you before then. Sacha will understand.” “Help me understand.”

I called out for recording purposes. “The equipment before us will fire subatomic particles at an impenetrable wall. If all goes as planned, this amount of energy will tear a rip in the barrier of what we predict to be the multiverse. Creating a doorway from the observable universe to ultimate timelines. Also known as parallel universes.” Matthew explained to the video crew that we had present. They would record the test run for documentary purposes. The day has finally arrived, I have worked on this theory for 12 years. 12 years dedicated to what we describe to be a ‘mirrored life’. This was my life's work, my desire to explore the unknown.

If the Blue Moon Portal legend was true, he wouldn’t die at all, but the team needed his help right now, so they didn’t dwell on the possibilities that even if the Retransformation serum worked for others, it likely wouldn’t work on him. Cassidy was so intrigued by whatever he was talking about, she didn’t even look up as Cadence approached. Alex was making some sort of a gesture with his arms, as if he were firing a musket, reloading, and re-firing it, and Cassidy’s eyes were wide as she listened. Cadence caught the end of the story, standing in silence, waiting for the Founding Father to finish. “And then, it simply sprang free from the cellar door, its fangs barred and dripping blood. So,

Chapter Five *In Myozola* Koyala and his team teleported to an abandoned building. It used to be their headquarters before they were forced to move out when the Force's soldiers kept on ambushing them. "I can't imagine this used to be a fortress, a place where everyone knew they would be safe. Now look at how it is," said Maya. Maya's mother was a healer and had been taken captive by the Force. She hadn't heard from her for a very long time. She didn't even think she would be alive. The place brought back bad memories and Koyala understood, so he just went over to her and assured her that it would be over soon.

Many tried to run but were suddenly crushed by a mental wall that began to cage everyone in. All sounds faded and an ache ran through Trix’s head. She felt herself being pulled in a direction which she did not know. Her vision blurred and the pain grew. She fell to her knees. It was as if her head was about to explode she felt as if she was going to die. ‘Stop fighting it,’ a voice echoed through the chaos. ‘It is who you are Trixiana.’ ‘Open your eyes, Trix.’ ‘Open your eyes!’ Trix eyes snapped opened and she met the concerned hazel eyes of Tristan.

Superpower types include the five elemental series (Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth), variant series (Wind, Lightning, Ice), and special types such as Spirit, Healing, Invisibility, Flight, Mind-Reading, Spatial, Dark, Light, etc. Flora and fauna will also undergo synchronous evolution. Mutated creatures will contain energy Crystal Cores in their brains, and mutated plants will have them in their roots. Note: Ninety percent of mutated flora and fauna contain toxins and are NOT edible! Citizens are advised to exercise discretion and actively engage in self-preservation. Promptly eliminate any household members who have turned into monsters. Collect and absorb energy Crystal Cores to enhance y

Sister Terrie said and smiled. “Wow, it’s like a flashpoint in the DC universe but with the destruction of a timeline,” Francine said, looking at the nun. “It could also be like an episode from that British television show with the blue box,” Kelly replied. “You’re all wrong. It’s a scene from Marvel’s multiverse.” Jill chimed in. “Girls, that’s fiction; this is a reality here, focus,” Tabitha said and smiled at Sister Terrie with sympathy towards her.

She already has a small army of those… Deads. The Deads are an abomination, created by that deranged witch Thalia and her fucking psychotic friend. They’re pretty much a mutated werewolves, created with a bit of Undead’s blood to enforce their obedience. That’s why every Dead will listen to an Undead. And since Beast is the only one left, all those hundreds of Deads answer to her. That’s a lot of manpower. But Beast is an Alpha’s mate. She should answer to me, yet she refuses to do that. It’s so frustrating!

Black didn’t wait for Noah to respond, “Cradle, the world you used to live in, is but one small world among countless other worlds that exist in this multiverse, all of which are under our management. “Well…we call them worlds, but they are more like universes, planes of existence, dimensions of space- ahem, what I’m trying to say is, the Bureau is the highest and most powerful organization in existence that manages all worlds and souls in the multiverse. We are the good guys in charge of rebirth, reincarnation, karmic retribution, stabilization of new worlds, preventing worlds from collapsing, and other tasks of utmost importance!” Noah patiently waited for Black to finish his words. And th

"After that, the choice becomes mine, not yours." In the physical realm, Aria fell to her knees as the weight of this new threat became clear. Just when they had thought they had solved the problem, just when they had finally created a society based on genuine choice, they had discovered that the entire multiverse was built as a feeder system for something even larger. "We can't win," she whispered to herself. "No matter what we choose, no matter how hard we fight, we're going to end up consumed or erased or transcended without consent."