The Never Realm Novels & Stories

“You can put your things in your room. I’ll show you where it is. Babe, this is our room. Cheska, that’s yours.” “Come on, Samantha, here’s your room. It’s a bit far from ours, but it’s nice.” “Alright, let’s go outside and enjoy the fresh air. You know how in the city, the air isn’t like this.” “Gabriel, help Samantha bring out the food we’re cooking outside.” “Ma’am, is there any signal here? I wanted to call my child.” “Signal’s weak here, but we have internet.” “They don’t have a phone for video calls yet.”

Reyna- “It has been a week since the CEO of Wolf Tech has gone missing. For those that don’t know, he is the creator of the virtual reality game, known as Arcane Realm. The game has become exceedingly popular since it was first announced to be released a year ago. Many had lined up to purchase the gear needed to play the game. Since it was released the day before CEO Luka Alder went missing, it has been a popular topic. Arcane Realm was created as a fantasy role-playing game…” The lady on the radio continued talking, but I reached over and turned it off.

"Silverclaw, open a small portal. Let them see." The dragon's magic flares, and a shimmering tear appears in the air beside us. Through it, we can see another realm. A wasteland of eternal fire, rivers of lava flowing between jagged black mountains. And creatures, things that look like nightmares given flesh, prowling the burning landscape. "That's the Demon Realm," I say quietly. "One of the less hostile dimensions. There are worse ones. Much worse." Neon stares at the portal, his face ashen. "You're telling me those things could come here? To Earth?"

"I don't even understand this realm that you speak of, and you are already taking me with stopping that man from taking what's naturally his? That's too big of a task. Marcellus hates me, and he is ashamed of me, I don't think I can fight for him not knowing if he was going to willingly going to feed me to the wolves." She smiled. "There are four realms; The moon realm, The blood realm, the gray realm and the forgotten realm. Millennials ago, we used to all live together, but we were at a bridge of war when a blood treaty caused us to separate. The barriers separating the realm was bound by a witch. The moon realm is for the werewolves, the blood realm; the vampires; the gray realm; witches.

We soon arrive at their mansion but I can barely see it due to the amount of paparazzi outside their gate. 'What's going on?' The security lets us in and then closes the gate soon after, I'm guessing so no one makes it past them without their knowledge. I feel myself getting nervous. Ezra's house is a mansion but this house is a mega-mansion. It puts every house I've ever seen to shame. I'm still looking at it in awe that I don't realize we've stopped and the driver has opened the door for me. "Mam, this way please."

"You think every woman is as cunning as you? Julia's a sweet and innocent heiress. She's not like you, always struggling to get by." There it was, that comparison again. However, I was done taking it. "A sweet and innocent heiress wouldn't be someone's secret girlfriend. A sweet and innocent boss wouldn't cheat on the day his mother-in-law was buried. That's your sad idea of right and wrong! "You think I want to hang out with society's elite like you? I wish I could divorce you right now."

Her observation continues, passing through aba Mandel, her father Douman, Hasham, Kian, her sister Vanessa and unto the last one –Alianah, her sister whom from the very beginning has made her life in Hauraya miserable. "The Realm of Uncertainties is unique to every being, mirroring the home of dismal memories that lay in the deepest part of one's subconscious mind. Some of the things, memories, and individuals lock in here are bound to come out one day while some are meant to be forgotten forever. If you must force to take one out, you must be willing to pull one in. Out there, the Shepherd of the Night is full and flowing with energy. You'll be transported to stab your chosen sacrifice with

She grabbed the book and flipped through the pages quickly until she found the page she was looking for. "What are you looking for?" I asked "A spell to take us to where we need to go," Joyce "Where do we need to go," Aunt Lil asked "To the most dangerous realm, there is. We need to go to Norvok," Joyce said, and we all gasped. I couldn't believe what she was telling us Norvok was the darkest realm there was. Evil witches and vampires were all that lived there. Vampires were worse than Evil witches. They had been our enemies forever, and that would never change.

This could be no one other than Nolan himself. "Mr.Bernard, this selection here is our True Love series. As per our store policy, each gentleman may be permitted to place exactly one order for one ring from it. It represents love eternal, ever-enduring, and never-ending. Might you be interested in taking a look?" The store clerk spoke to Nolan with forced calmness, trying very hard to hold back on their excitement.

“Is he some kind of royalty?'' There's no way normal rich people live in palaces like this, at least not this big. I have seen this palace many times everyday , because it's on my way to the house, but i never realized how big it is until i came this close and what surprised me more is that Danzel and his family owns this place. God, how rich are his parents? “Something like that.” Emily answers as we enter through the main door to the palace, arms still linked. Maybe that’s why he hates me. Because I'm not rich like him. “Good noon ms.thornstone , miss Reagan,” a maid dressed in formal dress wished us both, surprising me that she knew my name, “everyone is in the palace backyard.” “Good no