The Seven Realms Series Novels & Stories

“I feel like you’re trying to cast a spell on me and drag me down to your underwater kingdom.” What a line. My chest nearly burst with the urge to crack up, but I held it in. The show was still running. I let a small, wicked smile curve my lips, turning my face more beguiling. “You’re absolutely right, Brucha,” I purred in a low bedroom voice. “I want to pull you into a kingdom of slippery waters. Narrow channels for you to navigate. You’ll get to explore every inch until you reach true glory.” I paused, watching him. Amusement sparkled in his eyes.

"But how? I can't see any information about earth, is like it doesn't exist! And the plants here are all weird, everything! Including the squirrels! And the books! It confuses me." "I'll explain everything from the beginning." Rosa said moving Ethan to a sit and forcing him down. She pulled her white board like a lecturer. "Get ready to be flabbergasted." She said with a lot of passion in her voice that Ethan became so curious about hearing the story. "There are many realms in this universe. The human realm, the spirit realm, and the mythic realm. These are the ones well known and studied.

“Every councilman is in charge of a certain section of the world. If there is anything wrong in that part, unless it’s a national threat, is taken care of my the councilman's agents. There are six councilmen for North America. Elijah Molson, Jordan Stern, Hannah Reed, William Staunton, Sampson Ernle, and Rebekah Grant. If it seems to be a national concern, the councilman has to bring it up with others in a meeting. As a group, they decide what to do, and that order would be final.” It was quiet for a while as I thought about what Nathan just told me. That man that we met in the woods, Sampson, seemed like a big deal. He said something about being required to bring me in. “The hierarchy is pr

He shrugged his shoulders. Tazaana is captured by a mage and taken to the realm of mages. Once there, Tazaana was carried by the brown-haired man. Tazaana screamed for release, but the brown-haired man ignored her. At the same time, Tazaana was fascinated by seeing the beauty in the realm of mages because it was far different from the realm of black mist. The realm of mages is more colorful, like the earth, and has daylight but no sun. When Tazaana is brought into a place, it's like a special building for a team. When she got there, the brown-haired man dropped her off. Tazaana looked around. Many people were watching her.

POV DARLENE The Seventh Layer of Entropy was a realm of Suspended Neglect. Unlike the clinical precision of the Autopsy or the industrial roar of the Foundry, the Seventh Layer was eerily quiet, a vast, infinite cathedral of silver-grey twilight where the air tasted of dusty attics and the metallic tang of childhood rain. As I stood upon a floor that felt like compacted ash, I realized the ground was not earth at all; it was a mosaic of millions of floating, semi-translucent Silver-Grey Photographs—snapshots of every moment the High Council of the West had deemed "superfluous" to the grand design of the cycles.

"But do not mistake this peace for an end, Seraphina. You have mended the lock, but you must understand what the lock was meant to hold." He gestured to the shimmering horizon where the edges of the realm seemed to blur. "Most believe there are only two planes of existence: the Mortal Realm, where your packs hunt and the sun warms the earth, and the Seal Realm, this pocket of shadow where I was discarded by the gods. They are wrong. There is a third. The long-forgotten Void Realm." I felt a cold shiver trace a path down my spine. "The Void Realm?" I echoed.

“They do. But not for the reason you think.” “Then why?” “Because your existence is creating a fourth axis.” The words hung in the air like unsheathed blades. “Heaven,” Aether continued, “Hell. Mortality. And now—Sovereignty untethered.” Her pulse quickened. “That’s not imbalance,” she said carefully. “That’s evolution.” “Evolution,” Aether replied, “requires adaptation. Systems resist until they break.” The gray eyes held hers. “And when systems break, realms collapse.”

Erica floating undauntedly just in front of him. And then, she began her narration. "In the beginning, there was darkness. But after sacrifices of time, effort and energy, the universes were created. Man was gifted monsters, the powers to defeat them, and the subtle gift of intuition." She swiped the air like one would do when using a tablet or android, and a different reality appeared. No longer one of pitch-black darkness, but one of something that looked even worse. Blood, pain, hunger and torment. The light was too dim to fully uncover this reality's details but it was audible enough to give your goosebumps, goosebumps. “The creators deemed it fit to try and correct what they felt was a

CHAPTER80-I KNOW NOW Xena braced herself for whatever story she was going to hear. She rolled her eyes and there didn't seem to be any hint of happiness on her face. "Long ago, there were three realms. The first realm, the second realm and of course the third realm. The people there lived in peace and unity, they even married each other until tragedy struck. A regular human killed someone with an ability and it angered the goddess so much. She trusted that they could all work together but she felt stabbed in the back. So because of that, the king of the first and second realm went to different sources for a solution.

“How many House of Conjurers are there?” “Well,” She licks her lips and tilts her head thoughtfully. “The houses as you know are divided into the first, four main elements of our race. House of Fire, House of Water, House of Earth, and House of Air. Under these four are the Sub-elements and they are divided into thirteen houses. There’s the House of Ice, Snow, Frost, Hail, and Sleet for the Water Sub-elemental's, House of Iron, Vines, and Metal for the Earth Sub-elemental’s. House of Smoke, and Heat for the Fire Sub-elemental’s, House of Whirlwind, Hurricane, and Tornado for Air Sub-elemental’s.”