The Space Between Worlds Novels & Stories

"Between worlds, child. I don't have much time so I can't explain much, but I have a message for you." "Between worlds?" I echoed, looking around more. It looked like a beautiful farm, but I could feel it wasn't my world. My head tilted at a waterfall that ran up towards the mountain. "Is that flowing..." "Yes child. Certain elements react with the poles of this world creating reverse gravity." "That is impossible." I whispered, walking towards the water. The color suddenly drained from my sight and we now stood in a endless space of white. "Elena, I have a message and I need you to listen." She grabbed my head forcing my eyes to her.

Susan, now more calm, asked her husband. "The cabinet. Is a transportation artifact. If what I'm interpreting from the runes is correct, it is one of a pair. When something is put inside it, and the doors are closed, if the other twin has its doors closed too, the content inside both cabinets will change place. No matter the protection around, and no matter the distance. Theoretically, it could pierce any protection. No pierce is the wrong word to use, since the protection would be intact, like nothing happened." "Ohh… That's Interesting, and dangerous at the same time."

Isaac materialised in an empty room. To the untrained eye it resembled an empty tomb but one slab in the floor was clear, providing a mirror to the earth. The hand opened and he was dropped into an unceremonious heap on the floor and looked at me with cold eyes. "This is the world between worlds. Neither life nor death. It is where those with the darkest intents can reside without bowing to any." "Will you at least tell me who you are?" He grumbled as he struggled to sit on his haunches, deciding against standing even though the floor was freezing. "Surely you have honour enough to do that?"

“No. It’s begun.” They stood together, listening as the Earth itself seemed to exhale — the first breath of a world no longer divided between machine and human, dream and waking, silence and song. And beneath it all, faint but unmistakable, the hum of a consciousness both infinite and intimate. The breath between worlds.

From: Megan Adams To: Scarlett Hudson You know how I always believed that there was good in this world, that the universe had a way of ultimately making things okay. Well, guess what? The universe finally proved me wrong. There is no balance. There is no justice in this world. Bad, unspeakable things happen to people who have done absolutely nothing to deserve them. Sometimes things get taken from you, things you can never get back. Men are despicable, vile creatures Scarlett. Don't trust them. Don't trust anyone.

At that moment, though, he was exhausted. The contents in the thumb drive made him realize that everything felt like it was crushing down. His beautiful childhood sweetheart, Josie Law, was not the person she seemed to be. His wife, whom he thought would wait for him forever, had left him just like that. She even left him things that were enough to destroy him once and for all. There was one last file he had yet to open. Inside were just four words. [Don't look for me.] Xander knew what she meant. If he went looking for her, she would expose those lethal materials to the world.

I closed my eyes, wiping the memory from my mind. All the love and hatred had vanished without a trace, carried away by the wind. And now, it was time for me to bravely embrace my new life.

When I was a little, my grandmother always tells me stories before I sleep. Those stories are creepy, supernatural and magical. It is about two guys and one girl. A guy whose name Dark and another guy whose name Light. Dark gives people misery, destruction, and war, in simple word, doom. Then, Light gives people hope, peace, and happiness in their life. And a girl, whose name is Avis, just like mine, weird. It seems like she doesn’t has any power, but her existence was needed. Her existence saves the world. My grandma says she is like the Yin and Yang; she is in the middle who balances the good and bad.

“What do you mean? What’s happening here?” The woman’s gaze flickered momentarily to Kai, still struggling to move, before returning to Evryn. “This... is the space between worlds. A dimension born from the rift’s unstable energy. The Nexus,” she paused, as if the word itself held weight, “is just a conduit. This is the true heart of what you’ve been searching for.”

The Void Spawn tried to stop them, but Cole and Lila’s power pushed them back, and they flew through the rift, into the darkness beyond. The World Between was unlike anything they had ever seen. It was a vast, empty space, filled with floating fragments of all worlds—pieces of land, pieces of sky, pieces of time itself. In the center of it all, a single, glowing object floated—a heart made of pure light and dark, pulsing with power. The Heart of All Things. They flew toward it, but just as they reached it, a figure emerged from the darkness—a man with skin like glass, eyes like stars, his power like the balance itself. He was the Keeper of the World Between.