To Infinity And Beyond Novels & Stories

"God, if we were any bigger, I don't think he'd survive the collision." I can only produce shattered moans and sobs of pure ecstasy, clinging to their shoulders as the three of us become a single, thrashing machine. I can feel them both, separated only by a thin, straining wall of muscle as they fill me to the absolute limit. Everything is a blur of steam and crimson heat. My breath comes in ragged, desperate hitches. "Break for us, Lyon." Brandon reaches around to find my center, his teeth grazing my shoulder. "We’re right there—break with us."

My reflection looks normal. Human. Finite. But I know something beyond observation has just touched the edge of what I am. And it will not stop here. It is not hunting us. It is studying us. And next time It will reach further.

And beyond them— the system that once believed in a single world… was now forced to exist in infinitely many that could never become one again.

Part of infinity. But this time, not to build. Not to save. Not to create infrastructure. To explore. To celebrate. To live. To see what infinity really meant. To discover what was possible when love was inevitable. To find out what forever really looked like. Together. Always together. Across infinity. Forever. Not just building anymore. Not just existing anymore. Living. Actually living. Exploring infinite possibility. Celebrating infinite love. Being infinite together. And that—that was everything we'd ever wanted. That was everything we'd ever needed. That was everything. Forever.

she asked. Alexander's eyes widened in surprise. "What do you mean?" he asked. Samantha took a deep breath, trying to find the words to explain what she had been feeling. "I don't know," she said finally. "It's just that ever since we met, I've had this feeling that our destinies are intertwined. And I can't help but wonder if there's more to our relationship than just love." Alexander was silent for a moment, his eyes searching hers. "I have heard of a prophecy," he said finally.

This alarmed Eva greatly. People always loved the idea of immortality. As though becoming one allowed them to learn everything and become ultimately powerful. Or of simply looking young forever. It was possible, yes. But most didn't understand the complexity of 'infinity'. Those who were infinite would see countless finite things rise and fall. Towns, cities, planets, civilizations, galaxies, friends, family, children, grandchildren, entire legacies. Eventually, they would all end. Beyond them, the only thing that existed was the void itself.

All one. And we're so close to the Absolute now. So close to infinite. So close to losing ourselves completely. We can feel it pulling. Calling. Promising. "Just a little more." It whispers. "Just keep expanding. Just keep adding. Eight. Nine. Ten. Infinite. Us. Together. Forever. Perfect." "No." We refuse. All seven voices. "We stop at seven. We don't expand. We don't add. We don't become more. Seven is the line. Seven is the end. Seven is enough."

Money cannot buy for me Anymore I am rehearsing perfection When will I act on it I know tragedy melts My eyes are within They see now Beyond the limits I know tragedy melts It did not many times Melt for me Still seeing perfection Is no error for me As for other scientists I want big Real big to be mine This time Now Alive Will I achieve success Or will someone hurt me Again and go An asylum is what I fear When people hurt And flow What a shame is earth My basics are not met When I want to conquer Beyond peak Why there is no substitute For sorrows I feel And have felt Still occupying mind Still regretting For no peace I travel far within Not moving a bit I know I am beyond limits I now see V

I am hopeless. “Mine” he growls My vision gets blurry and I can barely see. “Please don't do this, I beg…” ignoring my pleas he breaks through me and I feel a mix of pleasure and agony flow through me. “Mine” he growls and his eyes bleed black before marking me. The triumphant smirk on his face is the last thing I see before I slip into a thick darkness I have nothing left, lost my mother, lost my father's affection, lost my best friend Madison, lost Eva and now I have to spend my whole life being a shadow of myself. What else do I have to live for?

Magenta. "I know that you might have a lot of fear inside you. It's never easy to get rid of those, I know but if you're not going to chase your dreams, who is going to do it for you? Your mail man? Your dishwasher? The people around you? No. There will not be anyone to chase your dreams for you. Always remember that." I said and before leaving the podium, "Go beyond your boundaries, you will never regret it." * * * "I'm sorry if we were late. You know already that I am managing this painting org for children. I couldn't leave as soon as I want." Dandara said to start off our conversation.