Travellers Of The Multiverse Novels & Stories

“… Yet again I’m amazed by your strength… as you can hear, I am not dead… to the answering of one of your questions… I’m only a messenger who reports every thing that is going on around the multiverse.” Multiverse? Is there such thing as... Multiverse? “Show your self,” Randall called out, “from the way you talk just now, you are still in pains from my moves earlier—” “Who are you to talk! This is fun!” the being interrupted. “Fun my ass.” Sweaty Priscilla scoffed. Suddenly, Willian with Granny Mimosa and few of the Hunters without the Queen for she was still in shock from the vigor emanating from the Egregious being. They walked to Priscilla and stopped from a distance behind her,

Hermes's voice, though she could not see him anywhere. The Speedverse was the world where the gods and the Celestials lived, a planet far out in the cosmos—in another universe. It was actually at the epicenter—there was no other world like it, despite its existence in the multiverse. She could see beings going about their business. Some had wings. . .others were strong and big. . .others wore crowns on their heads. . .

When I regained consciousness, I was standing in an entirely new world. A familiar male voice echoed beside me. “Thank you, Olivia. It’s thanks to you that we can continue our experiment. We admire your kindness, your forgiveness, and your calmness. We formally invite you to become an interdimensional traveler. As your reward, you will be able to travel across different worlds and live different lives. None of your emotions will ever be punished by the System.” The next second, a communication screen appeared in front of me, and I was successfully connected.

"My name is Erik Poulsen. I am 29 and I come from Denmark. I decided to travel the world before I have to get married. I have a fiance at home, waiting for me." "Yay back to me. My name is Jo-ann Holmes. I am 27. I came here because of a job interview. I didn't get the job, but I liked it too much here to go back home. Now I am looking for a job so that I can stay here permanently." "So I guess it is my turn now. My name is Grayson Taylor. I am 19 years old. I from Graham Island. I am traveling the world before I have to take over my father's company."

he muttered when he finally calmed himself down. “But, we don’t know yet if there were other books similar to Iero’s bedtime story book.” Hierro’s brows are knitted. “And we can’t investigate further about it since it has long since happened. And, maybe, the author who is a Traveler of that book might not have written any other books aside from that one.” He said. Reyan nodded in agreement. “We, Travelers, cross through other worlds.” He spoke. “But, we really don’t affect the other worlds. Or else, those worlds would have deviation in their fate, and might end up being destroyed.” He explained. Hierro sharply inhaled. He didn’t think that it would be like this.