Where World Ends Novels & Stories

Noxaris’s silver eyes glowed brighter. “You are the End.” The cracks deepened. “But even endings…” He looked upward. “…can end.” Silence. The world stopped breathing The black eye screamed. A terrible sound. Ancient. Furious. The heavens shook violently. The cracks spread across the eye. But they did not stop. They continued growing. The End struggled. Reality twisted. Stars exploded. Mountains shattered. Yet the cracks remained. Because something new had entered existence. Something impossible. An ending for the End.

She was thinking about everything they had discovered. The first world. The First Creator. The First Observer. The system. The possibilities. The Ninth World. The Tenth Reality. She had thought they had finally reached the origin. Now she realized they had been looking at the wrong end of the story. A faint tremor passed through the ground. Then another. Elias looked toward the horizon. "The world is changing." Elara turned. The mountains were disappearing. Not collapsing. Not being destroyed. They were simply becoming transparent. The forests followed.

The packhouse behind us, the boys safe within its walls, the earth firm beneath our feet, and the night sky stretching endlessly above, I understood fully: the world was healed. And so was I. THE END.

, “ are you married?” “Anyways, your world is better than ours. I've read somewhere that you people, I mean you all have soulmates for life. That's really awesome. To love someone and be loved by that one throughout the life unconditionally, its awesome.'' I got quiet for a few seconds wondering how beautiful their life must be . how good it must be felt to be loved by someone beyond any reason.

Evelyn smiled. "The first successful human host." Alex's face darkened. "Host for what?" The lights turned red. The black veins on the walls began pulsing faster. Evelyn's voice was almost excited. "For the organism beneath the earth." Sharon's blood ran cold. "The thing beneath the resort?" "Yes." "Why does it need a host?" "Because it wants to wake up." Alex stepped closer. "And what happens when it does?" Evelyn paused. Then she answered. "The world ends."

"Gwyneth, did I ever mention that you're as good as dead once I'm out?" Gwyneth winced as the blood from her right cheek ran down her face and dripped onto her pants. She looked around and saw no high-rises in sight. They had to be in the suburbs. "Let me go, and I'll forget what happened today," she said. Liana sneered and pressed the knife against Gwyneth's throat. "You've finally landed in my hands. Do you really think I'll just let you go? How about a little game?"

Kael ran to me, breathless, fury and relief wrestling across his face. “You’re back,” he said. “No,” I said. “I never left.” The sky above us cleared. One star blinked. The real kind. Lila stepped from the trees, barefoot, eyes bright. “You didn’t destroy her,” she said. “No.” “What did you do?” “I gave her a home.” The world didn’t end in fire. It ended in understanding. Not a loud kind. Not the kind with banners or battles or screams. It ended quietly. In the way morning ends a nightmare. In the way a scar fades, never fully, but enough to forget the pain.

“I’m not here to steal anything from you.” Their eyes went to me, sharp, unsettling. “I’m here to see.” “See what?” I asked. “The end of the world is broken. You are standing in the middle of it.” The words settled in my bones. Aurek was growling. “You don’t get it.” “Yes, but the world will.” The cave groaned again. There’s the exit. And I, for the first time, thought about what was to come next. We escaped. And what was coming was right behind.

Suddenly, a red sports car gunned straight for me. The crowd panicked and scattered. Through the windshield, I saw Angela's twisted face. She screamed, "Maisie Barton, go to hell!" I was sent flying before hitting something hard. Then, I slammed into the pavement. Right before I blacked out, I saw Caleb sprinting toward me, his eyes bloodshot. … When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in the hospital with an arm and leg wrapped in bandages. Caleb sat beside me, looking like he'd pulled several all-nighters. He looked exhausted.

Together, they ventured into the unknown Dark World. Teresa lay paralyzed on the ground at the peak of Mount Chaos. Thea was terrifying. She could obliterate Teresa with just a single word. Despite Teresa’s resurrection from death, her soul still trembled. Even though she had reached the Chaos Illimita Rank, fear drained every ounce of strength from her body. “How could she be so strong?” Teresa trembled in fear. The Dark World existed beyond the Endlos, vast and uncharted. While the borders of the Endlos could be explored, those of the Dark World remained elusive. It was a place cloaked in darkness, enveloped by countless dark auras, each holding a mysterious power.