Worlds Apart Novel Novels & Stories

I looked at her face. "I don't want to stay here, I don't belong here. This is not my place, my people and my world.. my world is far different from this, excluding this violence, hate and fights. Iam feeling suffocating here. Please let me go." I said in choking voice.

Or rather, in a mere 23 years… World War 4 pushed the world to the verge of destruction. That’s when on the 23rd year, July 1st. One of the legendary twelve apostles of the God of Creation suddenly appeared, and ‘it’ decided to put an end to everything. ‘It’ destroyed several of the strongest and leading causes countries of World War 4 in just three days by itself, alone. Even with full preparation to meet against his attacks, not a single one of them is able to take down the apostle— even if it’s the powerful celestial gods who are just one rank below them.

Being a stranger in a strange land wasn't friendly at all, She felt nostalgia already. She got to the guest house and almost puked at the sight of the building that stood in front of her the rusted banner placed outside read "Musa Resting Place" it was really barbaric. The old building was illuminated by dirty yellow bulbs, can they do better? Ben was furious at the sight of the building, she didn't attempt to enter inside she wanted to walk down the street and find better options but she wasn't familiar with this place yet. Half bread was better than none in this situation, she hauled her bags into the reception and on the counter stood a man in his fifties. He Smiled when Ben approached hi

I ran as fast as I could, I had to run far away from this place. As soon as I felt far away, I immediately stopped and thought about where I should go. "Here, where should I go now? If this world was my novel world then ... maybe I should go check out some places. I have visited the vampire city and Flower city, and the swamp village. So there are several other places that I haven't visited. Yes, if my guess is right, then I am trapped in this world and have to find my own way home, ”I muttered as he immediately went running out of this forest.

A tear slipped from her eye. Sarah rested the child on Jana’s shoulder. “How many years have you worked with Lady Naomi?” she asked. Jana and Sarah moved to the living room couch, sitting together, talking quietly about Naomi. At the Airport That day, the airport felt like a gateway between two worlds: One world offered a new hope, a new life without illness, beginning in France. The other world loomed with the possibility of death, a journey from which there would be no return—a post-mortem odyssey. Two worlds: one sweet and desirable, the other bitter and unavoidable.

Her breath gradually evened out as she gazed at the forest below, an ocean of shadows and mysteries stretching as far as the eye could see. The treetops swayed in the wind, quivering like a living entity, and Alma felt a strange nostalgia wash over her. How many times had she wandered through this forest, thinking she belonged there, that her destiny was sealed? But now she doubted. She looked up at the horizon. Beyond the trees, beyond the pack's borders, what lay beyond? Did humans live in a world as cruel as the Keibsters', or were there lands where freedom wasn't won through violence and bloodshed?

And maybe—just maybe— To find out if I could become something more? Not a curse. Not a queen. But something new? Because somewhere, far away from this realm, a world I once loved was gone… And I would tear the stars apart to bring it back. Few minutes later. I stood there, by the ancient pillars, watching two worlds blur together. One landscape was shimmering gold: floating islands, glimmering bridges, clouds shaped like rivers, great glowing trees. The other was darker, fractured, like a shadow laid on top of the light. I could see both at once—one real, one a memory maybe—but neither made full sense.

The last thing Aiden felt was the mattress dipping beside him before the darkness swallowed him whole. please be nice to leave comments to support me, and not just ghost read, it's not helping at all, Thank you so much

Bella I feel like a lost child seeking help, but there's no one out there who could possibly save me. The world looks scarier than it was before, and I see nothing except its dark side. These aren’t just thoughts; they’re my reality. I'm afraid, not only because of Alex's absence but because my baby, who did nothing wrong, might end up living without a father. As I was walking across the silent road, I suddenly lost my balance. I tried to keep myself standing, but I didn’t have the energy. Just when I felt like I was going to completely fall, I suddenly felt the warmth of someone's arms catching me, and then everything went blurry.

He doesn’t look me in the eye as he speaks. "Something like that." I repeat. "However, I find it best not too run to the bottom of a bottle." This is not my place, let it go! But he’s the one to keep it going this time. "And I find it best not to chain myself to someone else's world." He retorts. "Fair enough." I say and carry on with my reading, twirling my pencil in my fingers until I need it. I thought that would be the end of this strange encounter but Aidan had other plans. He stared down at my book.