Parallels Stories

Ten years ago, Jay Walker was banished by his own team for a crime he never committed. Betrayed and broken, he lost all hope and vanished into The Desert of Doom. Now, after a decade in solitude, fate grants him a second chance: a new world, new path, new people, new villains, and new trials that will test him in ways he never imagined. But scars don't always fade... what will happen when the past catches up... and Jay is forced to face Ninjago again?

Four years. One desk. Zero words. ​Avani is the "Earth"-hidden behind a curtain of black hair and high walls. Arjun is the "Bright Lake"-the only one patient enough to wait for her. ​At Desk 12, Row 4, they built a sanctuary where silence spoke louder than words. But as graduation looms, they face the one thing their silence can't protect: The Truth. > Can a bond built on silence survive the noise of the real world?

"Door only opens for blood" රුධිර ද්වාරය විවෘත කලොත් ආපහු වහන්න බැහැ... සීමා කඩාගෙන යන්නද?? ලෝකයක් විනාශ කරන්නද??

Straykids exist between life and death when thrown into a fractured world after a tragic accident that should have killed them. Trapped in a realm that mirrors human reality, they discover a place where emotions take form and the Seven Deadly Sins are born. Forced to hunt what humanity creates, Stray Kids slowly realize that the true battle is not against monsters lurking in the dark, but against the emotions that shape them, consume them, and decide who deserves to survive. But when emotions become the enemy, how do you win without losing yourself?

During the outbreak of 2025 and parallel to The Walking Dead storyline, follow the tale of a multinational millitary taskforce that was in training before all hell broke loose and how they adapt during the story itself. THE ONLY CHANGE IS THAT THE YEAR HAS BEEN MADE MORE MODERN.

ඒ රුධිර පාලකයෙක්ගේ ලේ කැටියක්! ලදරු හිත් මල් පෙති වගේ...තලන්න කලින් ආයේ හිතපන්! නීරා|Neera Bl Motherlove Mpreg Parallel world

is a heart-wrenching story of two souls bound by an undeniable connection, yet torn apart by time, circumstance, and fear. In every life, in every moment they cross paths-different places, different versions of themselves-but always the same unspoken love lingers between them. She escapes reality through games, carrying the weight of a broken past, while he lives a life of order and expectation. Again and again, destiny brings them together... only to pull them apart before they can choose each other. Because sometimes, love exists-just not in the right world.

"The best is yet to come." Barry didn't plan to fall through dimensions. He was just tired. Exhausted in the way that makes your soul want to leave your body - and one night, it did. Now he's stuck between worlds with a missing shadow, a fraying Silver Cord, and a companion named Stella who would genuinely rather let him figure things out the hard way. Add a ghost named Boo who communicates exclusively through sound effects, a soul collector in a beautiful house, a Dream Architect who wrote Barry's fate before he was born, and a Ceremonial Magic Ritual ten days away from either saving or shattering every dimension that exists. MirrorWorld isn't just another dimension. It's the place where your shadow goes when you sleep. Where karma has a king, darkness has a personality, and the most dangerous thing you'll encounter isn't a monster - it's the memory you've been running from. Part dark fantasy. Part spiritual deep dive. Part emotional gut-punch disguised as an adventure. Somewhere between the Black World and the BlurryWorld, between ancient philosophy and modern humor, between what Barry thinks is happening and what was written for him long before he arrived - The best is yet to come. Updates ongoing. Grab a blanket. It gets darker before it gets honest.

In an accident, the Excalibur, the team of mutant from Genosha is transported to the futuristic world. How will they find a way home and at the same time stop the next invasion on our planet?

شظايا إيدن السبع "كل مئة عام، تنفتح ثغرة في نسيج الزمان.. ممرٌ لا يعبره المسافرون، بل تبتلعه الأبعاد." في مدينة "آركنس" التي يقتلها الضباب والرتابة، تعيش إيدن كغريبة في عالمٍ لا يشبه أحلامها. هي فتاة الأرشيف الهادئة التي تقرأ عن الأساطير وتتمنى لو كانت حقيقة، حتى تأتي ليلة "الخسوف العظيم"؛ الليلة التي تتوقف فيها دقات الساعة الرملية للكون، وتفتح بوابة العوالم السبعة ذراعيها الباردتين. بدافعٍ من فضولٍ قاتل وعطشٍ للتحرر، تخطو إيدن الخطوة التي لا رجعة فيها. تجد نفسها عالقة في رحلة عبر سبعة أبعاد متناقضة: من صمت "عالم السكون" القاتل، إلى ضجيج التروس في "عالم الصدأ"، وصولاً إلى سحر "عالم الكريستال" المربك. لكن العبور ليس مجانياً.. فالبوابة لا تسمح لأحد بالمرور إلا إذا ترك خلفه قطعة من روحه. في كل عالم، تضطر إيدن لخسارة جزء من هويتها القديمة لتكتسب قوة جديدة، وبينما ينمو بداخلها حبٌّ خفيّ وسط الركام، تدرك الحقيقة المُرّة: أن البوابة لم تُفتح لكي تجد طريق العودة، بل لكي تصبح شخصاً آخر تماماً. هل ستصمد إيدن أمام تغييرات العوالم السبعة؟ أم أن الوحش الذي تخشاه سيولد بداخلها قبل أن تصل إلى العالم الأخير؟"

Imagine a world much like our own; but where Pokémon exist only in ancient mythology. It is here that 6 youths were chosen to wield their powers and become PokéRangers. After a ferocious battle, our heroes have found themselves in a time of unexpected peace; but when a chance encounter throws them into a strange new world - with some familiar faces - the line between friend and foe starts to become horribly distorted. *********** PokéRangers is a not-for-profit crossover fanart series I started back in 2017 on Instagram with the intent to (1) reintroduce a little love, nostalgia and togetherness into our lives and (2) help foster new love and appreciation of these series by introducing fans to aspects they might not have otherwise been familiar with. Aside from notable terms like 'Zords' and specific PokeSpirit names (ie: Bewear, Infernape, etc), the world and characters are of my own creation and have no counterparts in either the Pokemon or Power Ranger universe. I am not affiliated with The Pokemon Company, Nintendo, SABAN Brands or the Toei Company. Please support the official series.

The Djara, Nirgalen, seeks to find the true meaning of Tau, and the power it can bring. Travelling back through time, he sets in place the series of events that lead to his own creation. The Nephilim and descendants of Lilith are the seeds that sow a harvest of doom, to bring on The End Times. Angels, demons and vampires, bring destruction and rebirth. Chasing Nirgalen through Time are Agents of The Void, who seek to manipulate the world to suit their own ends. The Agents of The Void do not want Nirgalen to succeed. Will Djara and Tau become one, or will The Jaws of The Void finally close on all of existence? Only Time... and Tau, will tell.

The anger of the devil was taken out, tearing a hole in the two universes. The rulers of the two universes decided to move the aftermath into an isolated place being of that way for years, until the Sharallel Age. From a young age, Sharallel was a curious child. Well, she was until she pushed that curiosity to the next level; opening the devil's parallel universe. Leading to her conundrum of a demise, disappearing... leaving behind only her skull. After the entrance of the Sharallel, the two universes since then never lay peaceful. The people were warned that the wrath of Sharallel will return to take her revenge on the world and live the same fate as her, leaving behind everyone's skulls. -please note this story is not yet finished, chapter updates may be slow-

One normal day, but everything changes when Kim meets this curious boy. Unfortunately, her life will never be the same ever again. So yeah, dramatic sum up, but I'm not good at summing things up. Give it a try ;)

"War of the Worlds" is a gripping narrative where Alexei's ordinary life intersects with mysterious events and otherworldly forces. A chance encounter with the angel Navi propels him into a conflict spanning unseen dimensions. Unveiling the secrets of a medallion and a portal key, he tears the veil between reality and alternate realms. Alongside Navi, Alexei strives to restore balance between dimensions, battling malevolent forces threatening not only Earth but the entire multiverse. Romance, friendship, struggle, and eternal love intertwine in this captivating journey, where conquering external foes is as crucial as overcoming personal doubts and fears.

Tsuna was dying of a serious illness at age 58. Dispite his age he stll looked around his thirties. Around the time he. die- wait he didn't. He waa somewhere in his mind where he was conscious. "Kawahira and Byakuran, Interesting team." Tsuna had said on a imaginary chair with a arm holding him down from losing his consciousness, it was Byakuran. He explained some things....... Read to find out!!! This is my fourth fanfiction but my first BL...... Allx27. Cx Please support me through this story. Warnings! ---- OOC DISCONTINUED And......BoyxBoy.

Hi, I'm Skylar Roberts. At least I think I am anyway since that's what everyone calls me. I've never felt like... well me. That's why I'm making this decision, to find me.

For Elearah and her secret companion Pearl, time is running out. They must escape to the Goddess Sanctuary before they are overtaken by assassins even their mysterious protectors Mika and Balian cannot stop. Their long, desperate journey through the kingdom of Huo, is interrupted by a summons from the duke that cannot be refused. What results is a war between political titans, magical creatures, and unknown spirits. Will they survive to seek sanctuary? Will Mika overcome his tragic history and claim Elearah, the woman he has come to love? Will the ancient dragon god arise? Or will all hope for the future be lost... Website: http://elearah.com Kindle Book: http://www.amazon.com/The-Pearl-Elearah-Chronicles-Book-ebook/dp/B00BD8ZRGU/

Some theories suggest that The Doctor Who world is just a parallel of our own world. Lizzie Scott finds out that this is true when a blue box arrives in her room. Is it real or not?

The fluorescent lights flickered overhead as the tension in the hallway thickened. Lockers lined the walls like silent witnesses to the standoff, each one filled with secrets and whispers. I stood there, heart racing, gun steady in my hand, finger hovering dangerously close to the trigger. "So it was you all this time???" I shouted, my voice echoing against the polished tiles. My breath came in sharp bursts as I stared at him, the boy I once considered a friend. He leaned casually against the locker, a smirk playing on his lips, his dark hair falling just enough to shadow his eyes. "Hn? Of course it's going to be me. After all, you shouldn't know all the things we do." His nonchalance infuriated me. Anger coursed through my veins, but underneath it lay a flicker of doubt. Had I truly unraveled the web he'd woven, or had I just stepped into a trap? The hallway, once a place of laughter and camaraderie, now felt like a battleground, the air charged with the weight of betrayal. With every heartbeat, the truth loomed larger, and I could almost taste the inevitability of our confrontation. Would I pull the trigger, or was there still a chance to understand?