Beyond the Mortal Realm

Beyond the Mortal Realm

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"You don't know how powerful you are." He hesitantly tells me. "Oh really? I don't? Tell that to the town that is now silent." I reply with venom in my voice. === Lilith Hulls has never lived a normal life. School drop-out, supposedly antisocial, and a mother who is as shitty as they come. She never knew who she was until it triggered inside of her. Her secret. Her hidden life. It didn't appear at a certain time of day, or during a big event, it was her animalistic side who had been hidden. She must try to truly understand who she is, and what she is capable of, regardless of those who don't believe her. She must grow in unknown ways and forget all she has known and believed about the universe to fully embrace herself. Now is the time to travel beyond the mortal realm. Started- 6/18/21 Finished-
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"Some truths don't set you free. They set you on fire." They told me not to open that book. They warned me with stories-old, crusty ones-about madness, about secrets best left untouched. They said the library's far wing was cursed. That the books in that section didn't whisper wisdom-they screamed. But curiosity has a strange way of settling into your bones, especially when you've lived your entire life inside walls built from someone else's truths. My name? It doesn't matter-not yet. This story isn't about names. It's about what was forgotten deliberately. And how I found it. I wasn't born a rebel. I didn't want to challenge kingdoms or rewrite history. I just wanted to understand who I was, why I felt out of place, and what those strange dreams meant. The ones with burning skies and voices calling me by a name no one else knew. This isn't a tale of heroes and villains. It's messier than that. It's about a girl who found a truth so big, it didn't fit into her world. And maybe-just maybe-it won't fit into yours either. But I'll tell it anyway. Because stories like this-whispers like these-were never meant to stay silent. Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons (living or dead), events, or locales is purely coincidental. The stories in this book are designed to entertain, provoke thought, and explore a range of emotions and themes. They do not intend to offend or represent any belief system, historical accuracy, or cultural narrative in a literal way. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author.

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