Akashic Tome Reset Novels & Stories

Isak said seriously. “Does that mean killing me?” Sophia asked, resigned. A snarl came from my lips and Achilles' at the same time. “Not really... If you die the creature escapes, resurrects your body and takes it for its own.” Isak replied and looked at Achilles. “The first idea is to make him freeze it, using absolute zero so that the creature never escapes.” My mate is surprised. “Can I do that?” Achilles asked, but I know he doesn't want to do that.

Takeyasu had been trying to figure out what would be a proper date for Akiaya. Could going to the movies, out to eat, and shopping be enough for her? Would she want something grandiose or low key? The girl he fell in love with was now a woman that he barely even knew. The only person he could think to ask for help was Victor, but even Victor wouldn't know personal information about her. He sighed at the realization that planning a surprise date would be harder than he thought. The only thing he could think to do with her is to go to the arcade. He remembered they talked about it before when they were in junior high. Akiaya wanted to master the crane game. Takeyasu thought it was cute when sh

After a car accident wipes my memory, my mind is stuck ten years in the past—right after I get down on one knee to propose to Angeline Stone. I tear through every app on my phone, desperate to find any proof that Angeline is actually my wife. But all I see in my contacts are numbers I don't recognize, and my WhatsApp chat list is empty. I have no choice but to call my buddy, Rick Tate, to ask him whether Angeline accepted my proposal. To my surprise, he explodes on me like a lit firecracker. "Did a donkey kick you in the head, Caleb? Did she accept your proposal? You're about to divorce her!" My first reaction after hanging up is—damn, I'm a legend. I actually managed to land an ice quee

All this was happening around the time that Katey and I were playing Dungeon Raydens a lot and I inadvertently saved a copy of myself in the game. Imagine an old, on-the-blink PC. You have a choice to refresh, reset or restore it. Refresh would give me a hangover not unlike what a shot of tequila would give an eighteen-year-old 120-pound human. Reset, on the other hand, would be a Jason-Bourne-level amnesia. And Restore? The damage of Restore depends on how far back the Restore Point is. In my case, it was precisely 9 days before prom, pre-Cool-off with Katey.

} [Host, do you wish to check the results of the second world, so that you may meet your lover again? Akira who was contemplating on whether to buy a golf club and punish his system remembered his lover, he needed to get to the next world, his lover's IQ always suffered as a result of the plot, he needed to protect his lover, punishing his misbehaving system would have to wait until a later time. "Show me the mission status?" [ Yes, host ] ************** ° Get revenge for Yoshiki Garcia.✔ ° Make sure this world exists after the plot is complete.✔

Ace did calm down and without a word, he retired to his empty and shallow room. Asher and Andrew stood still in their places. " why is Ace sad?" Asher asked with a crack in his voice, teary eyes and a pout. " life is hard on him, unfair "

; you are building worlds. The era of the Reset is over. Our new chapter is just beginning. With love and gratitude, Victoria Author of The Reset Let me just write a little more, 500 words and all that it has to be Hehe. There we go. byeee

{Detected Energy Core. {Crystal Cores may be exchanged within the System Store.} {1 Crystal Core = 100 Points.} {First Exchange Bonus Detected.} {Would Host like to exchange now?}

, with the deadline looming like a predator, Takuto activated Plan B. Equipment: Phone (for taking photos) Cousin’s perfect homework (rescued from the trash in a brilliant move that would come to define his strategic genius) Photoshop (Mom’s Meitu app, which he knew could perform small miracles in a pinch) Procedure: Snap a photo of cousin’s flawless homework. Use the erase pen function to delete the name. Re-type it with the name: "Takuto Kimura." What could go wrong? The Accident Site:

The countdown in the sky was not a light; it was an "Absence." Every time a second ticked away, a small patch of the stars above Neo-Tokyo simply vanished, replaced by a flat, matte black that felt like a physical weight on the chest of every living Alpha. 00:59:42. The "Hard-Reset" had begun, and the Architects were no longer interested in a "Clean Render." They were burning the canvas to kill the painting.