Book Rewind Novels & Stories

He was half hard and it looked sooooo good. It made his large cock look even larger. This wasn’t part of the plan! I wanted the upper hand here. Time to get it back. I tossed him the remote and said, “push play”. I had rewound the tape so only blackness appeared as it did when I had watched the beginning. He furled his brow and said, “What’s this supposed to be?” I just smiled and said, “Just wait. I hope you like it.” He stood in silence waiting.

So why is she seeing it again? Lydia rushed to the mirror to confirm her suspicions, and was shocked. The girl in the mirror was her, but at the same time not her. The girl in the mirror looked like an 19 year old girl, but she was a 29 year old woman when she died. So does this mean she was reborn, traveling back in time, ten years prior to the end of her life? Lydia stared at the mirror and the corner of her lips slowly rose high. ‘Family… I’m back.’

He returned to a simple routine of basic meals, burying himself in textbooks all day, as if he had gone back to being the quiet, untouchable top student he once was. However, everyone knew. Things had already changed. The Matthias who used to dominate physics class could not even bring himself to raise his hand to answer basic questions. That three-month gap had dealt a nearly fatal blow to his studies, especially in a year where every second mattered. Learning was like rowing upstream. If forward motion stopped, progress would be lost. Matthias was the perfect example. As for me, I stopped paying attention to anyone else. I studied relentlessly, leaving early and coming home late, working e

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

"I plan to take Claude to Alpenland for treatment, so he probably won't be able to work for a long time. Sorry for the trouble this has caused you and the college. "To express my apology, I'll donate two more research buildings to the college. Please take good care of Professor Lowry." After hanging up the phone, Anna slapped me hard across the face and said coldly, "Claude, didn't I make it very clear that I'd make it up to you? So, why won't you just behave?

Lucy was so scared she dragged herself away with her broken leg and never tried it again. I looked at the photo for a few seconds and hit delete. My own injuries were mostly healed by now, but some marks never fully disappeared. - That weekend, I went to visit Charlotte at a care facility. She had a stroke last year, but she was sent to the hospital in time and recovered well. "Emily, you're here," she said happily. "Come sit." We talked for a long time. When I was leaving, she held my hand. "Child, let the past stay in the past. You need to look forward."

"Babe, I only casually mentioned those snacks from that little influencer town, and you actually remembered! I'm so lucky I married you!" Hannah Walker wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed a sweet kiss to my lips. I jolted–then realized I was reborn. In my previous life, after months of relentless work, I finally took a short break once the rocket I was developing launched successfully. I drove my whole family to this mountain retreat to enjoy some rare downtime.

"See for yourself. Isn't it the same as mine?" Gloria glanced through both theses and immediately noticed that the topics, surveys, and analyses were almost identical. Oscar was stunned. He had poured months into that paper, only to end up with something eerily similar to Sienna's. No explanation would make him look innocent now. "Ms. Bolton, I swear I didn't plagiarize. I don't know why our work turned out the same. I have proof. These are my notes from when I was writing. I discussed my ideas with my advisor regularly. He can vouch for me!"

Perfect opens the flaps of the box. Kate’s eyes pop. Inside the box are Beta tapes and what Ms. Perfect explains is a tape rewinder in the shape of a little red race car. Ms. Perfect is kind enough, if unusually so, to explain that you need to rewind a tape before you can watch it. You do that by first plugging the little car and then pressing down a giant analog button on the hood, at which point the entire roof, windshield and half of the hood will pop up. You then insert a tape (flap side on the right) rather like a square coffin and the device would automatically do its job. “These are all the movies we have about technology gone bad,” Ms. Perfect explains. “I need you to watch every sin

He stood in the shadows, perfectly still. Then, the taxi hit. Or it should have. On the screen, the taxi blurred. The image distorted, pixelating into static. Time seemed to skip a beat. One frame, the taxi was there. The next, Elion was on the sidewalk, safe, and Cale was gone. Glitch, Cale whispered. It wasn't a glitch, Elion said. That was the rewind. I moved faster than the frame rate, Cale analyzed. 30 frames per second was insufficient to capture the intervention.