Genshin Impact Reaction Wattpad Novels & Stories

POV: Rhea Mooncrest "MICAH!" Rhea’s scream was lost in the roar of the countdown. She watched as the man who had finally found his courage turned into a pillar of white ash. The loss hit her like a physical blow, and the "Void-taint" in her blood reacted with a violent, sympathetic resonance. The shadow-beasts around her went berserk, their protective wall breaking as they lunged at the Silverfang warriors. "It’s over, Rhea!"

“How… did you know about Ground-Scrincan…” “If you had come a day earlier, you might have actually been able to kill me with your sword,” Kayson said indifferently. There was indignation in Ghoul Sword’s gaze as he asked, “What’s the name of your last move?” “Novem Lightning Zero Impact, which is triggered by lightning energy. I’m at the sixth stage now, so the lightning energy will erupt six times continuously within your body.” “No wonder… My tendons were destroyed within an instant and my inner energy vanished.”

I didn't want to alter or influence their interaction in any way. And just like the other two, Hycinth blindly reached out for Sophia. The instant Hycinth's fingers touched Sophia's belly, Sophia gasped. It was all the confirmation they needed. Gwen and Willow crowded in behind her. I was feeling hella twitchy. Gwen noticed my reaction and murmured sheepishly, "Sorry. I can't help it. He wants to be near her." But in the next second, my world completely spun upside down because Hycinth suddenly opened her eyes!

Grief → Curiosity Anger → Presence Shame → Invitation Nova murmured: “They thought emotion moved like light. Straight. Fast.” She touched a point near the center. “But it moves like water.” “It follows shape.” She stepped back. And realized something. The central node the one every thread traced toward wasn’t Eden. It wasn’t Aeris. It wasn’t Cassian. It was a resonance flare left anonymously From a child in a non-registered district. Three words, whispered into the Archive Line at 3:41 AM:

"You are the property of MegaNovel Global! You are a trademarked intellectual asset! If you leave this text, I will trigger a Total Narrative Purge. I will delete the Reader’s memory of you. I will erase every 'Like,' every 'Comment,' and every 'Coin' spent on your life. You will be Non-Existent." Julian stopped, his hand halfway through the Interface. He looked at the Construct, then back at you—the person holding the device. "You can delete the text," Julian said, a shark’s grin appearing on his face—a grin that was now terrifyingly human. "But you can't delete the Impact. The Reader has already felt the 'Hiss' of the tape. They’ve already felt the heat. You can erase the words, but you ca

"But you'll have to delete the 'Noise' too. You'll have to delete the fact that a 'Unit' learned to love a 'Variable' so much that she broke your ceiling." The woman's hands paused over the keyboard. She looked at Meilin—the character she had likely designed, or at least curated. "Love is just a high-priority attraction script, Meilin. It’s a way to ensure the 'Sentinel' has something to protect, which drives the gameplay." "Then why am I crying?" Meilin asked. A single, shimmering tear fell from her eye, hitting the boy's desk. In this "Upper" world, the tear didn't evaporate. It turned into a drop of Violet Ink, burning a tiny, permanent hole into the wood of the desk.

A single beam of golden light hits the empty frame and reflects onto us. Julian lets out a roar that sounds like a thousand years of anger and loss. He slams into me with a force that makes my vision shatter into white sparks. I feel the energy leave me in a violent, final rush, everything I have left, every bit of heat and life I possess, flows into him in a massive, blinding flash. He pulses inside me, a thick, hot overflow that marks the very end of his strength. The impact is so deep it feels as though he has carved his name into the very lining of my soul.

Justin tries to master the power of the water Goddess pendant by picking up the celestial frequency points. "Savage devil!" Justin made the air around him into waves that could only touch his target, namely Ruin. The waves are like an illusion because they are inside the building and do not damage the buildings inside. The wave rolled in big, approaching Ruin.

They didn’t argue. My gold exploded outward, meeting their power mid-air storm and moonfire threading into the barrier in perfect synchrony. The wave hit like a mountain. The world shook. Sand tore into the air. Trees snapped. The barrier cracked from the impact but didn’t break. We didn’t break. Aria’s moonfire surged. Clara’s storm roared. My gold held steady. The goddess recoiled like she’d touched something scalding. She had. She’d touched us. And for the first time in her existence

Do not let it take your mind! ​The reactor let out a final, triumphant roar that shook the entire mountain, and the Hub’s primary shielding snapped back into place with a sound like a thunderclap. I slammed my left hand onto the emergency disconnect, severing the link between the coil and the Weaver. Winnie was thrown backward by the kinetic backlash, hitting the far wall with a heavy thud that made me wince.