Maid Re:zero Novels & Stories

The surge of energy would be enough to wipe the blight, but it would also strip the one who held the scroll of everything that made them a Vane. ​"I'll do it," Maya said, stepping forward. "My light is the strongest anchor. I can survive the transition." ​"No," Ren said, a sad smile touching his lips. "I’m already half-shadow, Maya. I’m the only one who can truly ground the Void." ​Before they could stop him, Ren pressed his palms against the circuit-mesh of the scroll. ​The world turned white.

She continued "He cannot be any ordinary wolf. He attacked Maya. Maya is a born vampire. It's not easy to attack her or even survive after she attacks someone. He is strong. We need to find out who he is." Rajveer and Nisha were the vampire king and queen. After their marriage, Maya was born. As Maya was born a vampire, she was one of the strongest vampires, even stronger than her parents. But Rehaan could attack her. So it was obvious he wasn't any ordinary werewolf! Rehaan returned home. He was still trembling. He sat on a sofa leaning his back. He was exhausted. Kamini, Rehaan's mother climbed down the stairs. She noticed Rehaan was looking disturbed.

In this vast expanse of white, a fiery red sword light emitted a long howl that pierced through the nine heavens, colliding with the zombie's black shadow in midair. The next moment, Maya Kaye landed on the shore from mid-air. She bent one knee to reduce the impact of the falling. Then she held a thumb-sized red Corpse Core in her hand and looked up at Lady Maisie with a smile. "It's settled smoothly." At this time, within the mist, it was as if ten thousand streaks of red multicolored light scattered. The water curtain and mist were torn apart and fell into the lake, making crackling sounds, like the sound of summer rainstorm.

She screams loud and all the lit fire blew more and when she stopped screaming, the fire returned to normal) VERA: Bow to the rise of the sorceress (everyone bowed except Maya, Mika and Sig) LISA: (she looked at the army she was facing who all bowed then she moved closer to Makeith, chanted some spell and he resurrected) Look up, people (everyone raised their head and saw Makeith then they all made different loud victory sounds) Welcome back, Makeith MAKEITH: Thank you my lady, for granting me a new life (crowed cheers and Rose tried to heal her wound which no one was paying attention to and wrist sealed a little but not completely, then she fainted)

And because unclaimed territory (aka most human towns) was too risky for our kind, thanks to it being the hunting ground for vampires and other supernatural beings. “Like it was hard in this case?”, Rita laughed and her perfectly shaped, red lips smirked at me, while I could see the mischief forming behind her perfect, dark blue eyes. And as on cue, the theatrics started. She threw herself at me, landing in my lap with one hand covering her forehead, as she dramatically exclaimed: “A young, innocent and sexy maid. A handsome, dangerous, brooding alpha… Please! This story is practically writing itself!” She laughed as I pushed her off me.

When I gave a task, I expected it to be done efficiently and on time. I was now in my car heading home with only one person on my mind. When the guards saw my car approaching, they immediately opened the gate. I had an automatic voice recognition gate, like my Nana's, but when Emma was attacked, by my own mother, I had it changed and hired more security and more household employees, including a new chef.

One clenched her mangled arm, eyes wide with disbelief, while the other, Jane, stared at the ruined gun, her face twisted in a snarl. Junior raced down to me. "Daddy," the sound muffled in his mouth as he cried. I ripped the duct tape off his mouth with a swift, merciful motion, waving him back with my free hand as I growled, "Stay behind me, now!" My eyes never left Jane, the gun still trained on her, its muzzle a promise of more pain if she dared to move. Martha, meanwhile, was lost in her own private hell, her life ebbing away in a sticky, crimson pool that spread like dark wings across the floor. Her breathing was a wet, labored grawl, each gasp a desperate attempt to hold on, but it was

Staring at the now gray and ripped paper, she tilts her head. It once held a beautiful picture of Luna Queen Morana. The photo was once bright begging to be seen as it asked for attention. Information about her death is written underneath her photo and at the bottom, there is a section of promising rewards. The posters have been hanging for quite some time. They are always taped over with a new one if they aren’t torn off. She lifts the damp dirty piece of paper to complete her face. She is so beautiful it makes her envious.

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...