Maid Re:zero Novels & Stories

Then nodded and fumbled with the button on his suite, swallowing audibly as he lifted his foot and dragged me to the center of the field. The crowd in the clearing broke into hushed whispers, as they moved to the edge of the field to form a ring around us. From the corner of my eye, I saw Saira Malivik’s expression twist with something akin to pain and despair. “Now, now…we aren’t that evil, are we?” Isra tutted, the same mock remorse, the same reluctance ringing in her voice. As the Shaman began… “Einas Raed, Lycan Commander of the Pacific Sea, do you accept Caira Mirza as your Chosen Mate and Luna, your wife and mother to your pups…”

Reo said, “It can’t be helped you looking like that, Haru. Mom said you have the gene from our ancestor back in Japan.” I raised my eyes to Reo, wondering what that heartthrob was spouting about now. Isaac asked, “What type of gene is that?” “The Shrine Maiden gene,” Reo replied. Isaac raised his brows. “Shrine Maiden gene? Is that even a thing?” Reo shrugged his broad shoulders. “I think it just means a certain type of appearance. The ancestor from our mom’s side of the family used to have one every generation. It’s always a female though, and she said that person is apparently supposed to be very beautiful.”

"What's wrong with me, am I crazy?!" "Mommy~" Jerrald heard the voice from the maid's mouth again. He refocused his gaze on his maid who was still closing her eyes. "Mommy~ hiks... Daddy~" Jerrald sat down on the side of the bed and gently brushed the maid's beautiful hair. "Hey... calm down," Jerrald whispered soothingly. "Mommy~, Daddy~... don't leave me. I... hiks... I'm scared alone~" whined the maid who was still faithfully closing her eyes. It looked like she was delirious. The new maid's face looked anxious and panicked.

She looked at me with a neutral expression. "Alpha Francis, I can help you and also bring the rejected mate bond back to life," Meena offered, and my eyes lit up with the hope of feeling the warmth I experienced when I first sensed the mate bond between Leia and me. My wolf Blaze purred in happiness as well. "Meena, what is the process of re-establishing the mate bond with Leia?" I asked, and she smiled. "First, we need the blood and soul of Tiger Clan Alpha Nesser. Tiger souls effectively restore mate bonds, and Leia won't be able to escape her fate or reject you, as this spell will be stronger than the Fated magic bonds." Meena explained everything to me.

he muttered unconvincingly. Crossing my arms I glared at the tawny bearded reaper and shook my head. “Absolutely not! If you think of stealing my daughter and taking her away to some realm to mature her quickly I will personally rip your dick from your body!” My light sparked along my skin, enforcing my warning. Stepping back the reaper smiled and said, “I would never do that ma'am! I give you my word as a highborn elf and reaper!” “Stop calling me ma'am, damn it. I'm only eighteen! My name is Raija Rathbone,” I huffed.

My psychic ability must be heightened in this place because I instantly become aware of these three creatures, these… {reapers}. The first is Kera, the Spirit of Vengeance, responsible for conducting everyone who suffered a violent death. She’s a battle maiden in plate armor, with an ebony face and short, curly blonde hair. Exactly the type to bring home to mama except for the fangs, talons and the huge pair of raven wings on her back.

“That’s exactly why they taught me how to use my powers. So, I could become one of the most powerful beings in the world. A Reaper.” “Where is your scythe?” I replied. He didn’t find it funny. He wrapped his hands around my neck, drug me up from the ground, and backed me into a tree. “This kill will be the dirtiest one I have had to do so far. You are the only unlucky one who can resist my gift.” He smiled as I choked and pulled at his arms, “But don’t worry your friend Callie’s will be much cleaner, and she will be right after you.” I kicked him in the stomach, and he released a little then punched me in the stomach. My ribs felt like they were breaking. His hands were around my throat in s

I stood at the vault's entrance, a sentinel of nothingness, and did not turn. I heard Kairi's movements behind me. The soft shuffle as he picked up the purified thread. The faint, focused hum of his power as he began the delicate work of using its stable potential to rewrite the concept of Maia's leg. I felt the shift in the air as the stasis field dissolved and the grey nothingness was pushed back, replaced by the vibrant, living essence of muscle, bone, and fur. I heard Maia's soft, relieved sigh. I felt nothing.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

CW: Body Horror. Graphic Violence. Religious Trauma. Psychosis. Sexual Violence. Childhood Abuse. ——— The meat was cooked perfectly. Rare. Blood pooled around the edges of the plate, and I watched it with the same appreciation I always had for the color red. I especially liked the red that Remy Calloway wore. “No! Please! Please! I won’t— I won’t try to run away anymore! I’ll be good! I’ll change! Please— ah!”