Maid Re:zero Novels & Stories

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

wants to meet another, the best way is a fight. -Kill Soraia! - screamed Maya with her hand on her neck where she had taken a fierce bite from tearing chunks out of her flesh, but it was already beginning to close. Anyone would think Maya was screaming at nothing, but then a flock of bats came in through the windows, and along with the shards of glass they fell to the ground acquiring human form and running furiously at Soraia who armed herself with dagger and dagger ready for the fight, then...

Zera nodded repeatedly and shouted, “I’m telling the truth! You must get rid of her while you still can, or you’re going to suffer.” “Is that so? Well, if it’s for her, I’m willing to even die.” Maia was surprised by what he said, but she refused to be moved by his words. Zera, on the other hand, lost her composure and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Maia recalled how they had kicked her stomach after she had a miscarriage. She strolled over and smiled before bending over. “You’re no match for me, Zera.” Zera was speechless as she met Maia’s fierce glare.

The dagger cracked in two. No more tides. No more names. Just Maya. Alive. Free. --- The sea whispered: > “Story ended. Sovereign forgotten. River Witch remembered.”

Jessica lowered her voice to mimic Caelum's voice. Hey! I don't talk like that! Caelum said indignantly in the mindlink. Butt out of my conversation! I exclaimed. I must have made a weird face because the girls were looking at me strangely. “Sorry, Caelum is being a curious kitty." I waved a dismissive hand. "Only you would call the Crimson Alpha a curious kitty." Robin laughed, I shrugged playfully. "I heard being mated to an alpha means you get enhanced sense, strength and speed.” Jessica said excitedly.

I just had to dedicate the time to explain that I wasn't their Alpha's wife. It was still hard to believe that I was alive. And now that I was staring at the mirror, clad in clean clothes, I was more than shocked. My hair was dark, and this one was blonde. These features were sharper. Bolder. I didn't have my brown eyes anymore. I was now staring back at blue frosty ones. My hands flew to my mouth immediately. I was shaking all over. “What is this?” I whispered. “Your second chance,” a voice in my head whispered. “You are now Alara.”

But Reika was already reaching into the small pouch of coins she had at her belt and extending it. "Please, I will make it worth your while. You know the penalties of denying me." The maid hesitated, the promise of silver glinting in her eyes. After a moment, she took a deep breath and nodded. "Very well, My Lady." Reika's heart skipped a beat. She was waiting for the moment to come, but still, the moment seemed unreal. Losing no more time, Reika handed the maid her dress. The maid stripped in haste and got into the luxurious fabric, imitating Reika's appearance with unnatural ease. Reika watched her for some time, how she altered her posture and mimicked her every move with surprising accur

--- ## Chapter 41: The Stolen Cradle The realization hit me like a physical blow. The "Mother" the Reapers were preparing the cradle for wasn't a ship. It wasn't a hive. It was a **Vessel**. "Subject 00-C," my father whispered, leaning against the ruined console of the Observatory. "The third sister." I spun around, my Red Blood sparking. "The third? You told me there were only two! You told me it was just me and Sarah!"

"The High Council has designated this territory a 'Resource Reclamation Zone.' All biological assets are to be processed. Resistance will result in immediate termination." ​"This is my home, not a resource," Rhea spat, her daggers ready. ​"Correction," the Reaper said, its arm shifting with a mechanical whir into a spinning saw-blade of silvered steel. "It is a laboratory that has overstayed its usefulness." ​The fight was unlike anything the Silver Bane had ever experienced. The Reaper didn't feel pain, and it didn't tire. When Marcus lunged, the machine simply swatted him aside with enough force to crack his ribs. Sela’s arrows bounced off the blackened iron as if they were toothpicks.