Nanomancer Reborn Novels & Stories

Liora had returned, watching my flank, her guilt bleeding into every strike. We cut through them. Until the center opened. And then I saw him. Aedric’s corpse still lay where I had left it days ago, pierced through the heart. But he stood now, behind it, reborn or reassembled, eyes hollow and wrong. Necromancy. Old. Forbidden. He smiled, lips cracked with dried blood. “You missed,” he said. I should have known death wouldn't be enough. He raised his hand, and the corpses of our fallen rose with him.

“We must join souls and powers ; kiss ; bind ; become one being.” A hush fell. The shrine’s runes flickered with ancient energy. Trees bowed in twilight nod. Nyra’s heart thundered. “If we do this ; what becomes of me ?” Selene’s lips brushed Nyra’s ear. “You become more than mortal ; you become the Mirror Reborn , the culmination of all Moonborn might.” Ryker closed his eyes. Caelum stared at his sword. Kaelia glanced at the twins, then covered their ears.

"If I hadn't come to Costa Solara, would you have ever come back to Novaterra? I wronged you in my past life, sure, but that's over. This is a new life. Why are you still keeping your distance? Why are you still trying to walk away from me?" As he went on with his complaints, I stayed calm and detached. When he finally stopped, I said, "In our past life, you chose Bella while I lay in the hospital for two months. In this life, you gave her my special tonic, risked my life, abandoned me repeatedly, and even hung up on me at the opera house. "When I was abducted, your first concern was Bella. I even let you be with her this time, and yet you're still full of resentment toward me."

He drove the broken obsidian blade into the center of Remnant’s chest—the glowing core where the Archive backup was stored. The explosion was silent. A wave of violet energy rippled outward from the double, washing over the battlefield. The Refurbished warriors didn't die; they simply stopped. They stood like statues, their silver armor turning to dull, rusted iron. Remnant’s face began to pixelate. The perfection faded, revealing a hollow frame of wire and light beneath. "The... the investors... will not be pleased..." Remnant’s voice glitched one last time before his eyes went dark. ---

The entrance looked like an iris—a giant, muscular valve that was currently sealed shut. "I'll open it," Marcus shouted, holding up a device he had rigged from hospital scrap. "I’ve isolated the Reaper frequency! If I can mimic the handshake, it’ll think I’m an administrator!" He fired a beam of blue light at the iris. The tower let out a low, sub-harmonic groan that shook the marrow of my bones. The valve twitched, pulled back, and then... slammed shut with even more force. "Access denied," a voice whispered.

The moment I was blasted awake by nonstop phone calls, I knew I had been reborn. I smashed my phone into pieces without hesitation. In my previous life, Elijah Cook had courted disaster. He secretly embedded pirated software bought online into the security program. The security system collapsed under a virus attack, and the cryobank began to warm. He cried and begged me to save him. I knew that the cryobank had just received the last vial of sperm from a powerful heir who had become infertile. It was his final chance to have a bloodline

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

Jensen was confused, and Evie smiled bitterly. “They did not inherit anything because they are the original gods from heaven,” she said. “Returners to ancestry are those deities who entered the cycle of birth. They were born to mortals but they retained their memories and powers as deities.” In her world, when a returner to ancestry was born, as soon as she or he became old enough, he or she would become the ruler of the land automatically. In any case, most of them were born to royalties, as the royalties in her world directly descended from deities.

"What do you mean?" "Baby, they have a soul mage in their group, one who has the power of Omnikinesis, one who can do advanced telepathy like erasing and altering memories. An earth elemental who is also a healer and sees the past, a freaking dragon prince who can control lightning and an ice elemental and your sister as well." Brandon said and Riley looked shocked as hell. "Ice elemental? Healer? Soul mage? Omnikinesis? Telepathy? What the fuck Brandon!" Riley yelled as she slumped on the couch.

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.