Re:rising Novels & Stories

Jones was very generous with affording me with resources and power, but he did so while keeping a close eye on my performance. I led my team in diving deep into the statistics and data. Michelle Johnston, the founder of Surge Technologies, was a technology genius and a sly and cunning businesswoman. In the brightly-lit office, coffee had become our main source of energy and fuel that kept us going. We pored through every single term and condition, verifying the facts with the relevant parties. The initial doubt in my team members’ eyes eventually turned into awe and admiration. “Mr. Graham, how did you spot this restrictive clause?” A young legal assistant asked me, unable to hold back his c

She even wondered if the teacher might be some handsome man she secretly admired. Little did she know, Elaine's assumption couldn't be further from the truth. Rising Star was a well-known training institution that offered courses in various fields, including fashion design, performing arts, broadcasting, and even musical instrument training. The instructors at Rising Star were all top professionals in their respective fields. The school had high admission standards, and it wasn't simply a matter of paying a sum of money to get in. Acceptance required recommendation letters from the respective professional teachers, and the school handled the enrollment process. Consequently, the school had s

Daniel’s niece, Veronica, was the first to raise her phone and scream. Then cheers followed one after another. “Wow! Veronica is right! I got fifty thousand too!” “Same here! The company really delivered this year!” “Mr. Aster is so generous! Hard work pays off! Let’s make next year even greater!” … One shout of “fifty thousand” after another burst around me like firecrackers. I lowered my head and checked my banking app. It was empty. Just like previous years, there wasn’t a single deposit notification. A tight frustration slowly built in my chest.

CAIN (Listen to HUSHH by AViVA for the vibe) Yona soared higher and higher, weaving in fluid motions through the sky. She was breathtaking, her dark hair fanning out behind her as her wings flexed and contracted; the appendages catching the light and revealing their true colors. She had come for me, I hadn’t thought she would; a broken man like me had nothing to offer her. The soul tie thrummed in my chest, demanding I go to her but I fought it; I knew it was useless and that it was dooming both of us. As time went on I became weaker, sicker and I knew she was suffering the same fate. It was selfish of me, but I couldn’t seem to help it, everytime I even thought of the tie, Verity's face sw

she was kind of lost in all of this, having a feeling of not belonging to this supernatural circle. Unconsciously, Sarah reached for Luke’s hand. He was standing beside her, and the contact of their skins gave her the strength and clarity of mind she needed. “Again, see this?” Celia pointed to the upper right corner of the plate to a symbol that no one recognized but her. “It’s actually something you can address as the title of the prophecy.” She giggled at her own joke. “It says: ‘Rise of the fire,’ and as we now know, fire here equals phoenix.” Even the simple pronouncing the word ‘phoenix’ made Celia spiral and not in a bad way. “Further down the symbols engraved, we can see a mention of

"I can't know for sure, but I think the outpost is going to be under attack soon. If I remember right, it's going to be someone from a organization that's from the kingdom of Azmar. I think the name started with an I." "I think I know who you are talking about. They are called Inizio, they worship Suriel and plan on creating a new world that they can control. If that's the group you are thinking of, then we are in big trouble." Fenrir snerks at his comment. "They might be trouble for someone as weak as you are, but that doesn't mean I'll take them lightly. Attacking us is a declaration of war. I'll make sure to kill them all. We should hurry, if the information I was given is correct, we ca

After a first try, Hestia found out that she was pregnant and the two couldn't be happier. Hestia gave birth to a beautiful baby boy and the heir to the throne of the House Astaril, Helios Archer Cirillo Astaril. Then three years later, Hecate gave birth to their beautiful daughter. This time they used Hestia's bone marrow to fertilize Hecate's eggs. The spare heir to the throne of House Astaril, Hela Akira Cirillo Astaril. After a few months of Hestia giving birth to her son, Archer. Her father sadly passed away due to cancer, and he's been hiding his illness from everyone.

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My mother is a phoenix. I've seen the crest in the books I've read. The only people who hold that crest are royalty, but not just any royal. Maple is part of an ancient tribe called the Bird Tribe, or Celestians, and they live on a floating island in the sky called Altera that can be seen every one hundred years. Celestians or they go for another name, angels - are the only ones with light magic that can purify dark magic. I can not believe my mother is part of a Bird Tribe, not only that she's a princess.

This is taking a toll on my social life, I wonder how father managed it all those years. I decide to do one file then take a break, I deserve a rest. And I also need to go back to the gym for some hours each day. I need to get rid of this belly fat. I sign the papers without even looking at the words. That way I do faster, but as I am perusing and signing I notice a symbol of a crescent moon, my curiosity leads me to read the paper. It says that we are invited for a ceremony of the former Luna and Alpha's official handing over ceremony. Finally, something good has come out of all this sitting around. At least I will go in a trip, maybe I will be able to get my second chance mate there. A mat