Re:rising Novels & Stories

“Tomorrow’s ceremony tells everyone watching that there is hope.” I stilled, looking at him. “The missing princess has been returned,” he continued. “The abused orphan in a corrupt pack is becoming a Luna. She’s found her strength. And that means everyone else can, too.” “Is that how you really see it?” I asked, the edge gone from my voice now, replaced by something fragile. He nodded. Elias and Blake followed suit without hesitation. “The people need to see this,” Elias said. “They need the joy. The normalcy. They want to celebrate their new Luna, their princess. It’s a spot of sunshine breaking through the clouds that have settled over the kingdom.”

"Thank you all for being here, my name is Claire Cross, and this is my collection." I paused, gathering myself for what came next. "I design for women who refuse to apologize for taking up space," I continued. "For women who've been broken and chose to rebuild stronger, for anyone who's ever been told to be less and decided to be more instead." Another pause as I looked out at the audience. "This collection is called 'Rising,'" I said. "And it tells the story of exactly that, of falling and getting back up, of finding power in your own voice."

She looked up at Leo, her eyes wide with a terror she had never been programmed to feel. "Why?" she wheezed. "We... we were going to delete you." "Because," Leo said, reaching down and grabbing her hand to pull her from the fire. "In this world, nobody is deleted. We just have to learn to live with the Noise." The Third Generation Rising As the sun began to rise on the first day of the "Re-Integrated" world, the valley was a chaotic mix of silver silk and brown mud. The Elite and the Corrupted were working side-by-side to put out the fires.

The Pillars of Unity, surrounded by the charged atmosphere of political intrigue, stood as stoic witnesses to the empire's internal struggle. A climactic moment arrived as Valeria, beneath the Pillars of Unity, presented a compromise. She proposed a collaborative approach that integrated the cosmic insights with practical governance. The Arbiters of Certainty, wary yet intrigued, reluctantly agreed to a joint initiative. The Pillars, bathed in the glow of a united front, seemed to hum with approval.

Serenity POV I square my shoulders, stand straight, and follow my father's unit up the steps. I feel my unit fall into formation behind me and am proud to call them mine. It came so naturally. I never realised what I had been missing out on growing up by pushing these wolves away. Since I woke up in that hospital, with all my secrets laid bare, I had barely been able to catch a minute alone. I know they are worried about when the penny will drop, and I will crash. I know they all watch me, waiting for my breakdown. But they are doing that to be there to catch me when I fall, and nothing feels better than knowing I have them. I won't fall. I won't crash. I have never been better in my life, n

He didn't care that he was about to die—the one thing he couldn't stand was losing his memories of Fiona and anything that had to do with her! The voice seemed to be surprised by this. After a pause, it said, "Detecting that the target's regret level is at its peak. Counterattack program can be initiated. Would you like to bind the system?" "What's a counterattack program?" "Fiona Randell was given a mission when she was brought here. She has now returned to her original world after completing her mission. As her target, you have no right to enjoy the same benefits she did. However, you are allowed to initiate a counterattack program.

Rose's words silenced everyone. You heard the name before you were born? Ethan asked. Rose nodded slowly. I don't know how, but I remember a voice saying it. Whose voice? She closed her eyes. My grandmother's. Elena looked at her sharply. Evelyn? Rose nodded. She said Project Ascension would be different from Project Rebirth. How? Rose opened her eyes. Rebirth was created to preserve memories. Ascension was created to preserve consciousness. Jason frowned.

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

The bell above the door alerted them that we were there, and Charlotte smiled and waved us over. “Look at the design that Reece is planning out for my legs. He told me he can start tomorrow if that works”. “You can come when ever you like. I will make sure that one of the boys is available to drive you” I turned to Reece “How much are you charging?” “I am not charging her a penny, her smile will be payment enough”. “Why did I have a feeling you would say that” I laughed as I nodded to Warren. Warren left and then came back in pushing a limited-edition Harley that I knew Reece had his eye on.

burning so strong. moreover hearing about Gray's resurrection and also him getting a Soulmate made Erebus even more desperate to hold back the turmoil of anger within him, Erebus then chose to see some of the letters he had previously written for some of his powers to work together for him. one person he has to call other than to help him is the traitor of the Shiren nation, Erebus needs to prove one object that only belongs to that creature that occupies the underwater world that can make all his wishes come true he must immediately s end his subordinates to meet with Shiren and get the thing he wants.