Re:zero Fanfiction Watching Novels & Stories

Becca just rolled her eyes again and gaze back at the strippers. Zero thought that it would be fun, watching those people strips but it’s more fun watching Apollo’s sister. The way how she moved feeling awkward and the way how her eyes glanced at him, damn, it’s very satisfying. Well, he’s not used to his scenario since by now, he should have been making out with other women but this time, she chooses to stay with them for a while. He shook his head. ‘You’re getting insane, Zero,’ he thought. He then tried to focus on the show but he still ended up watching Isla’s reactions and sighed after.

Yet right now, I couldn't shed a single tear. I just slowly wiped the blood off my face, looked up, and stared into his furious eyes like he was a total stranger. "Is that so," I said. My voice was hoarse but perfectly calm. Dead. "Then let's break the mate bond." Julian froze stiff. He stared at me, a brief look of raw devastation crossing his face. Right in that dead silence, Lilah showed up. "Julian... please don't..." Lilah leaned weakly against the doorframe.

Files opened in rapid succession—maps, experiment logs, facility locations, project titles. But one folder pulsed red. Project: SERAPH Isla opened it. A single video began to play. Grainy. Distorted. A laboratory. Dimly lit. Children in containment pods, unconscious. A woman in a white coat stood at the center—Lyra. Younger. Harder. She turned to the camera. “If this is being viewed, it means Subject Zero has reached phase five.” Ethan’s jaw tightened. “Subject Zero?” “That’s me,” Isla whispered.

Two figures stood at the observation glass. Ahead: a frozen expanse older than recorded history. Below: a sealed experimental depth zone. At its center— A structure marked extinct. Activated. A low-frequency pulse emerged. Perfect alignment. With Alexander’s heartbeat. Vivienne’s retinal interface triggered without input. No command issued. No permission granted. Red text formed directly in her vision. WELCOME HOME, SUBJECT ZERO.

Somehow, he started to slowly break his shell in front of the alpha. "En. Come inside; it's cold. I'll make you your milk." "Okay." *** Extra: Chibi Liam looking at Davi's photo: My wifey looks so hot! (๑♡ ⌓♡๑) Chibi Liam looking at Davi from the balcony: My wifey looks so cold! ∑(; °Д°) Gotta make milk for wifey!

"You little bitch, you actually destroyed my home! Don't think you can run away. Pay up!" "Get away from me, you old hag! This is none of your business!" The room descended into complete chaos, and—afraid of getting caught up in it—the other colleagues quickly left. I stood outside watching the battle unfold inside. The old woman must have been furious. She had one hand gripping Kate's hair while the other clawed frantically at Jarred's face. Even fighting one against two, she held her own. Jarred finally broke free and spotted the power saw they'd used on the safe nearby. Without thinking, he grabbed the power saw and charged forward.

After I got into the car, Cole limped after me. He ran, stumbled, and fell to the ground with his hand stretched toward me. Emilio had installed a hidden camera in the Jackman family’s house. He handed me a smart tablet. “Dog‑eat‑dog situations are ridiculous. I will withdraw my investment from Jackman Group. Their bankruptcy will be Cole’s first punishment.” I took the tablet from him. Cole was cutting Ashley with a knife. The rain mixed with blood and spread across the ground.

Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time. At that moment, another batch of comments floated across the air in front of me: [All the food the male lead prepared got frozen, so even if he doesn't freeze to death, he'll starve!] [Serves him right! Look at those pieces of garbage, tearing at each other like wild dogs!] [That old witch got what she deserved too!] [Meanwhile, the MC's living the sweet life, and that's how it should be!] At that moment, the signal returned briefly, and I saw an interesting scene through the surveillance.

Third-Person POV The next day, Brielle woke up late. The empty room made her feel uneasy, and the fact that Trevor wasn't answering her calls made things worse. A bad premonition gripped her. Without even bothering to tidy herself up, she sped all the way to the live stream studio. With trembling hands, she pushed open the door and whispered, "Trev?" However, she was greeted by dead silence. She rushed inside, searching everywhere for him. In the end, she found his body in a corner of the room.

] [REWARD: 10,000 STANDARD CREDITS DISTRIBUTED TO SQUAD ZERO. [GLOBAL BROADCAST: CONGRATULATIONS TO SQUAD ZERO!] The epic, orchestral soundtrack swelled to a triumphant, deafening crescendo. Fireworks of raw code exploded across the sky. In the corner of Ren's peripheral vision, the stream-chat overlay was moving so fast it was just a solid blur of white text. Over three million concurrent viewers had just watched them beat the hardest, most punishing raid in the history of the game. "Let's go!" Leo’s triumphant, bass-heavy shout echoed through the comms, his avatar dropping to its knees in sheer exhaustion. "World First, baby! No one even comes close to us! We are gods in this machine!"