Re:zero Julius Forgotten Novels & Stories

Five years ago, on the night of their mating ceremony, *Alpha Kael Veyron* shattered her. In front of the entire pack, he looked at his fated mate and said: _"You’re weak. You’ll never be my Luna."_ *Lyra Wynter* disappeared that night. She buried her name, her heart, and her scent. Now she’s back. But not as Lyra. As *Miss Wynter* — the most feared Omega Healer in the werewolf world. One touch from her hands can cure death itself. Fate drags her back to *Blackthorn Pack* when Alpha Kael is dying from a curse no doctor can heal. And the only cure… is her. Kael stares at the hooded woman and growls: _"Your scent is familiar."_ Lyra smiles coldly: _"Maybe.

He removed the set of keys from his pocket and give this to Aaron. “What is this?” Aaron closed his fingers around it. The powerful surge of something instinctive shock his body into motionlessness. He looked deeply into Benji’s eyes seeing his hidden truth. As he slowly blinked his eyes, he saw the shadowy lines of his mother as he still remembers her. “Aaron …” Benji shook his body anxiously. “Yes,” he blinked his eyes. He was focused on his presence again. “What’s happening to you?” “What do you mean?” “You sometimes seem to zone out for a moment.”

A black spiral formed on the glass. And beneath it, a whisper in Spiral script: “Where memory breaks, The path to null begins.” “The Well,” Seris breathed. “The first Hollow temple. Beneath the Grove.” No one had entered it in years. Because it feeds on forgetting. And to reach the Zero Gate, we would have to give up more than fear. We 7. The Descent Into the Forgotten Well The entrance to the Forgotten Well lay beneath a sigil of spiral wings carved into stone, nearly lost beneath moss and time.

"Your phone's data must be super important, huh? I went ahead and deleted it, turning it into a total mess. Do you think Kingston University will kick you out for that?” "Kingston University? More like they're blind as bats. I tried to get in, and they had the nerve to snub me for not finishing my master's? They even had the gall to call my college a no-name school..." Lucy's eyes rolled back, and this time, she actually passed out.

Julius lowered his head and gave a self-deprecating laugh, also knowing that this woman had never forgotten Fernando in her heart. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his gaze sweeping towards Zara, his tone firm. "Heh, I see, you haven't forgotten him in your heart since the beginning, but then again, I'll be clear with you, I don't have the antidote." Not to mention that he had already given the antidote to Giorgio, even if he had it, he wouldn’t want to use it to save that man's life. Zara did not expect Julius’ attitude to be so resolute, for a while she was somewhat helpless.

Dante lit a cigarette before leaving the room. Kazuo paused at the doorway, then looked at Julius. “If this fails, he’ll know we’ve read his game.” Julius stared at the city beyond the glass. “And if it succeeds?” “He’ll freeze,” replied Kazuo before leaving. “Because he’ll realise the game has just leveled up.” Alone, Julius poured himself a whiskey and drank it without expression. He murmured to his own reflection. “In this world, it isn’t the one who bleeds first who loses, but the one who loses control first.”

I felt nothing. Survival, Julian thought. It’s a beautiful thing. I turned back to Zero. She was still unconscious. But her skin was glowing faintly. The gold was spreading. What’s happening to her? I asked. The Purge, Julian said. She absorbed Arthur. She absorbed the network. She’s rebooting. Is she... still her? I don't know, Julian admitted. We may have created something entirely new. Suddenly, the monitors flickered back to life. Not all of them. Just one.

He looked up at their container, his eyes glowing with a faint, artificial blue light—the exact same light that lived in Elena’s veins. "The Empress forgot one rule of the trial," Julian’s voice echoed through their comms, sounding like a digital ghost. "A footnote is never truly deleted. It’s just archived." He isn't here to save them. He’s the first 'Revenant' of the new world—and he’s carrying a Master Key that belongs to Madeline.

"I am glad you forgot about the camp. Because if you had remembered, we might have tried to start something then. When we were too young, too scared and too broken." Sebastian shook his head. "I do not understand." Julian took his hands. "If we had started then, we might have ended it before now but we started when we were ready, when we had fought through our demons, when we knew who we were." Sebastian's eyes were wet woth unshed tears. "You are saying the forgetting was a gift?" "I am saying the waiting was worth it." Julian kissed him soft and slow and the stars watched. "I love you do much Jules" Sebastian said.

"Yes, I think that is a fine idea. They can fly and be here in less than two days. It is settled. Tine, we will join you at the ruins in three days time. I look forward to meeting your mate and her family." Realizing that the assemblage was dismissed, the clutch elders began to drift away. As he stepped out of the room, he was joined by one of the most respected of the Clutch. Raptor was one of the oldest of them. It was said that he had forgotten how old he really was.