Re:zero Julius Forgotten Novels & Stories

She had mistaken him for nothing more than a stranger nursing a grudge over some stolen trinket, a minor inconvenience to be handled and forgotten. She hadn't, for even a single moment, considered that he might be the very man whose name sat carved near the top of the family she had just spent weeks scheming her way into. Marian and Zoe had gone utterly silent beside her, their earlier laughter dying somewhere in their throats, their faces frozen in matching expressions of horror as the pieces clicked together for them too, a fraction slower than they had for Amber. Zoe's hand had risen halfway to her mouth and simply stopped there, suspended, as though she had entirely forgotten what she me

Julius continued, “Hmph, cat got your tongue? I’ll put it this way then—I’m good friends with the chairman of Violet Vision. I can tell that you’re impersonating him, so why don’t you just admit it? You’re the one who’s playing with fire! I didn’t expose you because I didn’t want to humiliate you in front of Faye. You’re using this fabricated identity to cheat Faye, aren’t you? That dumb b*tch is just too gullible!” Zayn stared at Julius, before exploding into a fit of laughter. He challenged, “Julius, are you sure you’d beat me in a fight?” “Ridiculous.” Julius then let out another snicker. ‘I’m not looking down on you, but how are you going to fight me? I’m going to break it down for you—p

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

I spit out as quickly as I could. He gripped at his chest as the pain flowed through him. It seemed to bring some sense to his brain as he looked at me, sadness written all over his face as well as surprise at the realization of my true name and rank, “I, Theo Marshall, accept your rejection, Alyc-- er, Faelyn De’Lune, as my future Luna and my mate.”

"The 'System' thinks we are assets. It thinks we are 'Data.' But we are a Memory. And memories can't be shredded—they can only be Shared." Julian reached into his own chest, his hand sinking into the silver scar. He didn't pull out a heart; he pulled out the 1977 Cassette Tape, reconstructed from the dust of his own resolve. "The Architect is still there," Julian whispered, looking toward the "Camera"—toward You. "They're just waiting for the Signal." The Final Dividend: The Architect’s Reboot Julian threw the tape toward the boy. "Play it!" Julian roared. "Play the B-Side!"

he whispered. The following days were so bright that Julius forgot how to be sad. He felt like himself again - the Julius Arlen was proud of. He even began pranking Reed and making jokes. Occasionally his past haunted him, but love kept him strong. With quiet perseverance, they neared their exit from Ingram. “Wait here, I’ll get us a room,” Reed said, leaving briefly after dining on the ground floor of an inn. Julius sat patiently, enjoying the mild drink before him, when he overheard a group of men behind him talking.

"You forgot who you are, Julian? You are a former Alpha who was almost crushed to death because he threw away his own woman. Now you are demanding ownership rights?" Julian rose to his feet. His physique was twice as large and dense due to previous mutations stabilized by Vane Corporation’s forbidden science. The killing aura of an ancient predator radiated from him. "I threw her away because I was blind. And that blindness has been paid in full with my right eye. Now... I am back to reclaim what I should never have let go."

Soren replied quietly and he added something else but it was too low for me to hear him so I quickly ran after the Nisse who was a little far from me and was waiting patiently. I tried to shut out the conversation I just heard that was clearly about me and not meant for my ears but I couldn’t. Sorens liked me and I didn’t like him that way. I was going to hurt his feelings and maybe lose one of my only friends here. ******** “My queen, is there something I did wrong?” Sorens asked me as I peered into the scrolls in front of me covered with dust, they were written on with a foreign language but that was not the problem I was having, the problem I was having was that most of the words were was

Both young fairies grew up without their mother since they were born. “Bran, just let your friend take it easy for a while. Now, I must return to our realm.” Nurse Zella replies dutifully. “Young lady, can you handle the knowledge of what transpired here? If not, I would be willing to cast a memory magic.” Nurse Zella asks Jo directly. “I would not even dare choose to forget this madam. My best friend is in grave danger. If I could do anything to help her, I would. So, the answer is yes. I can keep a secret madam if that is what you mean.”

As I no longer loved her, her apologies meant nothing to me. Sitting on the floor, I only had one thing on my mind. It was time for me to cross over. In my next life, I hoped to live as a mindless single-celled organism. Helen patted Jean on the shoulder. “Tanner has your heart, so it makes sense that you’re in denial now.” Jean snapped her head up. “But Tanner gave me his kidney. He loves and cares about me.” Helen gave Jean a look as if she were an idiot.