Re:zero Wrath Novels & Stories

He raised his hands, and the Army of the Unspoken—the thousand Sun-Walkers who had stepped out of the orbs—formed a wall of white-hot emerald fire. "I am the Reset Command!" Leo roared, his voice carrying the frequency of the First Luna. The clash between the emerald fire and the black-light scythe was a Metaphysical Shockwave. I felt my golden marks scream as the "Zero" energy tried to overwrite my very existence. "Eryx, now!" We lunged together. We didn't use the "Dry Fire" or the "Sunset-Gold". We used the Sovereign Pulse.

It felt like someone grabbed my heart and squeezed. The suffocating pain made my vision blur black at the edges. "Ginny! Daddy's here! Wake up!" I screamed until my throat tore, snatching up a brick from the ground and slamming it against the driver-side window. A loud crack split the air. Spider web fractures spread across the glass. The moment she saw me smashing the window, Shanon's shrill voice pierced the air. "Leomund! Have you lost your mind?"

A cruel laugh echoed behind me. “Stop resisting, Lyra,” Therese’s venomous voice slithered into my ear as she withdrew her hand, blood staining her nails. “Just accept your death. It’ll be your final gift to me and Marion… before our wedding.” And that’s when it happened. The fury within me erupted, no longer just rage, but something darker, something ancient. A storm of wrath and power surged through my veins, and I knew I wouldn’t die here. Not like this. Not by their hands.

If I ran into even a single enemy left behind, a fragile woman like me would have no chance of surviving. "There is no need to be so polite. It is my honor!" Marco waved his hands in a fluster, but the movement was far too large. The long gun in his grip slammed into the corner of the wall, the barrel snapping clean off as it clattered to the ground, making me jump in fright. He bent down sharply to retrieve it, only for his backside to slam straight into a patrol car. The brand-new vehicle caved in with a deep dent, its alarm shrieking sharply through the street.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Whoosh! In his moment of despair, Leon suddenly felt a shift within his sage arts bottleneck. Perhaps triggered by the dire situation, his sage arts power level seemed on the verge of a breakthrough. However, Wulfric's attack was already upon him. This newfound breakthrough was too late to save him now. "Wulfric, I'll fight you to the end!" Seeing Leon in danger, Pierre forced himself to ignore the Reaper's Breath poisoning his body. Leaped forward, positioning himself between Leon and Wulfric. With a powerful palm strike, Pierre met Wulfric's attack head-on.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

Pain shot up her arm, and she tried to pull away, but he held firm. "If you embarrass me with him," Mason continued, his voice low and dangerous, "if you give him any reason to disrespect me or this pack, there will be consequences. Do you understand?" The threat was crystal clear. Step out of line, and he would make her pay. "I understand," Lyra whispered, her voice shaking. Mason held her gaze for a long moment, then released her wrist with a shove that sent her stumbling backward. She caught herself on the edge of the bed, cradling her injured wrist against her chest.

For six years, i sat behind closed doors, hidden in the darkness, observing, plotting, and preparing myself to exert vengeance on those who took everything away from me. For six years, I watched them have a happy life when they destroyed mine. According to my name 'Ares' which meant 'God of war', I was willing to go to the end of the earth to bring war, and destruction upon those who took my life away from me. Coming to Phoenix-Crest High was part of a perfectly curated plan that was made from the very beginning. Where else would be a perfect place to begin to exert my revenge if not from the place that the most gruesome betrayal happened.

My body hits the ground hard. She stands between me and him now. Changed. Wings of light shimmer behind her. Her eyes blaze white. Her aura expands and devours the cursed wolves in seconds. They disintegrate. Dante snarls. “So she awakens.” “Get away from my children,” Reya growls. Her power explodes outward. The battlefield is chaos—Reya’s voice is destroying everything. Everything. Even us. Alpha Tristan dives to pull the twins out of range. I stay.