Realm Reborn Wiki Novels & Stories

Caleb noted, the violent fire in his eyes finally settling into a deep, contented warmth. "It is," Scarlett agreed, leaning her head against his broad shoulder. She raised her starlight brush and painted a massive, golden rune into the sky above the Upper Realm—a beacon of open access. "But it won't be for long. The gates are open now. The mortals, the Lycans, the Exorcists... they are all coming up. We have a universe to rebuild." Caleb chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated against her chest. "Rebuilding a universe? Sounds like a lot of paperwork, Queen."

“I didn’t make it through the gate... not in the way I thought. Something pulled me—ripped me across an alternate path. I've been here weeks. Maybe years.” Evryn blinked. “That’s not possible.” “This place isn’t bound by our physics,” Kai muttered. “It feeds on convergence. Time is broken here.” Evryn tried to process it, but her core pulsed again—and a glowing glyph appeared on her palm. Aurex went pale. “That’s the Omega Seal.” Kai took a step back. “You activated Rebirth Protocol...” “What does that mean?” Evryn demanded. “It means,” Aurex said, “you’re the final failsafe. If the Nexus ever became corrupted, the Core was programmed to embed itself in the only being capable of reconstructi

This is the only logical explanation for what is going on. They are really reborn?

“Where the fuck are they?” Joe shifted. “We must be close. The grass is still wet. The scent is strong.” “Then where? What the fuck is going on?” asked Caleb after returning to his skin. He paced the area, his gaze finally settling on the still water at the opposite end of the waterfall. “Are they under the water?” He froze, unable to move. “The rebirth involves the water,” said Joe. “That’s why he came here.” “Shit, you think they could be…” Brian was smart to shut his mouth.

A look that was more than new to me. Applauses that went round was almost deafening. “Say something, Luna!” Someone screamed, and I smiled gracefully, as Ryder gave me a small nod. “I'm more than glad to be back to my pack. To my people. I have no one to be thankful to, than the Moon Goddess. I can't exactly remember what happened, or how I got missing. But I'll be finding everything out again, in due course.” “I really don't think it's necessary,” Thyri said loud enough to gain the attention of the whole room.

"The caster is Elias Frostback from my village. He came to me one day and asked if I wanted to marry a rich man. Of course, I said yes. "He then dragged me into some weird ritual and said he would arrange for me to work here as a housekeeper. He told me that if I just did my job and minded my own business, I'd eventually become a wealthy man's wife. "I'm telling the truth, Mrs. Pembroke. Please save me!" Elias Frostback? For some reason, the moment I heard that surname, one particular face surfaced in my mind. Marcus walked in on this scene when he returned home. Noticing Mirabelle on her knees, his brows drew together. Then, he asked, "Why are you back? Where's your daughter?"

As soon as I came to my senses, my hand froze midair. A second later, Beatrice Hopper smacked it away. A sharp sting shot across the back of my hand, jolting me awake. That was when I realized I had been reborn. Somehow, I was now back at my wedding venue. Beatrice, my best friend since childhood, shot me a vicious glare. Then, she casually slipped the lottery ticket—the one she was supposed to give me as a wedding gift—back into her own pocket.

I stare at the pages—ancient handwriting and faded sketches of herbs intertwined with magical symbols. “When I woke, I felt this pull. Like something in me…shifted. It made me see things I missed the first time.” Emma is silent as she thinks for a moment. “Like I said, I can't say for certain now. We'll have to learn more, see if we can tap into the power if it's there. But there is also another possibility. Elena…she might have brought you back.” She lets the thought trail off. “Rebirth isn't unheard of.”

Gwen replied and Cruella bounced her head. “About what you said yesterday, I thought about it..” She started and Gwen looked at her with keen interest, waiting for her to conclude. “How do I do it?” “Do what?” Gwen asked with furrowed brows. “I want to get revenge for my parents. If it were because of Greenville I won't be bothered but like you said, my parents death can't be in vain. So how do I get revenge?” She asked and Gwen smiled. “By becoming the Tribrid.” She answered

Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?