Rebirth Tyrant's New Reality の小説・ストーリー

All those video games we’ve hooked him up with, and he chose these idiots over us. I bet reality is a lot different than sitting in a basement, blowing off steam about how bitches rule everything these days, and someone should do something about it. “None of you have the balls to challenge me one-on-one?” Killian sneers. “You’re the one who changed the rules.” Some of the others lower their gazes, but Eamon has no shame. “So have we. It’s never been a fair fight with you—wolf versus flip-shifter. And now we all see the consequences of letting an aberration lead the pack. Anarchy.”

She stood up and went inside her room. She threw herself on the bed, she cried everything she should cry, she thought about being betrayed and thought about Mr. Leo, She got angrier and more angry. What will I do with the man? He is so different from me. He has avoided it as a person. "a damn tyrant". She shouted and soaked her face on the pillow.

We will rise from the ashes and reclaim our throne and humans will grovel beneath our feet just like in the past. We will gain back our former glory! I held onto one of the coffins. When I opened it, my real body revealed. My fists immediately clenched, and I snarled to show my fangs. That wretched Tyros! How dare he sabotaged my body like this! I will get myself back to my body and use it for my revenge! I'm tired of using this old man body as my vessel. But I use this to my advantage. They see me as a weak incapable individual for now, but they wouldn't know what's about to hit them.

were replaced by the glitching, static-filled visage of the Algorithm. ​"This is a violation of the Terms!" the Chairman roared, his voice doubling into a synthesized drone. "The 'Hard Reboot' was a binding contract! We returned you to the urban setting! We gave you the empires! We gave you the romance! You are supposed to be Grounded!"

He whispered and I nodded, wiping my tears and sniffing. "Why did you stop her?" Tyson stupidly asked and Tyler gasped. "You're a beast Tyson, you did it before and you would love to do it again and again right?" "That's the life they chose to live, to be useless, disgraced and massacred. It's obvious she took their genes but carries a façade to be my mate" "That's enough Tyson, you've disgraced yourself and everyone enough. Just go inside and do something else" "I'm not done with that useless rogue over there, get out of my way!"

“I think I remember… a song. Someone used to sing it when the world was new.” Above them, the black sky cracked—gold light spilling through. Heaven trembled; Hell exhaled. The war for creation had begun to stir. Back at Casa del Fierro, Lucifer laid on the bed with Allistair's head laying on his chest and his hands on Allistair's waist and he kissed his forehead. “The realms shake Amor Meus.” Allistair said softly. Lucifer nodded. “Heaven hungers for rebirth. Hell yearns for freedom. The middle will break first.”

"You were reborn too." The light turned green. I raised the window and placed the glass between our worlds again. Before it closed completely, I said, "In the last life, we already settled our debt." The car moved forward. Adrian chased for a few steps, but the bodyguards stopped him. In the rearview mirror, he stood at the street corner like a statue soaked in rain. I looked away. I felt no thrill of revenge. I felt no old love rising from the ashes. I only felt a peace that had finally landed.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

Even the monsters bowed, not all kneeling, some merely lowering their eyes, but the gesture held weight all the same. The land sighed. I felt it… felt the realms settle into alignment like gears finally locking into place. Rivers straightened their courses. Wards stabilized. The restless spirits that had haunted the borders went quiet, finally able to rest. The corruption receded. Not erased, but contained. For the first time since my rebirth, the world did not feel like it was bracing for impact. It felt… hopeful. Killian turned toward me then. He knelt. Not as my mate. Not as my protector. But as the Alpha King.

He muttered hoarsely, "This can't be. Meg wouldn't do something like this…" But the solid proof—complete with familiar profile pictures—left him with no room for denial. He jerked his head up, his eyes filled with agony and regret, unable to believe that the sister he had always doted on could be so vicious. He wondered if Evelina would still be alive if he hadn't been reborn, if she had managed to take the Moonviolet serum like she did in her last life. Maia's gaze was icy as she pulled a voice recorder from her pocket and pressed play with deliberate force.