Reborn As An Emperor Novels & Stories

Then Sonic, Shadow, Birdie (Boscage Maze), Maria Robotnik and I slept around the campfire. Back at Shattered Inkopolis, Emperor was on top of the Shattered Tokyo Tower. He turned to left to see a female inkling alive and sleeping. Back from the dead. Her name, was Maeka. “Inkcanius and I didn’t have the best time, interacting with our so-called friends after the fallout of the mention controversy. But it doesn’t hurt to try.” said Emperor sitting on the ground looking over the entire area of Shattered Inkopolis. Maeka slowly wakes up and looked herself shocked that she was back in the realm of the living, she then sees Emperor getting up “Although Inkcanius and I vowed not to see our friends

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

The emperor jumped when he realized Alex could control a Chaos Tree. He thought what would happen if he were to receive recognition from the Chaos Tree. He then imagined this scenario but shook his head right after. ‘Even if I did get the tree, it wouldn’t be of any use to me. It’s not aligned with my strong beliefs, so it would just lead me down another path.’ ‘As the Palatial, the Emperor of the Underworld was just a shell that I lent.’ Everything he did was to bring the Siddhartha realm back up. It’s just that his journey was different from the old Buddhist ways.

This time, it actually worked. I became bound to her. Anything that could harm her body would be transferred to me and amplified a hundred times over. In my last life, she used that power to become rich. But not long after I died, the flowers lost their effect. She was quickly replaced by other streamers, and her popularity crashed. With no other options, she started faking eating content, but obsessive fans exposed her. Some extreme followers kidnapped her and forced gallons of pepper-infused liquid down her throat. She died on the spot.

Claire said. "Yes." He looked at her. "The plan required weakening the gold line before her return. Without the gold line at full expression, she comes back diminished. She can return but not at the strength she had when she was imprisoned. Diminished, she's manageable." He paused. "The plan was to ensure that no gold-line birth occurred at full expression. To keep the line diluted. To make sure the specific conditions for her strongest return never aligned." "And then we happened," Julian said.

This place… This was the banquet. The mandatory gathering, that all Alphas were required to attend once in a year. My throat went dry. I swallowed hard, my ears ringing as memories surged forward, aligning themselves with horrifying clarity. If I was calculating it correctly, this was five years before the day I was betrayed. My breathing slowed as the realization settled, heavy and undeniable. I had been reborn. I forced my hands to remain still at my sides, even as my pulse raced. The moon goddess… She really answered me.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

“Hazel, do not pretend this is about principle. You simply refuse to yield.” “And if I refuse?” I asked. He leaned closer, lowering his voice, as though offering me a secret kindness rather than an insult. “In your last life, you wanted nothing more than to bear my child. You never did. If you agree to my terms now, I will grant you what you failed to have before—a child of your own.” For a split second, the world seemed to tilt. Had he been reborn as well? The certainty in his eyes confirmed it. He knew I had once loved him enough to bleed for him.

I touched my face, and my eyes landed on the calendar. 2016? “Mum... are we not in 2026?” “2026? Are you crazy?” “You have an interview this morning, remember? I've made breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs quickly, okay?” “Hmmm.” I flashed her a smile as I slumped onto the bed. I thought I died... What happened? My mind flashed back to that moon. Could it be the light? I remembered making a wish. Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?

I asked, my physical calmness couldn't hide the slight trembling of my body. "I'm sorry Ember, but it's either you or my family", he said "And I can't really leave my pregnant wife in this man's hands, I don't know whether she will survive it", he said again, his eyes gaining moisture and his face softened. " Your father placed too much faith in people. And now those mistakes have become too dangerous. I've made my choice, Ember, besides the Deviant clan are paying well for you". My heart dropped. "the Deviant clan?" It all started to make sense.