Regulus Re Zero Novels & Stories

Just one. A single line of green text appeared on the main screen. REBOOT COMPLETE. Then, a second line. HELLO, MOTHER. I stared at the screen. Who are you? I typed. The cursor blinked. I AM ZERO, came the reply. AND I AM EVERYONE. I looked at Zero's body. Her eyes snapped open. They weren't white. And they weren't gold. They were black. Absorbing all light. She sat up. The leather restraints snapped like twine.

team. "The Sovereign unit is 'Out of Bounds'," the Lead Editor announced, his voice a sound of paper being torn. "This area is for 'De-commissioned Assets' only. The Alpha-Regent has completed his cycle. He is currently being 'Re-mastered' for a new sector." "He's not a master!" Lyra screamed, her obsidian blade igniting in a flurry of violet sparks. "He's my mate! And you are not taking him to another sector!"

Even dormant, origins were incredibly powerful and dangerous, the only ones who could activate and fully control origins were the individuals known as Regis. There were currently a dozen or so known Regis in Hyperion, and each Regis possessed an entity known as an echo, a virtual consciousness that existed within their crests, that allowed them to interact with origins. Not much is known about the original –the mysterious beings who made the origins— but it was understood that their entire civilization was completely wiped from the memory of the universe, with the exception of the origins. Most of the known origins that have been identified were discovered within ancient ruins and world lost

A look of puzzlement crossed Chandra's face. "You will be reborn to start your life over. I will send you to the time when you are still a common member of the pack and not yet a Luna. I will give you this second life to correct your mistakes and to make your decisions better. I am hoping that you will not waste your second chance." The Moon Goddess then touches her head which causes her to pass out. "Chandra… Chandra… Chandra…" Her senses comes back as soon as someone is calling her name.

his feet echoing on floors made of frozen time. ​He reached the Core. ​There, suspended in a sphere of violet static, was a young boy. He looked exactly like Leo, but with eyes that had seen the end of the universe. This was the Third Triplet. The Regret. ​"Hello, Son," Leo said, stepping into the violet light. ​The boy didn't look up. "You’re late, Zero. By about ten thousand years." ​Outside, the Alpha-1.0 raised its foot to crush the last standing tower of Vane Heights. Inside, the boy raised his hand, and a blade of violet shadow appeared in his grip, pointed directly at Leo’s throat.

"You're using powers of light from Alt'ma, so your place's gotta be... Regulus." Regulus. Lars had never even been to Regulus, the central capital of La Shania Mirepa, where the bodies of government converged. This region consisted of huge facilities of official affairs that Lars thought of the place as too bleak once. As fate spindled her wheel, he found it ironic that he turned out to be chosen as its protector. "I wouldn't worry about that though. The neighboring Scions usually stepped up to cover the absence. Yeah, I know, we don't all get along or even know each other as new Scions keep replacing itself, but there are also Scions who work together."

I laughed heartily and shook my head at him while I battled with my wolf because it's now craving violence. “Do you take me for a fool, Codrus? Ten percent of shares in every business that is owned and regulated by Regulus won't give me power.” “Oh, boy. Do I look like I am trying to strike a deal with you? I am giving you this to be lenient as my final attempt to keep the peace in the realm, but you know that I am not obligated to be merciful to you. I can have you and your little army of wolves killed.” “Is that a threat?”

Maelin lowered her voice to a whisper. “You were becoming a weapon.” The scroll grew heavier in Aria’s hands. As if it knew she wasn’t ready. “Why me?” she whispered. “Why was I reborn? What does that mean?” Maelin’s eyes softened. “Because you were unfinished. Because fate doesn’t let power die when it’s still burning. And because you had one last vow you never fulfilled.” Aria swallowed hard. “Which vow?” Maelin didn’t answer with words. Instead, she raised her hand and pressed her palm against Aria’s forehead. Her skin was cold, and the instant they touched, a sharp image cut through Aria’s vision like lightning.

Becky announced. “No, just get me the list of schools I told you to select for Jumia,” I asserted, and she lowered her head to the tablet she held and soon handed it to me. “Here they are.” “Alright.” After going through the content, I was satisfied with the qualifications of one. “I think I prefer Scarlet Group of Schools. They have high standards and good qualifications, and are among the most recent schools opened. I believe their school environment will be superb,” I expressed, already feeling a sense of joy at how overwhelmed Jumia would be in his new school, which is the best of them all.

“That the Consulate wasn’t just experimenting on people to enhance them—but to create a singularity event. Something they called Phase Omega. Not a war. Not a program.” She looked up. “A reboot.” The screen flared—dozens of timelines converging on a single point. Kai muttered, “A hard reset.” Evryn’s mind raced. “But the Consulate is gone. The Axis is fractured. What could even initiate something that catastrophic?” Aurex hesitated. Then he said two words that made Evryn’s blood run cold. “Unit Zero.” The air changed. Machines flickered. Somewhere behind the interface, the base lights dimmed slightly—like something was watching. Listening.