Novel & Cerita Reincarnated As Metal Sonic Fanfiction

I took the locket from my neck—the one still carrying a fragment of Lucas’s consciousness—and thrust it into the open cavity in his chest. A massive explosion of blue and golden light erupted. When the light touched the silver pyramid, it began to tremble violently. “No! What have you done?!” the clone Sophia screamed. “If this pyramid is destroyed, Earth’s atmosphere will turn toxic!” From within the smoke of the explosion, Lucas emerged. His body was no longer black—it shimmered with radiant silver light. Holding Sona’s hand, he rose into the air. Lucas had become an Angelic Mecha—a perfect fusion of mechanical power and human love.

She had seen this guy somewhere in her past life, but her brain was scrambling, trying to pull the memory out from under two years of apocalypse trauma. [HOST!] the System suddenly shrieked right inside her ear, flashing a bright yellow box in her vision. [HOST! IT'S HIM! HE'S THE ONE WITH THE METAL POWERS!] Scarlett's eyes went wide as saucers. Wait, what?! Right here?! In my hallway?! [YES! HE'S A HIGH-TIER METAL MANIPULATOR! RECRUIT HIM!] Scarlett didn't even think. She swung the door completely wide open, slapping a massive, terrifyingly bright smile across her face.

The Alpha King was ambushed on his way to the Alliance summit. Eight months pregnant, I threw myself in front of him without thinking and took the silver bullet meant for him. In my last life, my husband, Lucas Mercer, had been in charge of the Alpha King’s security. But when the ambush struck, he was secretly meeting his first love, Serena Vale. Worse, he had taken his entire elite unit with him as cover, claiming they were on assignment. I sent Lucas one mind-link after another, but he never answered. With no other choice, I triggered a level-one alarm myself and ordered his unit back. Afterward, Lucas received the Alliance’s top commendation and was promoted to Minister of War. But Serena

“I didn’t want to scare you. Tell me. What's up?" “I wanted to tell you some news. Ricky is developing at a frightening speed. I swear he understands everything, and he only has days.” "it's normal. He has an old soul.” “Old soul? What do you mean by that?" “There are things I shouldn't tell you, but I think I can tell you this one. Your son has the reincarnated soul of another Richard.” “Airon and Lysander’s son? I knew it. I felt that was true.”

It was like serving my own death warrant for the love of anything that was holy! “Xenon's soul will reincarnate to a new body when a new direct descendant of Sephrina is born,” he continued on, ignoring my panic attack.”It was part of the precaution - being reincarnated. The tattoo was a form of identifier that you are different from any Alerian. Nicolaus made that precaution to prevent the prophecy from happening. Since you are now eighteen, you will have flashbacks from your past life, especially Xenon's.”

My claws itch, torn between longing and suspicion. I slam the laptop shut, my pulse racing. The moonstone’s pulse surges, amplifying my alpha blood, a power I ignored in my past life when Damon’s false mate bond blinded me, letting Lana steal our relic. Reborn by the moon goddess, I’m Starfang’s heir, and I’ll protect my pack—Gideon, Cee, Dad—at all costs. Lana’s schemes—her rape lie, her call with Damon plotting his tutor role—keeps getting things complicated. I wish she could just follow the script and lose her shit.

"Aiden, look at me. You told me the Silver Moon thinks they own the frequency, right? That they’ve mapped the resonance?" Aiden’s head tilted, a slow, mechanical movement. His eyes, once a familiar, weary brown, were now swirling vortices of pale, biting cerulean. "They mapped it, Ignis. They believe they have the sheet music for my nervous system. They think they can keep me playing their tune forever." "Well, then stop playing it," Ignis urged, his grip tightening. He didn't flinch as the frost crept up his own wrist, numbing his fingers. "Play something else. Play a d*****d. If the machine wants a steady hum, give them a shriek."

It was the same place where I had lost my life the first time; what if I lost it again for the second? No, I wouldn't allow that to happen. Come what may, I will get what I want no matter what. I have been prepared for this since the first day of my reincarnation, nothing else would prepare me better. I was already feeling tired, but I had to be relentless as I made my journey back to the Moonbeam pack in pursuit of my revenge quest. -Adonai- I did not know what was happening to me but it felt as if something was leaving me. It felt so real that my skin irritated me.

I have a phone if I need light. The sound of breathing behind me, and then a blinding pain. Emptiness. I wake up with suffocating fear and unimaginable agony. Blindfolded, hands stretched overhead in scalding metal handcuffs. The passage of time is marked by screams that turn into hoarse breathing. Slippery, sticky blood runs down my body, dripping from my toes. The tickling of fur against my skin signals his reincarnation. Part of me is happy that I'm blindfolded, that I won't have to watch this monster tear me apart. Teeth tearing my skin. The claws dig into the ribs. Does the bandage make it worse?

A single drop fell onto a crystal he held beneath it. The moment my blood touched the crystal, Valak’s expression changed. His eyes went wide, confusion and something like shock crossing his features. “What is it?” I asked, tension spiking through me. He stared at the crystal, then at me. His lips moved, but no sound came out at first. Then his voice entered my mind directly, a mental communication that bypassed sound entirely. ‘You were reborn. You died and came back.’ I froze, my blood turning to ice.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​