Renee Realm Novels & Stories

--- "Do you believe that four misfit people can save... the ending world? My name is Nini and this is my team. Follow our adventure inside the world of Ever Realms. "Will you be the legend have been intended to be?"

Erica floating undauntedly just in front of him. And then, she began her narration. "In the beginning, there was darkness. But after sacrifices of time, effort and energy, the universes were created. Man was gifted monsters, the powers to defeat them, and the subtle gift of intuition." She swiped the air like one would do when using a tablet or android, and a different reality appeared. No longer one of pitch-black darkness, but one of something that looked even worse. Blood, pain, hunger and torment. The light was too dim to fully uncover this reality's details but it was audible enough to give your goosebumps, goosebumps. “The creators deemed it fit to try and correct what they felt was a

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

Jonah pondered while shooting an icy glare at Dominic. Dominic had wanted to deny it, but he noticed that Renee had signed her name on the card. He was left with no choice but to reply with a chuckle, "Gosh, Renee is such a blunt child! She studied design abroad at Hestrya. Their customs are different from ours. They would buy wreaths with white flowers for celebrations." "But she's in Cyrris now. If she doesn't change her habits, people will only take that as ignorance," Jonah retorted coldly, ignoring Dominic's explanation.

she stated, her words brimming with an underlying tension that only fueled my growing belief that Selena was Austin’s mother. Her gaze hardened as she continued, “You cannot bring anyone from this realm into the Lunar Realm. That was decided long ago.” Her words only confirmed what I had begun to suspect—there was far more to this than she was letting on. “But I’ve already entered the Lunar Realm,” I countered with a victorious smirk. “That was a breach, Alpha King,” the High Priestess responded, her tone sharp with anger. “The Lunar Realm is a place only gods and goddesses may enter and stay. No ordinary beings are allowed,” she added with pride, as though reminding me of some sacred rule.

He closed his eyes again and tried to assess the situation in the place known as the Realm of Death. “So, so it turns out… I never expected that they’d been ready from the very beginning. In fact, many people don’t even remember that there’s a realm called the Realm of the Dead! The place where the dead dwell and prepare for reincarnation—now that place has reappeared, which clearly means my rules could be overridden by them if I’m not careful!”

“A token, retrieved by my messenger during all the… excitement in the valley. The blood is the source, but the essence is in all parts. This will suffice for the preliminary rites.” My blood ran cold. The messenger hadn’t just been watching. He had been close enough to my daughter to take a lock of her hair. “The ritual has already begun, Sze,” Renejay said, her voice rising with fanatical triumph. “You are too late. You can kill me, but you cannot stop what has been set in motion. The power will awaken. And when it does, this land will have a new goddess.” She looked past me, toward the horizon, her arms spread wide as if to embrace the entire world below.

“Tonight marks the dawn of a purer kingdom. One we will rebuild from ash, without divine manipulation, without cursed bloodlines.” Zane watched her, feeling a chill ripple across his spine. She wasn’t simply acting. She was revealing the darker edge of her ambition, the part that didn’t mind drowning an entire kingdom if it meant she got to stand above the ruins. Renna raised one hand. “Swear with me,” she commanded, her voice suddenly sharp. “Swear to cleanse the realm.” The rebels lifted their fists, their voices shaking the walls. “Cleanse the realm!” Renna smiled.

Alice mumbled as she continued with her actions. Renée was stuck in a series of nightmare that she could not pull herself out of, it was a series of unending and agonizing torture as she had to watch people she knew and did not know, fight one another and die in gruesome ways, she could not wake up no matter how much she wanted. Leave here. You have to run before it’s too late. Go. Run