Resetting Life Novels & Stories

“That’s because I’ve been reborn, too. You and Cassie killed me in the previous life, and this time, you’re both paying for it.” “What? So it was all you? I’m going to kill you!” Cole screamed hysterically through the prison bars, but it was useless. Not long after I left, he broke down and smashed his head against the wall, ending his own life. With his death, my nightmare from the previous life finally came to an end. From that point on, every day was a new beginning. [The End]

The system finally returned. 【Original task terminated.】 【Contract Holder Isabella Caruso has completed death settlement.】 【Irreversible regret detected in target individual.】 【Hidden compensation condition fulfilled.】 A new option appeared before me. 【One identity reset is available.】 【The original body, identity, and family ties will not be retained.】 【Accept new identity?】 Matteo was still kneeling beside me, saying he loved me now that it could save nothing. I no longer needed the answer.

“You saw it.” He didn’t argue, but he didn’t agree either. Xves finally spoke from the corner. “She’s resetting.” I looked up at him. “Resetting?” He nodded slowly. “If she’s a mirror version of you, then killing her just resets the cycle. She’ll wake up somewhere else, starting again.” “So she can come back?” “Yes.” My stomach turned. “When?” He looked away. “Soon.” The word hung in the air like a blade. Liam stood and started pacing. “This is insane. We’re talking about… versions of people? Loops? That’s not real.”

He had a hint of pleasure in his voice, but his face was emotionless. “Okay… Anthony?” “Asoka…” It was a moment of awkwardness. When I got back inside of Anthony's house, I ran straight to my room to hang the picture up. I put it in the middle of my wall. ‘This is the beginning of my new life!” I was happy. Excited even to see what life would be like with Anthony as my guardian. This was my new start. My new life. I wanted to make the most of it. I had to. There was no going back home, and part of me didn't want to anyways. I was happy with the way things were going so far. I had two new friends. Anthony was being nice to me, and I was taken care of. What more could I ask for?

Children ran around with their dirty faces and worn out clothes and yet they were laughing. I was happy for a moment. I started to notice when my thought process shifted and my inner critic started to invade my mind. It started in with, “Why are you touching that dirty kid? Why are you wasting your time in this filthy place?” But I decided to change my way of viewing things. Seeing those small children play happily in mud made me smile; my heart felt swollen with happiness. They had nothing but still had everything. That little kid changed my view towards life.

*** GIANNA *** Back to reality. As soon as the plane landed, I felt the change. All day, I've been avoiding thinking about this, about going back to my real life, but I guess there was no escaping it now. Although I sat in the car with the Russo family, I already felt the loss. The weekend is one I'll store away in my mind for those rainy days to come because I'm sure I'll never have another like it.

Etta asked, fearful of what she might hear next. "No. My aunt and uncle on my fathers side live with another pack across country and my mothers brother was also killed during the rebellion. Once Beta James became Alpha he took me in. He was my fathers most trusted advisor and friend, I had no reason to doubt that he would care for me." Annalise closed her eyes as she thought back to her childhood.

he raises an eyebrow in my direction and sighs at my silence, “you seem to have made your life revolve around CF and forget that there is a world beyond the walls of your room” “I had no choice at birth,” I exclaim with exaggerated annoyance and get up abruptly from the chair, causing it to fall but no matter, “you think it's so easy to go out into the world and put my best face forward! No, you don't, you are in good health, while I remain with stupid cannulas in my nose because my lungs are unable to create more oxygen, day by day I think about death and I come face to face with it when I see myself in the mirror” My nostrils are dilated, my breathing accelerated by rage and tears flood my

The thing in front of us shifted. “No,” it said. “this predates the artifact.” zayden’s grip tightened around mine. “Then what is it?” A pause. Not hesitation. Calculation. “The failsafe,” it said. The word hit wrong. Immediate. because nothing about this felt like protection. “If the system destabilizes beyond recovery,” it continued, “the foundation resets.” My chest tightened. “Reset,” I repeated. Because that word—that word had weight. “define reset.” the network flickered. not breaking. bracing.

Broke down over and over. This time, he didn't waver. After that, he wrote a will, transferring all his assets to me. Then he jumped from the roof of a thirty-story building. Around that same time, our research hit another breakthrough. I thought about it for two seconds—then donated all his assets to the institute, in his name. He was gone. There was no point holding on to resentment. I didn't need to carry our past with me anymore.