Restarted The Series Novels & Stories

“That’s alright. I’m just glad that you’re still here with me and not dead. I didn’t think you would ever wake up, you know.” “I’m sorry,” I whisper. “It’s okay,” Liam says. “It’s not your fault that you were in a coma, Aurora.” My lips twitch to form a small smile, and I look down at my hands. “Can we watch a movie or something?” I ask. “I want to forget about everything for a little while.” “Sure,” he smiles. “Anything in particular?” “Doesn’t matter.” “Alrighty then.” He helps me to my feet and picks up the remote, pressing a button. A movie starts playing immediately, and Liam sits down next to me on the couch. He wraps his arm around my shoulder and pulls me against him, kissing the top

But it was all there, for five good years she had no records at all and I was sure Gabriel did a thorough job, or did he not? I rubbed at my brows, reading ahead and pausing when I noticed the year that her record started up again. My heart thudded hard against my rib cage. It was the same year that Eve... It was the same year Eve had jumped to her death. Scarlet record started from then and from the healthy perfect child that she was, she suddenly spent more time in the hospital and started to depend on pills... Gabriel had managed to even get her prescription and her medical record. That explained her almost fainting at the lot the other day... So she was constantly in pain when she didn't

He looked at Silas and Lyra with the bored professional indifference of a zookeeper. "Sector 4-A and 4-B," the man said, tapping his tablet. "You've exceeded your designated exit time. The Curator is displeased with the narrative drift. Please step back into the sun. We have a 'Sequel' to film, and the audience is already losing interest in the 'Happy Ending'." The man raised the needle, and a wave of grey, anti-magic static expanded from it. "If you won't go back voluntarily," the man said, "we will have to initiate the 'Re-boot' sequence. And trust me, the 'Re-boot' doesn't include the father."

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

--- A goal defined by perspective. --- By control. --- Now— --- Only consequence remained. --- The chamber pulsed faintly. --- Not violently. --- Not chaotically. --- Steady. --- Like something finding its rhythm for the first time. --- A low hum replaced the silence. --- Soft. --- Constant. --- Alive. --- Adrian shifted slightly. --- “…That doesn’t sound like a shutdown.” --- Victor shook his head. --- “It’s not.” --- A pause. --- “It’s a restart.”

It didn't come from the air; it came from the ground, the walls, and the shard inside me. **[CRITICAL ERROR: PHYSICAL LAYER CONTAMINATED]** **[INITIATING REFORMAT: SEASON 2 PROTOCOL]** **[THEME: THE VOID BEYOND]** “Season 2?” Rowan gasped. He had managed to crawl a few inches closer to me, though his legs were now nothing but shimmering polygons. “They’re starting over. They’re going to erase the Earth to make a new set.” “They can’t,” I whispered, though the wind took my words. “This is the only world left.”

"The Nineteenth Cycle didn't end with a death, Darlene. It ended with a System-Restore, and your first execution is the one who just Woke up in the One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Second Layer." I looked at Eryx, my heart stopping as I realized the final, staggering betrayal: every monster I had ever killed, every ghost I had ever laid to rest, was being "Re-Booted" by the Loom to serve as the Guardians of the Next Four Hundred Layers. "Silas," I whispered, the name tasting like cold ash.

She forcefully pulled free, and gave him a death stare, before running off after Ryan. As James walked out, his phone buzzed in his pocket. It was Richards again. This time he took the call. “Just a little fame and you’re no longer taking my calls, eh, James.” “You need a girlfriend,” James replied drily. Richards scoffed. “I’m fine on my own. Enough with the side talk, James, what’s with the whole BraveHeart shebang?” “We’re restarting the series.” “It’s we now, huh,” Richards scoffed again.

It was just waiting for a decision. Pim stared at the icon. It didn't offer power. It didn't offer money. It simply displayed a single, taunting question: INITIATE RESTART? Chalida leaned in, her eyes wide, the hunger for the "rush" flaring up behind her pupils once more. "Pim," she breathed, her voice trembling. "That’s the core. It’s the original set. We could rewrite the parameters. We could… we could fix everything this time."

The camera people, his manager etc all tried following him, wanting to ask more questions like if his death was all fake etc but Nathan remained silent as he had said all he needed to say for now. As he reached outside, he looked up to the sky with a large smile on his face while feeling as if he was looking at God. ‘’Thank you.’’ He whispered in gratitude for this second chance to restart. ‘’Billionaire Restart!’’ a thunderous powerful voice was then heard by everyone even the ones still in the hall, coming out of nowhere and with a bigger smile, of knowing whose voice it was, Nathan took off to go and restart in his new life. His first mission being to go find Doctor Jasmine Zachary, do so