Reverse Comfort Novels & Stories

"Now do you believe us? Now will you help?" Director Chen stood. Started making calls. Emergency protocols. Global alert. Every WHO facility. Every partner organization. Every government health ministry. "We need to recall those children. Need to administer reversal treatment. How does this reversal sequence work?" Hope explained. Technical. Precise. Nine years old sounding like a genetic researcher. "Single injection. Subcutaneous. The reversal sequence targets the modified genetic markers, degrades them, allows normal DNA to reassert. Success rate is ninety-eight percent if administered within seventy-two hours. After that, modifications become permanent."

"Because I want revenge..." Yes, I am taking revenge. To get back everything that was stolen from me. My life, my people's life and the throne that was destined for me. "I am no saint for justice, revenge is my powerful weapon and I stand for it." "Then why did you even sent me that letter?" he asked. A small glint of grin appeared on my lips before I tapped his shoulder. "Because I am the same as you," I answered. I leaned closer and whispered on his ear. "My time was reversed too and this is my second life, my reversed time..."

How she bought me an expensive t-shirt with her salary,how she saved me from bullies in high school,how she would give me her lunch when I had nothing. What ruined it was how she died and how I couldn't even give her a proper burial and how Mia burned her body. "Let's go." I heard Marco's voice and I followed him. I clenched my fist. "That man must confess. He is my only hope to getting my revenge and I'll do anything to make sure I make him confess." I said to myself. We went back on the journey and Marco left me. There was another car waiting for me outside. "Where did you keep the gold and cash?" I asked and she shaked his head. He looked tired and malnourished already.

His hand was still tingling from their handshake. That was her. It had to be. The cocoa butter gave it away. That smell—it hit him like a sucker punch to the ribs the moment she opened the office door. She always used it before practice. Said it made her skin soft and kept the mats from scraping her elbows raw. He remembered her rubbing it into her arms with that same slow, methodical focus she had today. And those curves? Yeah, Johnny remembered.

She was exhausted after three rounds but his stamina and energy wasn't levelling down one bit. The man was behaving like a sex addict and was in complete mood of take, take and take from her. She didn't care. He was taking his anger and frustration out by making her see stars in the morning. Eleanor groaned in the middle of the night feeling how sore she was. Her eyes fluttered open and met with the silver pools. Her heart warmed up seeing that same shine and heat in his gray orbs. He has forgiven her. "Hey." She breathed softly while shyly pulling the sheets to her chest after realising her chest was bare.

"The doctor said you're alright, you will have mild amnesia but you'll gain your memory soon enough. She recommended that I get you a physiotherapist as soon as possible..." "My father?" I asked again. Talking hurts and I found it hard to ask the questions I had in mind. Did Mom remarry someone else? Why does he...? Oh no! He is my Dad! He looks so different with the beard and the dark circles around his eyes, plus he looks way older. It's been four years after all, but how come he's back? He can't just leave his family and pop up one day, expecting everything to go back to normal.

I scented sarcasm and it fluttered through my ears. I stopped midway and turned around to face her. She was now sitting properly on the couch, staring straight at me. "If I feel horny, I don't care if it's daytime or nighttime. I also don't care where. I can fvck a woman anywhere in my house. Even on that hard couch!" as I pointed at the sofa she was sitting on, she hastily got up feeling disgusted. Her mouth grimaced at the impact of getting up abruptly. Obviously, her hips were hurt.

– again, there was a vehemence in that last sentence that was almost exasperating. But not just that. There was such fiercely deep and true regret in his voice that Missy suddenly found herself eager to comfort him in some way. Even if she had no idea how to do it. Yes, her behavior towards her had been unfair and reprehensible, but Missy honestly held no grudges. She always made an effort to be understanding with people and with him it was no different... Even if his former dislike for her was far from understandable, even now, which seemed to have disappeared in the blink of an eye. Besides, there was no point in holding a grudge. It wasn't as if his slight had impacted her life in a negat

POV Ruby Trigger Warning talk and illustration of abuse I can't believe that this is happening! How did he know that we were here?! A million thoughts raced through my brain as everyone turned to look at me. I looked at Mac and Scarlett and they nodded. Cassy leaned in and rubbed my back. I looked down and sighed with relief to see a new text from Cerise in response to the one I had just sent her.

"Fall back. Let the intruders extract. Do not engage near power systems." "Sir, they're taking prisoners and—" "That's an order! Fall back now!" Silence. Then: "Acknowledged. Falling back." Morrison's voice: "What's happening, Maya? Why the sudden cooperation?" "Caldwell activated emergency climate correction. If you damage facility power, the correction fails catastrophically. Get your team out. Leave the facility operational. We'll explain later." "Understood. Extracting now." Maya turned to Caldwell. "Now. Abort the correction. Stop it before it cascades."