Reverse Icks Novels & Stories

Hopefully, this would help us in finding out more details before the incident. After taking the shot, I noticed a certain magnet with a different color of the note. I took a closer look at the note and read it out loud, "Vindicta". I glanced at the magnet for the second time and studied the design. It was a door with a black sun at the middle top, with thorns over the door. Luca walked towards me and handed over a piece of paper. Upon a closer look, It was not merely a piece of paper but rather a prescription from a doctor.

“But it’s dangerous.” Isolde growled. “You wouldn’t dare.” Aiden pulled out a small vial from his jacket—a swirling red liquid. Killian’s eyes widened. “Is that—?” “The essence of reversal,” Aiden said. “It can separate Isla’s soul from the host—but it might also kill Ivy… or the child.” “Give it to me,” Ivy said, voice low. “No!” Killian stepped forward. “There’s too much at stake.” “She’s mine,” Ivy said fiercely. “And I won’t let Isla take her.”

I hand over the drugs to him and a glass of water . He tries to hold the glass cup but his hand is shaking badly . "I'd help you pour some in your mouth , guess who the little baby is now ? " I say as I giggle and draw closer to help him use his drug . "Thank you" he says trying to force a smile . This is the first time in ages I'll see Liam weak and vulnerable. He has always made extra efforts to be take charge of every situation. He takes a sip from the glass and hurriedly throws the drugs down his throat. He struggles to swallow them . " I hope I never fall sick ever again." He mutters in frustration. I put a pillow at his back so he can sit a little upright for this food to digest. "

Can we go back to the days our love was strong? Can you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong? Can somebody tell me how to get things back The way they used to be Oh, God give me a reason I’m down on bended knees “Did you call me to have a concert over the phone?” I suddenly stopped I was speechless. “Hey!”

I raised my hand to stopped her and glanced at him who was trembling because of anger. This is what I wanted to see. "After the time reversed, your life span was stopped and eventually you weren't able to get older. You roamed around the entire Empire while acting low." The tale of the reversed man is one of the story that Eunice told me. I thought it was impossible, but seeing how angry he was, it means that the story was true. Then there's only one reason why Eunice told me that story. I might not get old and will not able to die just like him.

And Joel didn't need to repeat those words aloud because it was obvious he had followed for the same reason. Isabelle had nodded after Jessica spoke. “I've met a few of his friends,” Jessica continued but paused to cough out the hoarseness of her throat. “Sorry,” Isabelle said. “Thank you.” Jessica drank out of a water-bottle she got from her back. As she licked her lips, Isabelle couldn't help but notice how dark Jessica's lips were. Her pink lipstick had come off, revealing the very dark lips Jessica had and it made Isabelle think of a smoker's lips — because that was what it looked like.

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It was a massive file, millions of lines of code determining how light reflected off digital leather. Inside that ocean of noise, Ren began to weave a new thread. He coded a dormant packet of executable data. To the system, it looked like a rendering error—a glitch in the shadow physics. Invisible. Boring. Ignored by the scanners. But inside the glitch was a trigger. PROJECT NAME: REVERSAL FUNCTION: Target Identification Friend-or-Foe (IFF) Inversion. LOGIC: Upon activation, rewrite global targeting parameters for all active NPC entities. NEW TARGET: Designation [ADMIN].

Lacey's POV: Cracking down these radical factions has gotten easier since the beginning of the Reversal. In the beginning, I remember receiving so much backlash. About 40% of the population was on board. 50% resented it, but they were willing to comply. And the last 10% was the minority of radical (mostly men) people trying to win back their misogynistic society. We repressed that immediately. But naturally, as those weeds were plucked, more arose, which is why our loyal "Societal Coordinator" Harry is in charge of burning them. We use "Societal Coordinator" for technical reasons. Really, he susses out suspicious people, and "sets them straight". "Setting them straight" could mean a variety

Vicky laughed. "You are crazy!" Molly took her book and shook her head, this friend of hers is thinking like an old woman from the 90s. "Of course, you guys are crazy friends of a crazy slut!" A voice said from behind them. They turned to see Rebecca, the friend that betrayed them, the green snake in their midst before Sophia got bursted. "Oh, here comes the ungrateful bitch! I think you are the crazy one, it is very obvious that you have lost your mind a long time ago!" Vicky returned, lifting her chin up stubbornly.