Rust Reborn Novels & Stories

A NEUTRAL POV THE MOON REALM; MOONILIA There is an emergency in the realm of the Moon goddess. The moon is MISSING! The pawns on the chessboard have been moving kind of funny, but even the rebellion is going according to plan, which is exactly why the moon goddess sent Ruby as another pawn on the chessboard, to ensure that everything goes exactly as planned and that the war that is coming has its desired effect.

Freezes. Then slowly looks up at me. “You,” he breathes. “You’ve got to be kidding me. Why are you everywhere? In person, online… even in my dreams?” Everything clicks. “Tell me the dream,” I say quietly. He hesitates. “Wait… does that mean you’ve been reborn too?” The word settles between us. Reborn. Impossible. Yet the only thing that makes sense. “I don’t know,” I whisper. But I do. It hits me all at once.

"Mom, I need to work and earn money," I said calmly. "How else is this family supposed to survive?" "You can go to work, but you have to give me your paycheck!" I just smiled and said nothing. I had just moved into a small one-bedroom apartment on the north side of the city. It wasn't big, but it was clean and bright. Standing on the balcony, I could see a distant park and the blue sky. For the first time in eight years, I felt like I could finally breathe.

He forced me to abort our baby but got another woman pregnant. I don't even know what to do. Where do I go? What do I do? “Haaaaaaaaaaa... Ahhhhhhhhhhh...!” My tears and screams echoed as I stood in the middle of the deserted road. It was silent except for the sound of the rain pouring down. I looked up at the heavens. I cursed the day I met Magnus Kalan, hoping for only one thing. If I could turn back the hands of time, I would never look at him twice. I would have achieved so much, and most importantly, my parents would still be alive.

Race Against Rebirth Vanessa labored tirelessly, decrypting and piecing collectively the information of *Project Rebirth. The extra she uncovered, the clearer it have become that Dominion had deliberate for this moment, looking ahead to their network’s publicity and making ready a new, extra resilient gadget to upward thrust in its place. “Rebirth isn’t only a fallback,” Vanessa said, her voice heavy. “It’s their manner to regain control—faster, extra dangerous, and absolutely untraceable. They’ve been constructing it for years, and now they’re accelerating the timeline.”

"This AI college application app is a product of Gilbert Corp. It hasn't even been officially launched on the market yet because it requires a large pool of test subjects." They were all smart kids, and the second I dropped the word "subjects", the realization clicked instantly. Luke had tricked everyone into using the app simply to run a free beta test for his family's company. The media immediately contacted their headquarters to initiate a full investigation. In my past life, it wasn't until the glitch was thoroughly exposed that everyone found out the app belonged to Gilbert Corp. But in this life, I was going to detonate that bomb myself.

“Gracie!” Rain and wind tore up the paper, and as they did, they took a bit of his past with them. He thought the raindrops on his lips tasted sour because they were sticking to them. There was a time when Rose had a daughter. When he was 20 years old, he had a child with a woman he had met in a pub, and the child was his. Even though it wasn't like he had a special crush on that woman, he was very ecstatic when they had a child together. Because he never had a biological family to call his own, he always had the sense that something was missing in his life.

She whispered to her reflection: “If they want me… they’re not ready for what happens next.” Because Sheraphina wasn’t the same fragile girl she’d been before rebirth. She had survived death once. She wouldn’t bow to the shadows now.

Ezekiel stood there, his chest heaving with unspoken words, his heart aching with unfulfilled longing. “She’s alive,” he whispered to himself, his resolve hardening. “And I will bring her back.”

He cleared his throat, raised a hand towards Jake and said: "I'm Chrisptopher Harris Borrison. I hope to see you again, if any." "Oh my God. You are the new master of the Borrison family, my grandpa has talked alot about you!” Jake cried out in excitement. Catherine could feel the admiration of her best friend clearly. Jake hurriedly shook his hand and said back: “I'm Jake Everton, this is my business card. If there is any opportunity, I'm ready to help with anything you ask for."