Shoshanna From Restart Novels & Stories

She heard the sounds of footsteps moving and then it vanished, she waited for a moment before struggling to stand up. She struggled to remain straight but her tenacity prevailed and she began moving slowly. "Damn that tree." She cursed the thick root that messed up her leg, she was still tens of minutes away from the main city and even more towards the edge, she couldn't stop now to rest or look at her ankle. Who knew what those humans in black were setting up? Atarah leaned against her lean as she took deep breaths, she gazed at her ankle again. "Damn it." She struggled to move again and before a sharp voice stopped her.

She expected her to jump and pull off her victory dance for the news. "That's the problem mama, the job is in the USA, you know why I moved out of there" she uttered, not even knowing what to feel anymore and just groaned. "Goodness, I'm sorry dear" Sharon got up and hugged her daughter. The two of them know why they moved from that country and why she doesn't ever want to return there. Fate has yet tasted her daughter again, why was this happening always? Her daughter has gone through a lot already.

Hazel had been surprised to hear that Jennie had wished for Joshua and Sharon to be together, but Sharon’s comment made her a bit distressed. “It’s true, this beautiful Hazel sister is Father Joshua’s girlfriend. She’s great,” Sherry said in a childish voice. Sharon looked at Hazel in surprise, a little embarrassed. She coaxed the kids into playing and then stretched out her hands to Hazel, “Hi, I’m Sharon, I grew up in this orphanage.” “I’m Hazel, and I came with Joshua Denmark.” Hazel reached out and shook hands with her. “I’m sorry. I thought you were a volunteer,” Sharon said apologetically.

I couldn't take having this conversation in front of a bunch of strangers. I watch her pull on the man's hand, and he plops beside her. They look at each other, and that weird eye thing happens again. Their eyes clear up, and they look at us. She clears her throat with a determined look on her face. “I'm Shawna Banks, and this is Eddison Wiley. We…. you….” She sighs and closes her eyes. A tear escapes, and something in me wants to wrap my arms around her. I shake my head, not understanding where this feeling is coming from.

Ezra cried out in alarm, and Sebastian panicked and ran to get a doctor. "Amber, what's wrong? You're scaring me," Hansel said anxiously. I shook my head, suppressing my hatred for Hansel. I turned to Ezra and whispered, "Ezra, trust me. Okay?" Ezra understood my intention, but he still felt conflicted. He looked at Hansel with resentment and eventually nodded and replied, "Okay, Amber."

"Four years ago, Morgan was Dr Shirley's patient. I had Dr Shirley plant a small tracking device in her." Nova gasped and faced him. She grinned impishly and wiggled her brows. "My my! You are very wicked." Winston smirked. "Of course." "And this is her location?" Nova pointed at the dot. "Yes. I always have her location." He handed the tablet back to Dr Shirley. "There's no where she'll go that I won't find her." Nova laughed. "Mom would be so proud of you right now." "Well. Well. She would. But she's not here now, is she?"

" After several sleepless nights, Shania finally relaxed. Araminta came to visit, and the two enjoyed a leisurely afternoon tea together. "Mrs. Xandor, we absolutely cannot let Quinn return." Quinn's arrival had thrown all of Jipsfort into chaos. "Don't worry. No matter the cost, I refuse to see that bitch again." Shania was determined that neither Quinn nor Lisa would ever set foot in Jipsfort again. She had already hired the best assassin to make sure there were no loose ends this time, but she kept those plans to herself. If things went wrong, she could always pin the blame on the Jowells.

The woman looked directly into her eyes. “The resets were never caused by the machine.” Elaine froze. No. “But Adrian said—” “The machine only opened the fracture.” The woman’s voice lowered. “You are the reason the timelines restart.” The world tilted sideways. Elaine stared at her in horror. “No.” “Yes.” Another crack split violently beneath them. The white world flickered. Elaine’s breathing became uneven. “How?” The woman’s eyes filled with tears. “Because you refuse to let him die.” Silence was shattered completely.

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.

I leaned closer, staring as faint code began to scroll across the display, too fast to read, too familiar to ignore. And then, clear as day, words appeared on the small screen. “Phase III … Fate Restart.” The light flickered once, then went dark. My breath caught, the air around me suddenly still. Something had begun again.