Skyrim Reborn Novels & Stories

It's something I rarely talk about and that is extremely expensive for those who seek me out. I have no idea if I will charge them for this training, since I have already fulfilled my obligation with the pack. The last thing I need to do is prepare Perseus and Achilles' bodies with the protective runes. After that, I am free from the contract. I don't even know if they will be able to pay for this training. But there's the fact that a Chimera is extremely rare, I had heard of others, but nothing like Sophia... There's the factor that perhaps the others are a reincarnation of Sophia, and to find out, Sophia needs to go through regression sessions.

You should be ashamed. My words struck the softest part of her heart. She broke down completely, collapsing to the floor and sobbing uncontrollably. Felix's eyes were red as well. Suddenly, he dropped to his knees and begged, "Faye, we were wrong. Please, don't let our child suffer because of us. We've wronged you—and her too." I lowered my gaze in silence. I neither agreed nor refused. Good and evil rise and fall like the sun and the moon—each has its time, and retribution never fails. The wheel of fate always turns; it never misses its mark.

"No way, I’m so happy! I’m not going home until I’m drunk tonight." The drunkenness spread to my cheeks, and all my words and emotions poured out. My body swayed unsteadily, and I draped my arm over Jason’s shoulder. "You don’t understand the joy of revenge, I’ve died once," I laughed loudly. "I was reborn. It’s a relieve to watch them being in chaos." "You’re drunk. You’re talking nonsense. How can someone be reborn? You’ve just started a new life." Jason pulled me into his arms.

Lucian was quiet for a while before he shook marek to the core with his words. "I'm suspecting that she's Lady Tamar reincarnation, " Lucian said and Marek's jaw dropped in shock. "What!" marek said. "she had a scar on her back marek, that same place where lady Tamar's heart was the dugout," Lucian said, his eyes were already brimming tears but he did not let a tear roll down. Never! "no, no it's too early it might be that she fell when she was little and acquired such a scar," Marek said, he had thought about such a possibility but he discarded it immediately. Besides she had no purple hair like Lady Tamar even when she look so much like her.

They walked back toward the edge of the clearing, where Ember stood leaning against a tree, arms crossed, her dark eyes glinting with quiet approval. “You didn’t hold back,” Ember remarked. “Why would I?” Aria shot back, a small smirk on her lips. Ember uncrossed her arms, stepping closer, pressing a hand to Aria’s shoulder. “Because you’re alive again, and you matter. You’re not just a weapon, Aria.” Aria placed her hand over Ember’s, squeezing it. “I know.” They stood there, the three of them, the reborn queen, her shadow flame, and her loyal wolf, the dawn wind curling around them, carrying the scent of pine and promise.

“You are a queen reborn. And tonight, you will prove it.” The relief was short-lived. From the forest beyond the fortress, a low, guttural roar echoed, different from anything they had heard before. Larger, more intelligent, and filled with a palpable malice, it reverberated through the walls. Ryan’s eyes narrowed. “That’s no ordinary Shadowborn,” he muttered. “Something… worse is coming.” Amelia’s pulse quickened. “Worse? How can it be worse than this?”