Sonic Rebuilt Novels & Stories

I felt a chill spread in my chest. I knew it was sketchy, but murder and an entire criminal scheme? That was next level. "So... is the company getting a full reset now?" I asked quietly. Sebastian nodded. "Performance's been tanking for a while. I was already considering a rebuild. Now I've got every reason to go through with it." Hearing that, I suddenly felt like some royal hound-sniffing around, cleaning up messes all day. Right then, the hospital room door was flung open.

I said. "The chapter we're in," he said. "If our story had chapters." He looked at the map. "The global rebuild." He paused. "Everything that was broken is being put back." He paused. "Not the same as before. Better." He paused. "The shop came back." He paused. "The brand rebuilt. The waiting list past where it was." He paused. "The family put together." He paused. "The making school starting." He paused. "All of it being rebuilt." He looked at us. "That's a global rebuild."

“Put it down, Mother. Please.” Jeremy’s voice cracked as he took a slow step forward, both hands raised, careful, the way you’d approach something wounded and unpredictable rather than someone you’d once feared your whole life. “Stay back, Jeremy.” Mrs. Devonte’s hand trembled harder, the gun swinging loosely between pointing at nothing and pointing at all of us at once. “You don’t understand what it feels like to build something for forty years and watch it collapse because a woman who should have stayed lost decided to come looking.”

The moment I was blasted awake by nonstop phone calls, I knew I had been reborn. I smashed my phone into pieces without hesitation. In my previous life, Elijah Cook had courted disaster. He secretly embedded pirated software bought online into the security program. The security system collapsed under a virus attack, and the cryobank began to warm. He cried and begged me to save him. I knew that the cryobank had just received the last vial of sperm from a powerful heir who had become infertile. It was his final chance to have a bloodline

Elias stepped closer, lowering his voice. “Stay behind me. I’ll handle this.” She straightened. “No. Let me handle it.” He paused—then nodded once, respecting her decision. He signaled his assistant with a small gesture. Within seconds, Elias’s assistant slipped into the backstage operations room— Silently neutralizing the hired sabotage men And alerting security Without causing a scene. It was clean. Efficient. Quiet. The way a billionaire fixes problems that shouldn’t exist. Lucinda was waiting for the building to erupt in chaos.

"I'll ask Elric if it's okay to use this to slap Scumbag No.2's face. If he's fine with it, I'll do it. It'll make Scumbag No.2 think I might join Star Entertainment, completely unaware that I'm starting my own studio and planning to poach their talent." Jenny agreed, "That's a solid plan." So, Lindsay messaged Elric, explaining her idea. There was no way Elric would disagree. Elric was eager for Lindsay to use his support to slap others in the face. He told her to go ahead and hit Oliver with the contract, assuring her that he would back her up. Oliver wouldn’t dare to cause trouble openly for him or Ryan. Elric agreed to her plan. Lindsay suddenly remembered, “I had deleted Scumbag No.2 fr

Even after his second surgery, he lay unresponsive, leaving me to grapple with an ache that felt impossible to mend. I sat quietly, watching him. He looked so peaceful, as if he were only asleep. I reached for his hand, feeling the gentle warmth of his skin beneath my fingertips, and clutched it close. "Amory," I whispered, my voice barely audible in the stillness, "I finally understand why I was given a second chance at life… why I came back."

I knew that he resented me for letting Wendy discover what happened between us that night. If Wendy had remained clueless about us, she would never have left. At that point, I broke off from my thoughts. I brought Connor the antidote to the drug and some cold water. After helping him with the pill, I put a cold compress on him. After all, in the previous timeline, he had sacrificed himself to save me. I had to pay him back for that. “Where’s Wendy?” The antidote and cold water had helped him regain some of his senses.

Reene The moment I opened my eyes, and heard that voice, I concluded that I wasn't fated to be lucky. In my past and present life. "Luna Amber, are you awake? Or should I say Alpha Ethan's sex toy?" The voice was calm, and filled with mockery. I shuddered, and my heart turned cold. It was the same voice which had haunted my dreams right after I woke up. Since my rebirth. It was Alpha Dennison Hogan's voice.

"Then be ready to be crushed whenever you make a sound," Slowly she rode me. It wasn't easy but I held the moans. The chain broke when she began moving faster, I forgot about her warning and started screaming her name. "You are so sweet, honey," I moaned. *. *. * Clara picked up her burner phone and said over it. "It's time to strike,"