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"I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back." Hearing this, I realized he had been reborn as well. Lucio studied my expression carefully before saying, "Have you been reborn as well? Otherwise, how could you have written Bella's name on the invitation back then?" I didn't answer him directly. Instead, I said coldly, "There is no need to dwell on the past. What's over is over. Take care of your health." As I turned to leave, Lucio called out after me, "What do you mean, 'no need to dwell on it'? After all this time, do y

It began to turn into a giant, scrolling screen of red text. [SYSTEM ALERT: UNAUTHORIZED BIOMASS DETECTED. APPLYING HOTFIX_01.] The first seed has sprouted, but the Architects have launched a "Physical Hotfix"—a global atmospheric rewrite designed to wipe the "Glitched" survivors off the map once and for all. The war for the Real has just entered the "Update" phase.

His arms tightened around me as heat and golden light flooded the room. We ran. Through the tunnel. Back to the Archive. Wires sparked overhead. The stone groaned beneath our feet. The mountain was waking up. Or was there something in it waking up? Behind us, something hissed. We burst into the Archive just as another tremor hit. The terminal was black now…. Dead. Only one message blinked across the screen: ERROR: PRIMARY/CLONE CONFLICT SYSTEM REBOOT COMMENCING Kieran helped me sink against the wall, breathing hard. My hands trembled. My mind buzzed.

I said quietly, “but not my soul.” She tilted her head, intrigued. “Prove it.” I looked around, at Kai’s trembling hand, Zane’s defiant glare, Liam’s guilt-ridden silence, and suddenly, the fear turned into fury. The screens flickered again, her image glitching, multiplying, a thousand versions of me staring from every direction. “SYSTEM REBOOT IN 10 SECONDS.” “Zane!” Kai shouted. “What’s happening?!” “She’s trying to merge, she’s going to overwrite both of them!”

Our forehead pressed together as a lone tear slipped from his eye. "Alas..... That didn't happen... But I swear I'm never letting those repeat again... I will never let you go... I wanted to tell you that I know... That you're not the only one but I couldn't... Because there were gaps between both our version... I was waiting till I know it all... That's it princess... I didn't want to break your trust... " I kept quiet for a moment... I need some time to process it all... But one thing didn't set right with me... Why was he reborn? On my birthday, just like me... I died.... Not him, right...?

If I hadn't been reborn, I might have believed his performance too. In my previous life, at the company's year-end gala, I'd won a prize ticket worth a hundred million. Overjoyed, I shared the news with Isla. Who could have known that as she was looking at the ticket, she'd slip, fall into the river, and be swept away to her death? Guilt had consumed me. To make up for what happened, I had raised her little daughter with all my heart. To avoid gossip and also to honor Isla's will, I married her husband, Felix.

That was how hybrids came into existence with vampires marrying witches so as to increase their population. After years of peace, the first ever vampire werewolf hybrid was born. No one believed it was possible but it happened and that child was declared the strongest amongst all supernaturals. That child was prince Arthur, born of an Alpha wolf and an elite vampire. He left the palace as a kid to learn how to use his abilities and since then no one had heard from him, until this very moment. *** “Fine, what news?” Sheila asked and Elsa smiled brightly. “Prince Arthur is back! The royal counsel had announced it early this morning!” She gushed and Margery chuckled.

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

compiler and I bit it. The psychic feedback was an explosion of white-hot needles in my brain. The system let out a deafening groan as the "Sovereign-Merge" went into its final, catastrophic inversion. I wasn't just a copy anymore; I was the user who had just hijacked the root directory. "System Exception: Identity Conflict in Sector 0," the AI screamed from the gold sky. "Subject #3 and Subject #42 are identical. Merging records... tracking anomalies... tracking the seed..."