The Redo Novels & Stories

Her chestnut hair fell down her one shoulder, and the chandelier above her head made her skin glow with a warm light. Aurora patted her head saying, "You need to stop doing this. This habit is not good. Besides, Noah isn't as dazzling as he used to be. He had also faced a lot of setbacks in the past few years that seemed to have changed him a lot too. He isn't the bright, lively, and sunny Noah that you remember. Mr. Sullivan is now the boss of a successful game company and he gave too much for the sake of this company too. In fact, I also heard that Isabel broke up with him because Noah stubbornly wanted to start up his own game company instead of joining his father's company."

I exclaimed in surprise. "Mrs. Russo," Little Nine said, but his expression quickly changed, and he apologized, "I am sorry, Ms. Leah." I waved at him and said, "No, it's okay. Why don't you come in?" I opened the door and let him in, passing him a glass of water. "How are you doing? What about Little Red?" I asked. Little Nine collected the water and said, "He is fine. He was sent to the mining ground by the master last year and is expected to be back maybe in the next hundred years."

“Baby, you don’t mean that. Come to Mommy.” Leo recoiled, burying his face in Caroline’s neck. “No! Go away! You’re boring and you wear ugly clothes! I want Daddy and Caroline!” Silence engulfed the room. The hum of the server room down the hall was the only sound. Randell stood up, walking around the desk to stand next to Caroline and Leo. They looked like a family. The perfect, photogenic family. I was just the stain on the lens. “You heard him,” Randell said coldly. He reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a thick envelope. He tossed it onto the glass conference table. It slid across the surface and stopped right in front of me.

“Years ago—” “I’m not that guy anymore.” A tear falls. I wipe it away and then recross my arms. “Sometimes.” I shake my head. What I’m about to say isn’t smart, but the sentiment has been playing in my mind on repeat. “Sometimes, I wish we could go back. Have a redo.” “What would you redo?”

I pick the book up from the ground, "Now you shut the doodle oven, and will you please shut that front door of yours before anyone hears you." "I wince as I sit back down the chair, my stomach still stings from where the book hit me. "You are one weird chick. Now give me that book please." I push the book back to him and he opens it to the page of Alpha Reddoxs' family tree. Lines connect to each other, and each name held on a little bit information about them. "Alpha Reddox is a disgrace to the Peredon" Even the description of himself was foul, what poor child he is before.

Vark-Zero stuttered, his mosaic face beginning to tear. ​"There is no original!" Leo roared. "There’s only the current version!" ​Leo didn't try to delete Vark-Zero. He "Updated" him. He poured the Triple-Regret of the modern Vanes into the ancient, bitter static of the Redacted. He showed Vark-Zero the amber-eyed child. He showed him that being redacted wasn't an end, it was an opportunity. ​Vark-Zero’s black eyes flickered. For a micro-second, the static turned into a single soul.

"My mate's tongue mentioned running into Editor Benedict multiple times on her fashion tracks." "My ears have never heard of that small pack before," Jordan Reed says, searching his mind carefully as he backs toward the door.

His eyes were very wild, and he gave off a very cold aura that caused Goosebumps to appear on the skin of the guards escorting him. “You called for me, boss.” The man asked in his deep baritone voice that sent shivers down the spine of anyone who heard it. “I need your help with him, Red.” Fred said. Red face brightened up with a smile. He had been given a job he loved doing the most. Red was once a partner of Fred during his day’s as a soldier. He was one of the most brutal people Fred had ever met. He was given the name ‘RED’ in the battlefield cause of the way he was always bathed in blood after coming in contact with the enemy.

I called but was met with silence. I wrapped the towel tightly around my check and walked over to it. There was a card on top of the box and I sat on the bed and read. 'Red, Can't wait to see you in them. You always look stunning. Love, Jack' I took it out of the box and gasped at how beautiful and soft it was. "Oh my god," I chocked out and ran my hand through it. It was a beautiful red dress with a low v neck and a low back and a high slit. There was also a pair of black shoe with red crystals on it.

And also, even if it is already edited, I can't assure you that it won't have mistakes anymore since making mistakes is inevitable. I'll reread and edit it all over again so expect some changes if ever you decide to read the chapter again. Thank you for understanding.