Yu-gi-oh Reboot Novels & Stories

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

“After that, Chairman Smith came to me, asking how he could stop the curse.” “A-And?” Chairwoman pressed, her voice tinged with nervous anticipation. The Shaman’s hand gently touched a small baby doll draped in a white cloth nearby. “The General told him that to break the curse, he had to resolve the resentment of the unborn child. The only way was to adopt an orphaned girl and raise her well. Only then would his fortune return.” I felt a chill run through me. My body grew cold, and I clutched my hands tightly beneath the table, trying to process the revelation.

He still roared in the same manner, but I stopped him from hitting his hand against the rods because the whole door was also made up of silver. “I am not in a state to sever the bond, Ruben. Have mercy on me, and please don’t do this now. I will surely die.” Naomi still pleaded to him, joining her hands, looking so pathetic that I felt like spitting on her face. “I, Ruben Westbrooke, and my wolf, Neo Westbrooke, gammas of alpha Xyla and Honey Thorne, reject you, Naomi Thorne, as my mate and sever all my ties with you. May the goddess wish me this freedom from you and never bind me to you by any means.”

I was in a daze as I tried to figure out what was happening, it was then that a girl appeared in front of me catching my mate before she could fall to the ground. I stood on the spot dumbfounded as I tried to understand what just happened. I could see the disdain in her eyes when she rejected me, there was also a hint of anger in her eyes. I knew that there is a high chance that I will be rejected if my mate is not a rogue like but being rejected with disdain made me angry. I knew that she must have felt the aura on my body which made her realize that I was a rogue but being rejected as soon as she saw me hurt my pride.

Siege POV I wake up at the sound of something breaking. I rubbed my eyes and when I adjusted my sight it went wide. “Ryu-chan!” I immediately stood up and cupped his face. “You okay?” I worriedly asked. He nodded and wipe the blood on his lips “What the fuck sensei!?” I angrily said. He looked at me without emotions “So this is why you don’t want me to buy you, Ha! I can’t believe this!” He exclaimed. Pissed

An old but powerful voice pulled me out of the endless darkness. "You're the one, Lily Stenson." I looked around the York family's indoor training grounds. The one who had just spoken was Emily Harrison. It was then that I realized that I had been reborn. I was surrounded by dozens of other elite bodyguards, who were clad in black training uniforms just like mine. They were the cream of the crop of other security companies within the country and were sent to participate in the competition.

I caught her wrist mid-air and twisted, just enough to make her whimper. “Stay down,” I said coldly. Then I rose, dusting off my dress, my heart thundering. Tonight, I wasn’t a rejected girl. I wasn’t a ghost. I wasn’t the foolish girl Damon and Selene once slaughtered. I was Lyra, reborn, focused, and beautifully dangerous. I loved the sound of that. And as I walked down the corridor, Selene’s screams behind me and Killian safe in his bed, I opened her phone again. I read Leo’s enthusiastic reply: Be there. Can’t wait My lips curled in satisfaction. “Let’s play, boys.”

“Your death has shifted the balance. The Bloodmoon Pack will fracture. Their Alpha will weaken. And darkness beyond their borders waits.” I didn’t care about their fate. I cared about mine. “What happens to me?” I asked. “Your soul stands at a crossroads,” she replied. “You may cross into the eternal wilds… or you may return.” My eyes snapped open. “Return?” “Rebirth,” she clarified. “Not as you were. Not the gentle Luna who forgave too easily. You will remember. You will feel. You will carry your rage.” My pulse — impossible as it was — quickened.

"Reboot! FULL SECTOR REBOOT! Delete the playground!" The sky above 1994 began to tear. The blue sky was replaced by the Yellow-Static Void, and the playground equipment began to dissolve into grey cubes. "We're losing the sector!" Rhys yelled from the payphone. "Zane! You have to wake her NOW, or she'll be lost in the reboot!" The First Memory Zane turned to Elara. She was sitting up now, her eyes wide with terror as the world around her turned into a digital nightmare. She looked at the giant obsidian man, the boy with blue fire, and the silver twins.

The air in the Teufelsberg core was thick with the smell of ozone and the rhythmic, mechanical heartbeat of the Seed-Server. 28:14... 28:13... The countdown glowed in a harsh, neon red across Marcus Vane’s face. "The server requires a biological handshake," Vane said, his voice echoing in the metallic chamber. He gestured to a small, obsidian plate embedded in the console—the "Altar of the Machine." "The Ouroboros code was written to recognize the Van Dyne genetic markers. Without it, the reboot is just a shell. With it, the world belongs to the Foundation again."