The Bully’s Reincarnation
The Bully’s Reincarnation is a fast-paced fantasy drama about power, guilt, and second chances—set in a brutal magical academy where reputation is everything.
Once feared as “The Tyrant,” Rafe Valemont ruled the prestigious Dominion Academy through cruelty and dominance. Arrogant, powerful, and merciless, he left behind a trail of broken lives and bitter enemies—until the day he died under mysterious circumstances.
But death wasn’t the end.
Kai wakes up in Rafe’s body with no memory of his past life. Burdened with the tyrant’s reputation but none of his sins, Kai is immediately met with hatred, fear, and vengeance. Students plot against him. Teachers distrust him. And shadowy factions that once served or opposed Rafe close in, believing he’s faking amnesia.
As Kai begins to unravel the truth behind Rafe’s power and crimes, fragments of the tyrant’s memories begin to surface—along with dangerous instincts and whispers that tempt him to embrace the darkness again. Torn between who he is and who he was, Kai must walk a razor-thin line: prove he’s changed, or become what everyone already believes him to be.
Amidst the chaos, a quiet girl named Lina sees through the monster’s mask. Her loyalty may be the key to saving him—or breaking him completely.
With betrayal lurking in every shadow and the academy itself built on deadly secrets, Kai must decide whether to forge a new path… or finish what Rafe started.
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Chapter: Chapter 10: He who was Named Rafe Rain fell on Arcadia that night.A soft, cold drizzle that soaked the stone paths and smeared the stars above. It trickled along windowpanes, whispering like secrets too old to remember.Kai sat alone at the edge of the training grounds, the grimoire hidden in his coat, heart thudding beneath soaked fabric.“I was Rafe,” he murmured again, the words tasting strange in his mouth.He didn’t feel like a Tyrant. He didn’t want to feel like one.But the pieces were falling into place.He remembered the spell now…..Not all of it—but enough.Rafe had been betrayed. Not just by enemies. By friend…by someone he trusted, someone close.In his final moments, he hadn’t fought back. He hadn’t screamed. He had smiled.Because he had already planned his return.A reincarnation spell buried deep within his bones.His mark—the Tyrant’s sigil—wasn’t a curse. It was a beacon. A promise.He would return, and when he did, he would finish what he started.Kai clenched his fists, raindrops slipping through h
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Chapter: Chapter 9: Flash of the PastThe nightmare came again.Burning skies. Screaming winds. Fields scorched black. Smoke rising in thick, twisting plumes that curled like claws into the heavens. Blood sprayed across broken ground like crimson rain.In the dream, Kai stood at the center of it all—laughing.A monstrous sound.Not his laugh nor his voice.But it came from his throat.He looked down at his hands. They dripped red. His fingers clenched, and magic crackled at his fingertips—too dark, too old. Something that didn’t belong in this world anymore.Bodies surrounded him. Friends? Foes? He couldn’t tell.A child with pale blue eyes tried to crawl away.He raised his hand again.The dream shattered.Kai sat in bed, gasping and sweat slicking his back and chest. His heart thundered in his ears. The dorm room was still dark, moonlight spilling across the cold stone floor.He touched his face and his arms, then his ribs…..they felt real and aliveBut the scent of blood still crawled in his nose.He stumbled out of bed
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Chapter: Chapter 8: The Girl who HealsKai woke to soft light and a pounding headache.At first, he thought he was dead. The pale surface above him was smooth white stone, the smell of mint magic in the air. The faint hum came from glowing crystals tucked into infirmary corners, casting everything in pale warmth.His whole body aching from shoulder to spine. His sides felt bruised all over; something sticky stuck to his ribs-salve, or blood, or both.He shifted, wincing. A soft gasp came from his side.Lina.She had been asleep in the stool, curled in beside the bed, with arms folded on the sheets. Her brown hair had fallen across her arm and onto the sheet. One of her hands was still gently wrapped around his.He blinked once….twice….He tried to move.Her head lifted with a start. “Kai!”She stood, flustered, brushing hair from her face.“I—I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to fall asleep. I was just—just making sure you were okay.”He stared at her, trying to place the right emotion.Not confusion or not fear, just something sof
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Chapter: Chapter 7: First Blood Duel By morning, the academy buzzed with a rumor too loud to ignore.Someone had challenged Kai to a First Blood Duel.The kind that didn’t end with applause—but with pain.Official duels at Arcadia were rare for Class E students. Too rare. Usually, they were mock trials or punishment drills, never real matches with real stakes. But Kai’s mark had changed that. His existence was a question now, and the academy wanted answers. Or entertainment or probably both.The challenge came from Daren Volk—Class C, fire user, son of a merchant noble….known for flashy moves and dirty finishes.Kai read the notice posted on the board, his name burned in gold at the top. The words “PUBLIC ARENA – NOON” glared like a threat.Lina stood beside him, her voice barely above a whisper. “You don’t have to do this.”He gave a dry smile. “It’s mandatory.”“They want to see if you’ll break.”“Then I’ll disappoint them.”The arena loomed at the center of Arcadia’s training grounds—a great circle of stone enclosed by
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Chapter: Chapter 6: Pages of SinThe next night, Kai returned to the library.He waited until curfew bells echoed over the academy spires, until the halls thinned and the students vanished into their dorms. He didn’t run. He didn’t sneak. He walked—head down, feet silent, breath low—as if the shadows themselves allowed him passage.No one stopped him. Maybe they didn’t see him. Maybe they didn’t want to.The library was colder than he remembered.The sealed section even more so.He didn’t go to the front desk. He didn’t light a lamp.He didn’t need to.The book called him like…. it had a voice.A heartbeat…..like…. it knew.It was still there, open now, as if someone—or something—had turned the page in his absence.Gold ink shimmered in curving lines across black parchment.The sigils curled like living things.And for the first time, the symbols didn’t look foreign.They looked like language.He reached for the page.It pulsed.Not with magic—but with memory.His fingers trembled as he touched the corner.The sigil burn
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Chapter: Chapter 5: Fangs in the Library It began with footsteps,quick and too many for a single person.Too quiet for friends.Kai woke before his eyes opened. That edge-of-sleep awareness that smelled of danger. His body, trained by fear even if his mind wasn’t ready, jerked upright. Cold sweat clung to his spine. The shared dorm was dark except for the flickering blue of the ward-stone embedded in the ceiling.The others slept but something was wrong.He reached for the blunt dagger under his cot.Another step…too close.He moved without thinking—ducked, rolled, and barely missed a fist crashing down where his head had been.He scrambled to his feet.Five shapes.All masked.All silent.Magic pulsed between them, low and crackling like a growl beneath the surface.One of them spoke. “Tyrant’s spawn.”The words weren’t loud, but they carried.Kai’s breath caught.He didn’t ask questions. He bolted.Down the narrow hallway, past the communal washroom, boots slapping hard on stone. The walls blurred beside him, but he knew the
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