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Xiu Zhen, a brilliant but reclusive university student, dies in a freak accident while experimenting with artificial lightning. But death is not the end. Reborn in the Twilight universe as a girl with the divine body and godlike powers of Raiden Shogun, he becomes Zhen Raiko — a being of thunder, beauty, and immortality.

Now living under a forged identity, Raiko transfers to Forks College, unknowingly stepping into the heart of a supernatural storm. There, she crosses paths with Alice Cullen, the precognitive vampire with a smile like spring lightning, and Rosalie Hale, the cold beauty with an aching heart. Both sense something ancient and unspoken in Raiko… and both form an undeniable mate bond with her.

As tensions rise among vampires, werewolves, and humans, Raiko’s mere existence begins to disrupt the fragile balance of Forks. The Quileute wolves try to drive her out. Edward Cullen grows suspicious. The Volturi send scouts, then assassins. And yet, amid danger and deception, an unlikely romance blossoms — one rooted not in destiny, but choice.

Haunted by the memory of her past life and the loneliness of divinity, Raiko must navigate love, desire, and power while protecting those she comes to care for. As Alice and Rosalie each struggle with their feelings, they come to accept not just Raiko’s origins — but each other.

The cover image is not mine, it obtained from internet i.e. google. Only the MC is ours.

Twilight Reign: The Violet Lightning

Forks glowed beneath a silver moon, its rooftops glistening from a gentle spring rain. The air was no longer heavy with threat, but quietly humming — as if the world now resonated with a new frequency.

Raiko stood barefoot in the Cullen garden, surrounded by Stormwalkers.

Some meditated, others trained, a few simply stood, eyes closed, basking in her presence. The connection between them was unspoken, spiritual, and constant.

Alice approached with an old photograph. It showed a place Raiko had never seen — a temple carved into obsidian cliffs, lightning permanently frozen in the sky above it.

"This appeared in one of the visions from the rift," Alice said. "It's not from Earth."

Raiko took the image. It vibrated faintly in her hand.

"I think it's calling to you," Alice added. "Or you called it here."

Later, Raiko sat alone in her chamber. A pool of water in front of her shimmered unnaturally. The reflection staring back shifted — not Raiko, but Raiden Shogun. Her former self. Her template.

"I was you," Raiko said quietly. "But I chose to be me."

The reflection smiled, nodded… and vanished.

Suddenly, Raiko felt something bloom in her chest — not power, not pain, but remembrance.

A sequence of movements — a battle form long forgotten.

She stood and began to move, sword in hand. Every step, a memory; every slash, a prayer.

Above the house, thunder rippled gently without rain.

In the college courtyard, students watched in awe as a sudden downpour started — but only over Raiko.

She stood in the center, drenched but undisturbed. Electricity sparkled across her fingertips.

Darren, the boy who once confronted her, whispered to another student, "She's not human. She's not even just supernatural. She's... divine."

Raiko opened her eyes and walked past them. Flowers bloomed where her feet touched the grass.

That night, she found Rosalie and Alice waiting by the fireplace.

"I was tested by something beyond this universe," she said. "And I came back… not unchanged."

"You feel different," Alice murmured. "Like you're everywhere at once."

"I'm connected to something deeper now. The divine echoes of every Raiden that ever existed. Not just memory, but presence."

Rosalie brushed her cheek. "Do you still love us?"

Raiko smiled. "More than ever. Because now, I understand what eternity means."

And then she kissed them both — gently, slowly, reverently. Not with hunger. With infinite patience.

A thunderclap answered from the sky, distant and loving.

Divine Echoes