All Chapters of Reborn To Rekindle The Flame: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

~ Elara ~*The Whispering Forest*Elara was still stunned by how directly the Moonborn asked about her past life when she hinted at something inside her.She frowned and asked, “You mean me being a Fireblood?”The Moonborn Healer slowly rose from her chair.‘Goddess, she was slow.’Unable to bear watching the old woman struggle any longer, Elara stepped forward and helped her to her feet.“Thank you, dear,” the healer said with a sigh. “At my age, rising from a chair is a greater trial than facing a pack of rogues.”Elara understood. The healer was, after all, over a hundred years old.She did not wish to pry. A woman’s age was not something one asked about so casually. Yet, curiosity got the better of her. “Elder, how old exactly are you?”The Moonborn turned to Elara and raised a brow. “How old do you think I am?”Elara hesitated. “Would you take offense if I said a hundred and twenty years old?”The Moonborn answered, “I would take offense if you said anything less.”She turned to f

~ Elara ~*The Whispering Forest*Sweat gathered on Elara’s forehead as she sat surrounded by the others.Elara looked at the healer, and the old lady nodded, as if encouraging her to tell the truth.She glanced at Kael. Worry etched his face as he repeated the question, “What do you mean by the life you left behind? Does this have anything to do with what the healer said earlier this morning?”“I…” Elara looked down, then glanced back up to meet his gaze. “Kael, the reason why I know I was a Fireblood is because…”A lump seemed to form in her throat. She struggled to find the right words. “It’s like what the Moonborn Healer said. I had lived this life before.”Kael’s forehead creased.“I died in my last life.” Her chest felt heavy, and a tear rolled down her face. “We both died in the life I once lived. I died in your arms, and you died holding me.”“What are you saying, Elara?” Kael asked. “How could that be?”“It’s exactly how it sounds,” she said, wiping away her tears. “In my prev

~ Seth ~*Ironwood Keep*“Princess Mira, this letter is for you. As usual, don’t forget to burn the parchment.”Seth frowned as he watched from behind one of the columns in Ironwood Keep’s courtyard.From a distance, he saw Princess Mira, the Fake Fireblood, speaking with a warrior from Mooncrest.Seth knew this warrior. More importantly, the man wore the crest of House Calder.His eyes narrowed, and his heart raced.For days, Seth had been trying to discover whom Princess Mira had been meeting in secret under the cover of night.He had not been able to follow her at all times recently, especially after Cedric had been sent to make preparations for that year’s Grand Hunt. As a high-ranking warrior himself, Seth had to take turns leading the night patrols along the northern border.His relatives who worked in Ironwood Keep had reported seeing a warrior speaking with Princess Mira late at night while Prince Cassian slept. They had thought little of it, for any warrior from Asteria was fr

~ Elara ~*The Whispering Forest*“Here, drink some water,” Ilias offered a glass. “And take a seat. I don’t know if that’s good for the babies, standing up for so long.”Elara could not even bring herself to fake a laugh. She answered, “They will be fine. We are werewolves.”“I know,” he said. “My mother asked me to accompany you.”The moon had reached its highest point, casting its pale light over the forest.Elara had been standing at the edge of the healer’s protected grounds, where the ancient stones marked the boundary of the silencing spell. She had been waiting for Kael to return.Earlier, everyone had tried to soothe her as best they could.“Give him time to accept it,” Celia had suggested.“You are fated mates. He will come back to you,” the healer assured her.But Elara no longer knew how much she could bear. She really wanted to chase after Kael, but Celia and the healer had prevented her from leaving.She drank the water Ilias gave her. Then she stared back into the forest

~ Elara ~*The Whispering Forest*For a while now, Elara had been staring into the water.The stream flowed from somewhere deeper within the forest, winding between moss-covered rocks and the enormous roots of ancient trees. It descended over small waterfalls before gathering into a pool beneath the Moonborn Healer’s dwelling.In the fading evening light, Elara could barely make out the stones scattered along the shallow edges. Toward the center, the water deepened into a dark blue, its surface reflecting the last traces of twilight. She could not see the bottom, nor could she tell how far the water extended into the shadows.The stream appeared to end at a rocky outcrop, with no visible outlet beyond the pool. Yet, despite the steady flow of water from above, it never overflowed.“The water goes nowhere,” Elara observed.“Not above ground,” the Moonborn Healer replied. “The deeper part of the stream opens directly into a cavern beneath the rocks. The deeper you venture, the rarer the