Romans First-Person POV & Histoires Independent Reborn

She died believing her sister's lies. She won't make that mistake twice. Seraphina Peterson spent five years learning exactly how far her adoptive sister would go. she was cuffed to a hospital bed in a psychiatric ward and listened to Evelyn confess every lie with a smile, while the fiancé who was supposed to love her stood by and let it happen. By the time her heart finally gave out, she'd spent those years clawing together everything she needed to burn them both to the ground: medical training, hard-won financial instincts, a folder of evidence no one ever let her use. She never got the chance to use any of it. Now she opens her eyes at her own 22nd birthday gala, five years in the past, a champagne flute in her hand and Evelyn's toast still ringing in her ears which was the same toast, the same smile, the same poison waiting in the glass. Nothing about this night has changed. Armed with a memory no one else shares and skills she paid for in blood the first time around, she sets out to dismantle her sister's carefully built house of lies one card at a time. Her only real gamble is Lucian Sterling, the untouchable head of the Sterling empire, who has no reason to believe a stranger's wild claims until she starts being right about all of them.

(Reminder: This is a Translated Version from Tagalog-English) The Third Bloodline. The Hendricks. Luther Hendrick. Erin was reborn two years before her tragic death inside the walls of a mental hospital. In her past life, she was betrayed by the two people she trusted most—her husband and her best friend—who stripped her of everything she owned. Now that she has been given a second chance, she chooses her brother-in-law to be her ultimate shield. But protection comes with a steep price: she must give him her heart and her body.

In my first life, I was Preston’s combat quartermaster. I kept his team fed, fortified their perimeter, and crushed my knee hauling rations—only for him to strip my winter coat, seize my sidearm, and drop the iron bolt on the airlock hatch. “In the field, we don’t bleed rations on dead weight.” Those were his last words before the freezing sleet and starving scavengers finished me off. Now I’ve woken up seven days before Zero Hour. A solar superflare is about to burn out the power grid and freeze the city solid. But this time, my grandmother’s pendant has opened a hidden void in my mind—a dark space where time stands still, boiling soup stays scalding forever, and nothing ever rots. While Preston pressures me to sign over my late mother’s townhouse to cover his gambling debts, and my parasite sister—who wrapped herself in my blanket while I froze—screams about rent money, I get to work. Fifteen thousand pounds of grain and clean water. Eight hundred piping-hot meals. Heaters, fuel, trauma kits—and a three-hundred-pound steel door bolted eight inches into the cinderblock. Then I hand Preston to the loan sharks hunting him. When the sky turns violet and the transformers explode, he comes sprinting to my door, begging me to open it. Goodnight, Preston. This time, I’m the one who locks the door.

Aurora Bennett, heiress to a shipping empire, dies locked outside her penthouse by her cheating husband Preston Whitemore as acid rain destroys the city. She wakes sixty days before the apocalypse with her memories and a secret Void Matrix, a storage space where time stops. Aurora divorces Preston, liquidates seventy-two billion dollars and builds a mountain fortress. Next door, scarred commander Raymond Black is preparing too. Their alliance turns to love as they uncover the truth: a secret military group caused the disaster on purpose. To save the world, Aurora must trust again and stop the machine destroying the planet.

Freya died in the zombie apocalypse after being betrayed by her husband, who chose his mistress over his wife. But the universe decided to give her a second chance, and she woke up a month before the apocalypse. This time, Freya refuses to make the same mistakes. She cuts Griffin out of her life, protects her wealth, prepares for the coming disaster, and begins rebuilding the relationships she once lost. Along the way, James enters her life and shows her that not every relationship has to be built on betrayal. But Griffin refuses to let her go. As he fights to reclaim the life and wealth he believes belong to him, Freya realises that escaping her past won't be easy. Then news of a mysterious virus spreading across Asia reaches the world. The apocalypse is coming. This time, Freya intends to be ready. **Contains adult themes and topics like Sex, Cheating, Killing, Weapons, Blood, and Gore**

Ruby Lovato built the only working cold store on the Castelmare docks, and she died outside its gate in the snow while her fiancé and her little sister watched her through the glass. Then she woke up on New Year's Eve, twelve weeks before the sun went dim, with a voice in her head that only she could hear. She knows the date the dust comes. She knows which banks will fail, which roads will close, which medicines will stop arriving, and what a tin of salt will be worth by September. What she does not know yet is that Cesare and Vittoria have been sleeping together for two years, and that everything they did to her at the end, they were already rehearsing at the beginning. This time she is going to keep her warnings to herself and buy the warehouse first.

In her past life, Serena Vale was the perfect daughter and sister. She sacrificed everything—her dreams, her university admission, and even her inheritance—so her stepsister could live the life she deserved. But kindness was repaid with betrayal. At twenty-eight, just hours after her billionaire fiancé finally proposed, Serena was poisoned by the very sister she had spent her life protecting. When she opens her eyes again, Serena is eighteen—back to the day before she is supposed to give up her university admission to her stepsister. This time, she refuses. She keeps her future. She takes back her inheritance. And the cold billionaire her sister desperately wanted? Serena decides to claim him first. Not because she loves him—but because she knows that in ten years, Adrian Kingsley will become one of the richest men in the world. But things start changing. The supposedly distant and emotionless billionaire is watching her closely… protecting her… and looking at her as if she belongs to him. And sometimes, when their eyes meet, Serena wonders— Does he remember their past life too? This time, Serena isn't the naive girl who died with regrets. This time, she’s here for revenge. And she’s taking everything.

My husband sold me for thirty days of food. My best friend counted the supplies while I was dragged away. After two years of keeping them alive, I was worth less to them than a locked storeroom. I died in a settlement laboratory and woke up ninety days before the world ended. This time, I am keeping my money, my supplies and my life. I know which roads will disappear, which shelters will become graves, and exactly who will betray me when the food runs out. But the first catastrophe comes seventeen days early. The bunker I planned to buy has already been claimed, and a stranger knows things he should never know. Then a warning appears in front of me: [ANOTHER REGRESSOR HAS BEEN DETECTED.] Someone has come back to change the future. And unlike me, they want the world to burn.