A Divorce After My Rebirth Novels & Stories

He was watching me. He was tall… handsome. A powerful presence that couldn't be ignored. Mr. Cole... The man who cried heavily while holding my body moment ago. But what is going on? Why am I suddenly here? “Emma…” Daniel's voice echoed, and I finally turned to him. He was holding a ring. A familiar one... The same ring he gave me on our engagement day. My breath caught as everything clicked… I was reborn. I was reborn back to the day Daniel and I got engaged. On this day, I was really excited and couldn't wait to finally be with him, little did I know that three years later, he would choose another woman over me.

90% of the marital assets were awarded to me, and Lilith was ordered to return and compensate a total of nearly 13 million dollars. Even Hayden was implicated. Reuben sent a lawyer's letter to the school where Hayden worked, reporting his misconduct. Hayden lost his job, and his reputation was ruined. "Sean, please, have mercy on me." When I was leaving, Lilith clung to my leg and begged, and Maisy kneeled alongside her. "Dad, I can't have a mother who's divorced. Please, give her one more chance."

What's the first thing you'd do if you were reborn? Me? I'd start by divorcing my husband, Finn Gallagher. Yeah, Finn Gallagher, the same man who runs half the underworld from behind closed doors. The Don. The richest man alive. The man women dream about; his face plastered on magazines, named "Sexiest Man Alive" five years in a row. In my last life, I tried everything to make him look at me like I mattered. I married him. I gave birth to his son. I swallowed every ounce of pride, trying to be the perfect wife.

While serving his sentence, Robert repeatedly begged for a visitation meeting with me. Ultimately, I decided to go. The moment he saw me sit down across the glass, his eyes flared with pure rage. "Why did you divorce me this time, Melanie? You never left me in my last life! If you had just stayed, I would be at the top of the world right now!" That was the moment I realized he had been reborn, too. I let out a cold laugh. "The only reason I died a miserable death in that last life was that I didn't leave you. I was never going to make the same mistake twice."

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

“Rebirth? Impossible.” Shock. Disbelief. Then anger. “Yes,” I said, my voice steady but filled with quiet power. “I am Lyra Draven reborn through Mia’s body. When Mia’s despair drove her to take her own life, the Moon Goddess heard the cry of two lost souls. She did not see sin in our suffering… she saw purpose. So she bound my dying spirit — Lyra’s soul to Mia’s fading heart, giving us both a second chance. Her death became my rebirth.”

Knowing the kind of person that Jessica and Andrea were, I was pretty sure that they were hellbent on getting me pissed off just like they did during my anniversary night. “The deed has been done and nothing can change it, even fate cannot go back in time to rewrite what happened. But there is a new future for me, it doesn't end with my divorce with Aiden or being humiliated by the public. After all, I am not a barren woman and therefore, I can start over with another man,” I said. As I was saying this to them, my mind kept on thinking about Spencer and his reassuring words to me.

I stood there dumbfounded, trying to make sense out of that single statement. For goddess' sake, Ariana is a mother of two. She is married. She claimed her husband was… “I have always been yours just as you have always been mine." Alpha Dave's words were like a dagger, stabbing straight into my heart. “I would divorce her when the time is right. She is still useful, at least with the domestic work.” “What about our sons? Are we going to continue doing this? I am tired… five… five fucking years, Dave...”

Staring at me in disbelief, he stuttered, "D-Did you just hit me?" After harboring resentment for him across two lifetimes, I was finally able to release all my pent-up anger. I let out a cold laugh and lowered my voice. "Yes, I did. Even after being reborn, you're still just as self-righteous and arrogant as you were in our previous life." His expression stiffened before realization dawned on him. "You… You were reborn too?" I ignored him and turned toward the security guards. "Throw him out along with the wedding dress. I don't want them soiling the main entrance of my company."

It wasn't until her first love, Samuel, died that I finally confirmed that she actually loved another man. My ten years of love had been nothing but suffering for her. After realizing this, I did countless kind deeds in my previous life, ultimately using my life to exchange for a chance to go back in time, back to when Felicia was still alive. Before returning to this time, the witch had told me, "Within 24 hours after you go back in time, you have to fulfill her three final regrets. Once you have, you need to leave immediately. "From that point on, you two will go your separate paths, and she won't die at the young age of 30 because of you. You will each have your own place to belong.