After Rebirth Novels & Stories

They still thought I would eventually return to the obedient daughter and forgiving sister they remembered. They didn't understand that the woman they had abandoned had already died once. And this time, I would survive—even if I had to face the end of the world alone. COUNTDOWN: 57 DAYS

Reborn to a rich family and loved dearly, or Reborn as me back into my fifteen-year-old body to rewrite my story. I gave Aragon the middle finger, telling him to fuck off my face with his lies but he misinterpreted it as the first option. I got reborn into you right now. Lacy Jules, all this while we have lived another person's life while the people who had wronged us roam freely. They need to pay for everything they did to me! Please give me the opportunity to rewrite my destiny!

After leaving Mom's dream, I returned to the Bridge of Happiness, where the Keeper looked at me and smiled gently. "Go on, child. Step into the cycle of rebirth. You'll be safe, loved, and happy in your next life." I drank the tea and stepped through the gates of rebirth. A brilliant white light flashed before my eyes, and I instantly lost consciousness. When I resumed consciousness again, I found myself cradled in a warm, soft embrace. A gentle lullaby drifted into my ears, and a faint scent of milk lingered in the air.

Shaking, she picked it up. The date made her knees give out. She collapsed to the cold tiles. **MAY 12, 2023.** Three years before. Three years before the outbreak. Before the world ended on August 9, 2026. "Oh my god," she whispered. She died. She remembered dying. Ethan holding her as the horde came. White light swallowing the bridge. And now she was back. Reborn. Before the apocalypse. Second chance.

Max traveled through various small worlds before she was reborn, learning all kinds of skills and brushing up on skills she already had. The knowledge of mechanics was something she already possessed. Fixing a tractor wasn't any trouble for her unless she didn't have the parts. Everyone's faces were filled with shock as they looked at her. No one expected her to have that kind of skill. Liam and Spice felt extremely proud of her. They believed in her completely. She wasn't the kind of person to say something that she didn't mean.

Erwin said calmly, bowing his head as she stomped off. A screen appeared in front of me. [Mission Accomplished! You've been awarded past life strength! You are now as strong as you were in your past life] Awesome. That should help me get out of all the shit I'm about to stir. A new line of text appeared. [New Mission: Change in Appearance Reward: Good Karma Penalty: A significant drop in intelligence] Fuck my life! I couldn't afford to lose any more brain cells! In my past life, I dropped out in sophomore year to run the streets. If I wanted to change anything this time around, I needed to keep what little intelligence I had left.

She whispered to her reflection: “If they want me… they’re not ready for what happens next.” Because Sheraphina wasn’t the same fragile girl she’d been before rebirth. She had survived death once. She wouldn’t bow to the shadows now.

At least for now, and yes, I'm still the same old Rowena. You all know how my life is. Get reborn blah blah blah, different parents, same lover or at least his lookalike, and then death. How thrilling! I don't actually get my memories as soon as I'm born, though. That'll be weird. I get them once I turn ten. I literally wake up a different person. For the first few times, I was extremely sad, but I'm used to it now and try not to get too attached to the people around me.

Claire said. "Yes." He looked at her. "The plan required weakening the gold line before her return. Without the gold line at full expression, she comes back diminished. She can return but not at the strength she had when she was imprisoned. Diminished, she's manageable." He paused. "The plan was to ensure that no gold-line birth occurred at full expression. To keep the line diluted. To make sure the specific conditions for her strongest return never aligned." "And then we happened," Julian said.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"