After Rebirth,they Want Me Back Novels & Stories

But I, in the shadows, was already writing my rebirth. I found myself smiling. They had no idea what awaited them. My mind was teeming with projects. Coming back would not happen in silence. No. My return would be a storm, a shock wave that would shatter the false kings and reduce their illusions to dust. I was going to be reborn stronger, more feared than ever. And when I reappear, this mafia world would understand a simple truth: Santino does not die.

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.

“Your death has shifted the balance. The Bloodmoon Pack will fracture. Their Alpha will weaken. And darkness beyond their borders waits.” I didn’t care about their fate. I cared about mine. “What happens to me?” I asked. “Your soul stands at a crossroads,” she replied. “You may cross into the eternal wilds… or you may return.” My eyes snapped open. “Return?” “Rebirth,” she clarified. “Not as you were. Not the gentle Luna who forgave too easily. You will remember. You will feel. You will carry your rage.” My pulse — impossible as it was — quickened.

I pleaded with tears running down my eyes. " Yes, Ace Black is your Easton, your mate, mistress." Colton replied " You both have taken rebirth." "Bu..But how? We died. We we killed, our baby was killed. I lost my kingdom, lost my mate, lost my baby, lost my happiness, lost my life, Colton then how am I still alive? How can I take rebirth?" I asked " Has Easton taken rebirth too? But how?"

I tried pulling him off me. "What are you doing? Stop calling me 'Mom.' Your mother is Judy." His reaction was instant. "Mom, don't say that. You told me—no matter what happens, I'll always be your baby. You said if I ever felt wronged, I could come to you. Did you forget?" I froze. Those were indeed words I had once said—just not in this lifetime. They belonged to the past one. So Phillip had been reborn too. Seeing me caught off guard, his confidence grew.

I already used a lifetime to pay for everything, and now I don't think I can waste this life anymore. It's been so long since I was reborn, and I haven't done anything to change the situation. Even though they were also reborn with me, they are still the same as in the past. Why should I waste my life trying to please them like before? They did me wrong and didn't apologize.

Reene The moment I opened my eyes, and heard that voice, I concluded that I wasn't fated to be lucky. In my past and present life. "Luna Amber, are you awake? Or should I say Alpha Ethan's sex toy?" The voice was calm, and filled with mockery. I shuddered, and my heart turned cold. It was the same voice which had haunted my dreams right after I woke up. Since my rebirth. It was Alpha Dennison Hogan's voice.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

"Brought back how?" Elizabeth looked at me with something like pity. "Through a mate bond with someone who's died and been reborn multiple times. Someone whose soul is strong enough to anchor his across the threshold. They need you alive, Thelma. Because they need you to bring him back after they kill him." The room spun. "That's insane." "Is it? You've died and been reborn. You have memories of multiple lives. Your soul has crossed the barrier between life and death more times than anyone alive. If anyone could pull someone back from death, it would be you."

"You've begged to go back, to finish what was left undone. You've been calling for a long time, Alaric." I froze. "For a long time? I just got here." But the voice didn't answer. The fog pulsed, and for a moment I thought I saw shapes in it — faint outlines, figures frozen mid-motion. "I have come to grant your wish," the voice said. My chest tightened. "Then… does that mean you can send me back?" "Yes," it said slowly. "But there is a cost." "Name it." "You will walk among the living again. Stronger. Unbroken. You will not die by blade or time. You will have your revenge. But once your vengeance is complete, you will perform a task for me — before you may ever rest again."