Novel & Cerita After Reincarnating I Became A Second Generation Villain

The moment I least wanted to remember came replaying in my mind again: the moment of Lenhandro's betrayal, carrying along fierce hatred and a seething rage. "That day when Lenhandro came around, something happened, and I reincarnated." I answered, my voice low and heavy, tinged with a mix of anger and hatred for Lenhandro. "My soul has been occupying this body ever since then." I added, my gaze fixed on a particular point in space as I brooded over my surging wrath. "Then who's that Xenra that's ruling us?" Marcus' question broke into the fog of anger that had settled in my heart, snapping me back to the present.

He had actually reincarnated! Still, as a veteran soldier with experience and a formidable mind, he quickly calmed and adapted himself to the situation. He accepted this second life as just that and sorted out his new memories. He was smart enough to distinctly separate it from his own so as to not create any issues with his mindset and character.

He murmurs. "Once you get reincarnated, it is normal to have a new body and look. Actually... I was kinda jealous as a man because you got cuter in your new look. Therefore, you can have all the chicks, you don't want to? In addition, you had an advantage because you got reincarnated as a ten years old boy." Zenobios explained. "W-Wait on a second, did I died?" Tristan asked while looking at the sky with his right eyebrow up.

My face was smeared with malice. Agui then struck a confident pose. “Well, thanks to this guy’s hesitancy, I wasn’t able to completely take over his body. And, Sidapa, admit it. Are we not similar?” His words made me frown. “What exactly do you mean?” “Humans born with the ability to see things that others cannot are likely to be the ones who can communicate with their own “second” conscience. Isn’t that correct? And when I say second, I’m referring to us. This enables them to lead two lives. When we reincarnate, the body we inhabit forgets who they are once we awaken. Our new bodies have similar abilities in my case and yours. My host was born blind, but he can see the true form of a supern

Charlotte said. “Yes, you’ve said that before and I still can’t make sense of how Torin is a twin. It makes no sense to me.” “Well, you have to believe all I say. Torin…is Zalkhar’s reborn. And you Freya, you are Seraneth’s reborn.” If Freya thought Charlotte wasn’t making sense before, she thought she was spitting nonsense now. She barked out a curt laughter. “That…doesn’t even make sense.” Freya said.

Instead of throwing it away or keeping it back in his pocket, he forced it into my mouth. "Animal! That's what you are. And you are meant to eat pieces of cotton," I choked on my tears. "Please!" That was the only word I could utter. "Get your ass out and get ready to visit the hospital," He left the room after saying this. How can God be this cruel? First, I was killed by my boyfriend and best friend, and when I thought I had been given a second chance, I was reborn into the body of a woman who was occasionally abused by her husband and his concubine. I didn't wish for this. He should have allowed me to die and rest in peace. Why did he bring me here to suffer more?

Mother watched her with eyes wide open. - I am the woman who was reborn after her mate drowned her. Moon Goddess blessed me with immunity to the magic and other gifts. I was reborn to save my people and get revenge on those who hurt me. I thought I knew who I should blame for my suffering. But now I see that I was wrong all this time. - Katherine looked at the highest witch. Mother was watching her with utter shock. - Camille.- She whispered.

There are so many 'what if's that my brain is about to explode from all the thinking. "Alison....Alison..." Julia whispers to me. I was back from the forest of reminiscing and got startled when the teacher got close. "Mind sharing what's on your mind, Ms. Alison?" Ms. Lovie asked. 'Oh, that would be wonderful. You see Ms. Lovie the thing is I am reincarnated and was back for revenge. But I'm having problems since you're nagging and I can't think of strategies to get back at the people who killed me.' Of course, that was all in my head. But I ranted as if I was talking to her. I sighed.

However, after the wedding, he showed his true colors. The seven of them were after my inheritance, and they worked together to push my loving Grandpa down the stairs. Blood pooled everywhere as the man who raised me was murdered right before my eyes. After Grandpa died, they became even more brutal toward me. They hated me for bullying Felicia Tucker, the maid's daughter. So, instead of laying a finger on their precious Felicia, they chained me to the bed and violated me over and over. Felicia even ground her stiletto heel into my pregnant belly. "You're supposed to be so fertile, right? Let's see how many little children you can give birth to in one go."

‘This outfit,’ she mumbled before panicking. “What’s the date today?” she asked, eagerness and panic in her tone, causing the man to frown. However, he soon concluded that maybe she didn’t know the date, as she was from the countryside. “Sixth of April two thousand and fifteen,” the driver said, staring at Tracy. He saw the shock and disbelief on her face. Tracy pinched her arm so hard, then yelped out in pain. She looked out of the car and saw the environment. She hurriedly walked out. “I was reborn twenty years ago when I was brought back to the Grants family,” she mumbled in disbelief.