Angel Reborn Novels & Stories

She even knew Aria was using her blood energy to calm her down. Angie drooped her head. "I'm sorry, Ms. Carver." "You aren't usually like this. Tell me what happened." Aria wouldn't blame her. After all, they were still kids, and Angie was usually sensible. "It's that person's presence!" Angie couldn't quite explain. "I can confirm it's the person's presence. I don't understand why he's here. Isn't this an Earthbound Manifestation? "Abbie couldn't reincarnate because of him. He used us to injure others! However, he didn't go inside the

Brandon asked his wife. "They told me." She said pointing towards a picture, of her late mother and father. "Huh? How do they know?" Gwen squinted her eyes. "I'm not a pure fairy, Gwen. I'm a half breed born out of a fairy prince and a celestial being." Riley smiled sadly remembering her parents. "Your mother was an angel. An Archangel who was cast out from heaven due to getting tangled with your father but when your father died, he begged them to take her back." Gwen said holding the picture in her hand and smiling at Riley who looked shocked.

It did not end there. It continued and I was watching a battle scene. It was me in Ryan's arms, smiling at him as he sat, bent over me, crying a river. Wait, was it me or was it Sherizad. At that moment I realised, Sherizad and Sherry, we're nothing different. I was Her and she was me. I was the controversial werewolf Alpha queen, reborn as Sherizad, or Sherry, the human. It was the same soul, breathing in my chest, with a different body and a different flesh.

She whispered through mind-link. My mind blew up instantly. “What the fuc* is going on, Brian?” Cody yelled in panic. “I know that …. It’s hard to believe, but what Naomi told us was true. The exact same things happened in our past life. You never met Ruben because he died on his 18th birthday. I replaced Naomi in the marriage agreement and gave birth to a daughter, my Angel. We were killed by Naomi when Angel was 8 months old, and in a fit of rage, Xander killed Naomi, Lucian, my parents, and Neelie.”

I was suffocating and felt like I was dying. “You are not dying, Angeline,” Raja said, this time her voice was softer. I can see her but I don’t know if she can see me. But the last thing I heard her say was, “You had just been reborn.”

I had documented everything, from the text messages Mom and Dad had sent to the details of their arrangement with the Hesters, on my phone. From the very moment I was reborn, I had been playing a high-stakes game to reclaim my life.

"Aria, I swear... I didn't know." "You didn't want to know." I stopped a foot away from him. The pixelation was spreading. My left arm was almost entirely gone, replaced by a shimmering lattice of gold light. The cost of the Reboot was my physical existence. I was dying to rewrite the world, but I would not go alone. I looked over his shoulder at Serena. She was screaming, her skin peeling away in layers of gray code, revealing the hollow, mechanical frame beneath. She wasn't even a werewolf. She was a construct—a legal format draped in a stolen face.

My fury in front. “You came,” he says, voice like oil on fire. “The divine little bitch who escaped me. I should have broken your spirit long ago.” I step into the clearing, my silver fur gleaming under the blood-red moon. I shift. Bones crack, fire surges through my spine, and in seconds I stand in human form—Anika, reborn, radiant with the goddess’s mark etched into my skin. My eyes glow like twin suns. “You tried,” I say, voice low and steady. “You failed.”

Prince Arthur summoned Titanoboa and the T-Rex dinosaur to help them beat King Abaddon and his right hand, Elizer. When King Abaddon became enraged and agitated, he turned into his alpha form. His canine teeth became larger, his eyes turned red, and his body turned a golden yellow due to the powers he just absorbed. He slashed the Titanoboa and T-Rex dinosaur when it attacked him. And even when the situation was too dangerous, Prince Arthur decided to attack using his Tizona sword, cutting the remaining wing of King Abaddon. He immediately shifted back to his original form. He tried regenerating but his efforts were pretty damn useless.

Roderick shifted back and walked over to the rouge holding the little girl and snatched roughly out of his jaws, taking her flesh as he did, not caring she was crying and in agony. Within seconds my aura engulfed me and then slammed out of me. I howled with the enormous amount of engery and emotion it dispersed itself with. I was glowing and everything was glowing around me too forcing those in front of me to shift back into their human. My aura was a bold green the colour of life on this earth meaning I had be reborn into this body waiting for him to grow up and awaken me.