Angel Reborn Novels & Stories

“A long story, but they were following the Guardian Council’s orders and I was defending Aragon from them. I do not know how that was resolved. Aragon obviously was not executed because he now lives on in the mortal world with Jared.” Angela’s mind raced through the pieces of conversation she’d heard among Annette, Stefanie, Aragon, and the others. It was just last week that Aragon had returned to Twilight and the ranger camp. “It hasn’t been long since this injury happened to you, then.” She caught Ramos’s arm and pressed her hand over his heart. “You can’t become discouraged. And there are so many good things to experience.” “Like you,” he said softly, laying his hand over hers. “Touching

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

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?

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

Caleb caught me before I hit the ground. "You did it," he said. "Saved everyone. Again." "We did it. Together." Through my mark, through the exhaustion, I felt something. A faint energy signature. Familiar. Impossible. Miguel's signature. His energy pattern. His essence. But Miguel was gone. Destroyed. Sacrificed. Unless. Unless his essence had returned. Reformed. Reincarnated. In Caleb Webber. I looked at him. Really looked. Past the new face. The different body. The changed form.

Our forehead pressed together as a lone tear slipped from his eye. "Alas..... That didn't happen... But I swear I'm never letting those repeat again... I will never let you go... I wanted to tell you that I know... That you're not the only one but I couldn't... Because there were gaps between both our version... I was waiting till I know it all... That's it princess... I didn't want to break your trust... " I kept quiet for a moment... I need some time to process it all... But one thing didn't set right with me... Why was he reborn? On my birthday, just like me... I died.... Not him, right...?

Reborn Before the End Blurb Blurb She died once. She will not die again. Elara Vance died in the flames of an apocalypse that consumed the world, betrayed by the man she loved, abandoned to burn while he saved another woman and their child. Her final moments were filled with nothing but regret and hatred. Then she woke up. Three months before the end of everything, Elara is the only person on Earth who remembers what is coming. The collapsing sky. The mutated creatures. The mysterious energy that will destroy civilization as she knows it. Now she has a choice: waste her second chance on the man who destroyed her, or use it to prepare for the war ahead.

Threw it hitting the third robot and knocking it over. "There are hundreds more behind them!" Aris gasped, her face covered in sweat. "Benson look at the screen! The signal from the coast... It is changing!" Benson looked at the monitor. The icon for PROJECT REBIRTH was flashing red. "Maya what is that?" Benson asked, out of breath. "What is Rebirth?" "It is a plan " the voice said. "It is a way to move the computer brain.... It needs a human body that is not connected to the Network. It needs a brain that's still 'wild' and natural."

The food had arrived late and tasted of ash. There was a tremor in my hand as I set the goblet down. Not fear. A flicker. Like a memory interrupting itself. I stared at my reflection in the darkened glass. Same eyes. Same mouth. Same jawline that had once made generals kneel. And yet—something was off. Not in the face. In the feeling. Who am I? I knew the answer. Or rather, I knew the answer I had been given. I was Aeron. Alpha reborn. A second coming, forged to do what the original could not. But…

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.