Apocalypse Rebirth Ex Husband Regrets Novels & Stories

My supplies could last for months. Yet something still felt wrong. The outbreak had started far earlier than I expected. I checked the date on my phone again. Fifty-six days. That was how much time I should have had before the apocalypse began. But the world outside was already falling apart. Had my return changed the timeline? Or had I misunderstood what happened in my previous life? I closed the calendar. It didn't matter anymore. Whatever the reason, I couldn't afford to waste time wondering about it. I needed to survive the present.

Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by her companions, she died as zombie bait because they considered her a burden who ate too much. Reborn one month before the apocalypse, she awakens a mysterious Shopping System and vows to rewrite her fate. She divorces her husband, steals whatever supplies she can find, and does everything in her power to stockpile food, weapons, and necessities before disaster strikes. This time, she will survive, grow stronger, and make every person who betrayed her pay. As the apocalypse arrives, the dangerous man whose weapons she once stole comes looking for her. He refuses to leave her alone, and despite his ruthless nature, he soon becomes smitten with

My cheating husband came crawling back on our daughter Lily's fifth birthday. He was ruined. Fired over a dirty scandal. Dumped by his gold-digging mistress the second his cash dried up. He begged me to save our marriage. In my last life, I was weak. I stayed for the kids. My reward? He went insane. In the dead of night, he locked the doors of our Greenwich estate. Poured gasoline everywhere. And lit a match. My parents. My four babies. Me. And him. All eight of us burned to ashes. But then I opened my eyes. I was back. Back to the day of Lily's party. This time, I will protect my family. And I will send that demon to hell.

I knew Dante was a chameleon and a liar who could change and switch up at anytime. I still could not understand his sudden obsession with wanting to “work on our marriage”. Tears welled up in my eyes as i recalled what I had gone through in the hands of Dante. The mistakes, the suffering, the pain, the regret. I was happy for a second chance. I was glad this was how my story got to end. I was not ending up as Dante’s blind ex wife. I quickly wiped the tears off my eyes as Claire bursted through the door into my house. She stopped abruptly frowning at me.

"Do you know what you're saying, Polo? It's like confining me to an eternity of waiting! He could probably be reborn, grow up and fall in love with someone else before I even get to know him. He could be born into another country entirely, with a different personality. He could be born and raised as a criminal. He could be one of those men who did bad things. There's no guarantee the reborn version of him would be my Hunter. Besides, I can't live without him that long, I can't live each day knowing he's not here..." "How did this even happen? What did you do?" Apollo asked me, his eyes searching mine, his expressions turned slack as he made the connection. "Oh god, you did not...? You didn't

He looked like a fairytale prince, like the man I once trusted with my soul. Like he hadn’t ripped it out of my chest. My knees buckled, My father held me upright, whispering something I couldn’t hear over the pounding in my ears. And then everything began to make sense. The Moon Goddess answered me. She heard my prayer, she sent me back to take my revenge. I had just been reborn six years back, to my wedding day with Darren. To the very day I married the man who would kill me and his unborn child. To the moment I made the biggest mistake of my life.

If you are looking for a way to get my attention, then this won't work'. Tears trickled down my cheeks, my grip tightened around the phone, and my jaw clenched tightly. I didn't know what was going on right now, and why I was seeing this day again after almost two years instead of being dead after the fire outbreak, but I guess it was for a reason. As much as I wanted to conclude that I was given another chance and had been reborn, I didn't want to give myself so much hope. Besides, that was never possible.

Since they met and married, I had literally became the third wheel and I didn’t mind one bit as their love story was one that I loved so much. “We can’t let the world know how crazy you are, Mason.” “Right?” I tilted my head. Perhaps, I would forever keep him in the dark regarding this issue. Would he ever take me seriously if I even told him? He would never believe. Not only the fact that I had accepted to marry the woman because I wanted to get a revenge for her was weird. The fact that I had came back three years in time right after I had died was more weird. No one would believe that.

“That’s actually what I was hoping to talk to you about tonight, Ruby.” “What do you mean?” “You’ve seemed different lately. Ever since you called off your wedding to Lucas and got engaged to Caleb of all people.” He raised his hands in mock innocence. “I know you’ve told me he isn’t as bad as he always seemed, but I just don’t understand.” “It’s hard to explain,” I said, looking away from him. How could I possibly explain everything, my rebirth, the visions of the past I keep seeing, and even his own violent death?

My husband's birthday and our third wedding anniversary. Four years before I…died. This could not be real. Was I really reborn? My prayers…they must have been answered. Oh, dear God… “Honey, is everything alright?” An eerily familiar voice filtered through my ears. Merrick. His hand covered mine, and I felt hives break out on my skin. I withdrew my hand quickly, feeling the room spin with so many curious stares. He let her kill me, and he dared to sit there like nothing happened. Like he ever loved me.