Aristocrat Reborn In Another World Novels & Stories

"If I could get inside, I'd expose Luna for the fraud she is. But I can't get in. Whoever here has an invitation card, please help me." As soon as she pleaded for help, someone in the crowd silently pulled out an invitation card. "Five thousand. It's yours if you want it." Aria clenched her teeth and turned to me with obvious reluctance. "Lend me five thousand. Alexander will pay you back later." I knew I wouldn't get back that money. But even so, I couldn't resist. I wanted to see Aria crash the richest man's grand wedding. … Once the payment went through, Aria waved the invitation card in front of the stunned head of security. "You worthless lackey, you'll regret looking down on me!"

“She crossed the line.” Liana trembled with shame, but Rowan pretended nothing had happened. He turned to Aria with a strained, fatherly smile. “Aria, you’re moving up—engaged to the heir of the Cross Empire! Just make sure you don’t say anything foolish like your sister.” Disgust churned in Aria’s stomach. If she hadn’t lived her past life, she might have believed that he cared. But she remembered everything—how he had sold her to Liana and Victor Loann, how he left her to die on an operating table. She would make him pay. Without mercy.

I'd left it three years later as a woman who knew exactly what monsters looked like in expensive suits. The ballroom was full of people I recognized. There was Victoria Ashford in silver, already positioning herself near the bar where Alexander would stand. There was Eleanor Sterling, surveying the room like a queen inspecting her kingdom. And there, across the room, was Alexander. Thirty-two years old. Devastating in a custom tuxedo. Every inch the billionaire heir who'd charmed me senseless in another lifetime. He was talking to a congressman, that practiced smile on his face the one that didn't reach his eyes. I'd thought that smile was mysterious once. Now I knew it just meant he was bor

He leaned back, crossing his hands over his chest, delivering the final pitch of his corporate ambush. "Which brings me to what must be done tonight," he said softly, as if asking me to pass the salt. "I want you to give up your inheritance to Lurii. Hand over your mother’s original proxy and estate share to your sister. She needs it to build her future, while you are already destined for far greater heights." The room plunged into a suffocating, absolute silence.

"Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too." Her pupils shrank. The color in her face faded completely. "You... You were reborn too?" I did not answer. I just looked at her. Maggie rested a hand on my shoulder. Her voice was gentle, but the weight behind it was unmistakable. "Gage, the police are already downstairs. What do you want to do to her?" I looked at Senna's face, the same face I had once been obsessed with. Now, all I felt was revulsion. "Whatever she did to me and my father in the last life, I want it paid back a hundred times over."

Lana I stood before the tall skyscraper in front of me. It was one of the biggest hotels in the country, owned by the popular and renowned Molkov family. Thinking back to the past, I realized this was where I met Magnus. He was a part-timer. Although I couldn't secure a job here back then because I had no qualifications, Magnus ended up losing his job. Now I'm back here again, where everything began. Not as the old Lana who became a slave to her husband.

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

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.

His eyes moved between us, landing on me. "Oh, I don't think so," I said. I kept my voice easy. "The organizers might have double booked. These things happen at big events." I let a small pause fall before I added, "I'm Isla Beaumont. My family has been coming to this circuit for years. I'm so sorry for the interruption." That landed exactly the way I needed it to. The man's expression shifted. "Alaric ," he said. He had straightened up fully now, and the half-irritated look had smoothed over into something more interested. "Beaumont. Right. I know the name."

I am ready to play with that amount then he gives the card to Arial and Arial say you are something because I know this watch is worth 1,00,000$ but I am very kind-hearted I am ready to play then Arial stop time and see all the cards and exchange with good ones. he removes the bullet from a revolver and all the money from their wallet after 5 minutes later. Arial win the game but the founder of this casino is angry and he gives an order to kill Arial boss:- you win I can believe that even after I cheated but I cannot accept to let you go without giving that watch