Be Spoiled After Rebirth Novel Novels & Stories

Even after his second surgery, he lay unresponsive, leaving me to grapple with an ache that felt impossible to mend. I sat quietly, watching him. He looked so peaceful, as if he were only asleep. I reached for his hand, feeling the gentle warmth of his skin beneath my fingertips, and clutched it close. "Amory," I whispered, my voice barely audible in the stillness, "I finally understand why I was given a second chance at life… why I came back."

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!

The sun was well up over the treetops the next morning, leaving in its wake a flood of gold. But anything less like sunshine would be hard to find, as Sophia hurled herself from side to side in her bed, greatly beset with doubts. What's going on with Daniel? Why does he act so differently? That uncomfortable feeling of last night just wouldn't go away.

She and Jonathan, along with Zoey and Xavier, all went out together on a double date. Claire sighed, her voice heavy. "I'm afraid the odds aren't in Zoey's favor." Then, it hit me. In my past life, those three had taken my life and stolen my children. Why hadn't I ever thought about revenge since I was reborn?! I felt hatred, yes. But more than that, it was fear, hesitation, and a sense of inferiority. But now, the situation was different from my past life. We weren't powerless. We could still go up against Sophie.

I began. Stephan sat up slightly. “My…my name is Reika. Luna of River brook.” The sound of glass shattering filled my ears. I looked up. Apart from the broken glass, there was no change in Stephan's posture, just a hard look coming over his eyes. I curled my hands around my body and continued. “I..I know how it sounds. How outrageous and unbelievable it sounds but I assure you I'm telling the truth.” “I indeed died. I had just discovered I was pregnant and went to tell Kaid the news.

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she smiled coldly. “I just went out to get some air.” I said looking her dead in the eyes. Before my rebirth, I didn't dare look her in the eyes when she spoke. I used to think that one day… one day, she'd warm up to me if I kept being a good girl–but now? Everything's different. “Some air, huh? You're grounded!”

They were thrilled when the greater haunts paused because of me, seizing the chance my sacrifice gave them to flee without a backward glance. My awareness, my every sensation, did not fade until I was picked clean. I felt it all, every moment of being devoured. I saw with my own eyes my transformation from a person to mere fragments. However, who could have guessed that I, who had been tortured to death in the apocalypse, would find myself reborn a month before it all began? Staring at my whole, unharmed reflection, it all felt like a distant dream. I had to pinch myself, hard, before I could believe it: I was actually reborn!

“He only kisses me when he’s drunk. Otherwise, I’m just a shadow to him.” The words punched me in the gut. It was like reading my own thoughts. Page after page was filled with confessions. Pain. Craving. Punishment. There was obsession written between every line, both hers and his. And it was Caelum. She called him C. It was always C. I read until my eyes burned. Until my legs went numb. Until I felt like I knew her—or maybe I was her. Reborn. Replaced. What the hell happened to her?

“Not exactly. Honestly, I kinda wish you were that materialistic. Then maybe you would’ve married me back then. I wasn’t that much poorer than him.” She shook her head, laughing. “Yeah… I really don’t know what I was thinking back then, falling for a guy like that.” Xavier grinned, clearly pleased. “There we go. You finally came to your senses. Took you a while, but hey—better late than never. Come on, I’m taking you out for a big celebratory dinner. You’ve officially been reborn!” Serena raised an eyebrow. “Dude, I just got divorced. Not married. You really celebrate that?”