Black Twin Reborn Dolls Novels & Stories

I planned on returning a month ago but I was delayed by my pregnancy as it may harm my fetus. Yes, I'm pregnant, and I'm proud to admit that the child is Dawson's. I was happy when I found out about my pregnancy, and it was around that time that I decided to come back but due to the dangers of the road as it might harm my child, and I planned on returning in two months time when the fetus would be strong enough but I couldn't stop myself from returning as my parents are dead. “I won't take on any position if you don't include him in,” I added with a determined look on my face. It hurt me that Dawson is still being judged because of his identity as a rogue which I had promised wouldn't happen

Sheraphina whispered tightly, “What did it say?” Thomas closed his eyes. “‘Your daughter’s orphan is of age. Return what belongs to us.’” Sheraphina went still. Completely still. Daughter’s orphan. Of age. Return what belongs to us. She felt her breath break. “Grandpa… what am I supposed to return?” He held her face gently, with trembling hands. “Not you, my child.” He whispered like a vow. “Never you. They cannot have you.” But she could see it in his eyes.

Just like what happened in the previous Evely’s life… After Evely was kidnapped and she fought with her dad, things spiraled down towards the path of no return. When the school started, she met her fake twin who transferred to her school, enticing Evely to leave the Hunts and return to her ‘mother’s’ side. The foolish girl who just wanted her mother’s love and approval did as she was told, and the series of tragedies began.

Byul squealed as she ran to squish Xander's cheeks and hug him tight before he could escape from her clutches. Xander sighed and wiggled out of the embrace. "I told you not my cheeks!" Xander huffed as his chubby cheeks turned red. "How's this possible Byul?" Gwen looked astonished. "Why isn't it possible Gwen?" Byul asked back. "I don't know. It's not usual to have a male as a unicorn. The Yin energy came from you?" Gwen asked Xander who nodded. "Well...first things first." Xander turned to Leah and smiled at her who looked at her in suspicion.

Sweat dripped down his brow as he trembled, clutching a pistol in shaking hands. “Please,” he stammered, his voice cracking with fear. “I’ll pay whatever you want. Just… please…” She stepped forward, tilting her head slightly as if considering his words. His pathetic pleas grated against her nerves. Slowly, methodically, she unsheathed a dagger, its edge catching the faint light. The last thing he saw was the cold, unfeeling glint of her eyes behind the mask. When it was done, she wiped the blade on his silk suit jacket and turned away, leaving his lifeless body slumped over the desk. The Sovereign’s work was complete. Hers never would be.

I think I’m losing a grip on it. “Live again…” [END OF FLASHBACK] Did I reincarnate as a woman?? With this body? This girl?? My ex-girlfriend??!

But my solo experiments had taken a dark turn, leaving me craving more, needing more. That’s when I discovered Sibomin, an ancient alien machine programmed for one purpose: to bring pleasure. Sibomin was no ordinary sexbot; it was a being of pure sensation, its form shifting and adapting to maximize my pleasure. And Sibomin was also non-binary, its gender fluid and ever-changing, just like its physical form.

She looked haggard, and her head hung low, but she wouldn't talk. I clutched my butterfly knife tightly, alarm bells ringing in my head. "What do you want?" She raised her head, her eyes meeting mine. There was a lot in her gaze. Hoarsely, she said, "Michael…" I said nothing. I assumed she wanted me to forgive Josiah and her father. And then she asked, "You've been reborn as well, haven't you?" Shocked and shaken, I started running. "I-I won't hurt you!" said Hazel quickly.

He emerged from behind one of the stone pillars, rubbing blood from a cut above his eyebrow. “They’re gone.” I looked around. There were no bodies. No weapons. Nothing. As if they had never been there. Only one thing remained. It was a black cloth lying on the floor. I picked it up and observed it. It wasn’t part of a mask. It was a sleeve. Embroidered onto the cuff was a silver crest. A wolf surrounded by three stars. The same symbol from the pendant, the same symbol carved above the mausoleum. Henry stared at it.

Rick kept on crying on the other end of the line. "Rick, I don't know what you're talking about." With that, I hung up. I couldn't sleep at all that night. Rick was reborn as well. I didn't expect Rick to be reborn as well. My wedding gifts were a button and a paternity test result. The button was for Rick. It was from the shirt when he was kidnapped. The paternity test result was for Jennifer. It showed that she was not related to my parents. I gave Rick the button because I wanted him to become suspicious.