Blade Rebirth Novels & Stories

"You've been given another shot at life. However, for your revenge to be more purposeful, the body you are currently in, isn't yours. You've possessed the body of a very weak Luna who was killed by her enemy in the pack. While you are having your revenge, you must focus on not getting killed the second time." Then it faded... ..... "Are you awake now?" A voice tugged at my consciousness. I opened my eyes, my gaze landing on a masked figure.. Looking closely, I gasped. "Alpha Kaden?" I questioned with an iota of doubt. "Did falling from the stairs induce amnesia?" He asked with a chuckle. I shuddered. What was this? I had been reborn. However, not as Reene but Alpha's Kaden mate? The weak Lun

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?

He kept his head lowered, continuing to block me without saying a single word. I clutched my pocket knife as I warily asked him, "What the hell do you want?" He raised his head to look at me. He had a complicated emotion swirling in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he called out my name. I didn't say a single word in response. I wondered if he was going to beg me to empathize with Frank and Madison again. "You were reborn, weren't you?" My expression morphed into one of shock upon hearing his words. I whipped around and tried to make a break for it.

"Emily, I’m here for my check-up." The familiar voice gave me a jolt. Looking around, a bold thought hit me. Had I been reborn? Mechanically, I took the paperwork from Mira’s hand. My eyes scanned the form for the tests listed, the date, and the truth sank in. Yes, I had been given a second chance. I looked at Mira’s innocent face and felt the urge to tear her apart. In my last life, I was blinded by the way she treated me and actually believed her family thought of me like one of their own.

Elara cried, throwing her entire being into the Anchor. She didn't just send ice; she sent the Forbidden Bond. She forced the memory of every save he had made, every drop of blood he had healed, and every sapphire-light he had shed back into his empty frame. The Trench-King let out a massive infrasonic roar from the depths, the vibration hitting the island and "locking" the atoms back into place. The Sapphire Rebirth The black static was suddenly consumed by a brilliant, sapphire flash.

“What does that mean?” Before anyone could answer— The tree suddenly began shedding its stars. Not one. Not ten. Millions. Every single timeline. Every forgotten life. Every erased possibility. They weren’t disappearing. They were returning. Older Adrian’s peaceful smile slowly faded as his body began glowing. The Original Elaine looked down at her own hands. “We’re going home.” Elaine’s heartbeat quickened. “What?” Older Adrian looked at his younger self. “You did what none of us could.” “I don’t understand.”

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

Queen Mother Rhea smiled at me with a cold gleam in her eyes and slowly raised her small silver dagger. The warm candlelight from the iron wall sconces reflected off the sharp edge of the polished blade. I tightened my grip on the heavy brass candlestick in my left hand and prepared to swing it at her head if she lunged forward. Rhea did not charge across the room or try to stab me in the chest with her weapon. She paced across the black marble floor with a slow and calculated grace while she inspected my ruined appearance.

"Explain yourself, Lindsey. What did you mean by that." "Alvis, there's a lot you don't know about me. I'm not the same Lindsey you grew up with. I mean, I am the same person, but things have changed since my rebirth," I said, even though I knew my explanation would make things even more confusing for Alvis. Alvis stared at me, his eyes wide with confusion and disbelief. "What do you mean by your rebirth, Lindsey? Are you saying that you died and came back to life?" he sounded incredulous.