Born Again Krabs/i Had An Accident Novels & Stories

I also knew that their genitals would be stuck together due to a sex toy they used. In my past life, I was notified while Emma operated on them—the scene overwhelmed me so much that I passed out on the spot. I had just regained consciousness when Logan—who had a successful surgery—claimed that I had contributed little to our marriage and threatened that I would get nothing if I divorced him. In this life, I was determined to let Logan experience what it was like to be threatened with an assetless divorce. Just as I had expected, the ambulance siren blared, and Logan and Yvonne were rushed into our hospital's ER, their screams of panic and fear breaking the silence of the late-night ER.

Just darkness. And then I woke up. Not to smoke or ashes, but to silk sheets and candlelight. My body was whole. My breath steady. When I raised my hands, they were smaller, unscarred, untouched by fire. A mirror stood across the room, and the face staring back at me was mine… yet younger. Softer. Alive. I looked fifteen again I had been given another chance. And this time, I would not burn alone.

Chapter Two Damien Cross jolted awake to the familiar sensation of phantom pain shooting through legs that could no longer feel. But it wasn't the physical pain that made him gasp and clutch at the silk sheets. It was the crushing weight of memory flooding back like a dam bursting, memories of another life, where he had died by the hands of Marcus Whitmore.

" The more Kenneth talked, the prouder Lucy looked, her chin lifting higher and higher. I sneered inwardly. Of course it "worked." Susan had four daughters before she finally had a son on the fifth try. Meanwhile, my husband Dylan Smith had suddenly developed full-body spasms, which could have been treated at the hospital. But after Lucy used her remedy, the spasms did stop. He just ended up completely paralyzed, barely holding on to his life. Charlotte nodded, uncertain. She wasn't really part of the immediate family here, so she didn't feel it was her place to say more.

On this day in my previous life, all of us had been in the hospital. I underwent an amputation, and Lionel left us forever. We were overwhelmed with grief, and the graduation trip became a shared trauma for all of us. But now, I had prevented the accident. We were strolling leisurely through the mountains, and the future still held endless possibilities. I couldn't help but smile, and even my steps felt lighter. Britney was back to being her usual self as well. She and Ingrid trailed behind Lionel, and the three of them walked slowly.

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?"

After all, what I really wanted was not his apology—it was his life! After the party was over, I stumbled upon a woman in the shadow of a dumpster, her legs amputated. She was infested with fleas and looked up at me desperately. "Could you spare a dollar, or maybe some food?" A grin spread across my face. "Want a do-over in life? Here's your chance." The moment I finished my tasks, I bolted home to see my father. He was taken aback when he saw me. "Isn't it a workday? What brings you home?"

I was feeling so sad and bad for him. “You should drink,” I take his glass and pour him a drink. He swallowed down everything in one go, his mood turning more sour, “I woke up here, in this very bedroom. Alpha Cyprian marked me inside the ambulance car and I don’t know how I managed to survive it. It was truly a miracle, my pinky finger had regenerated. And I had my shift immediately since it was also the Full Moon later that night and since that day, I quickly knew what I was without being told and I really hated it.”

Horrific memories of my death in a past life surged forward, vivid and inescapable. A shudder ran down my spine before I could suppress it. Just as I opened my mouth to deliver a cutting remark, Jonas cut me off with a cold, menacing laugh. Leaning close to my ear, he spoke in a low, sinister tone. "Suzy, so you’ve returned from the past too. Unfortunately for you, I remember everything now. I’m about to rise again. Once I have money, you’re finished." With that, he straightened up and strode away, laughing triumphantly as though he’d already won.

The pain surged through my limbs and bones, and my consciousness began to fade. When I woke up again, I was lying in a hospital bed. Krystal stood over me, her eyes filled with guilt and sorrow. Her voice was heavy with remorse as she said, "I'm sorry, Randy. I couldn't stop them. They said your condition worsened. "While I wasn't paying attention, they went ahead and completely transformed your body. They said it was a scientific achievement that combined human and oceanic biology."