Born To This Novels & Stories

"I don't have a birth certificate. I was born at home." "Any particular reason?" "My family are Roma Ruska. My grandparents didn't have any trust for people not like us. Not after what they'd lived through. I was born at home, at least that's what I was told." "I see." Agent Baker consulted pages of what looked like notes.

I could already imagine holding him close, the saviour my people longed for. “But… is it dangerous?” I asked, my voice thin. “All birth is dangerous, Your Grace. But this—this will be safer than waiting. The medicine will prepare you. And my hands will do the rest.” He slid the papers across the table. “If you consent, sign this agreement.” I leaned forward, staring at the parchment. My name already written at the top, the doctor’s signature below. All it needed was my mark. My heart raced, doubt clawing at me. Yet, what choice did I have? I thought of the rubble of our homes, the cries of my people, the prophecy whispered from generation to generation. This child had to be born. I had to be

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

, said Ronesme. “There are also those children which are abandoned by their parents right after their birth. I was one of those children which were abandoned right after birth. Some other children used to make fun of me for that reason that my parents didn’t want me to begin with. But that didn’t depress me one bit and one day I decided that so what if my real parents abandoned me, I still belong to this kingdom and this kingdom is mine. I will never abandon my kingdom and will always protect it. And being the protector was the right occupation for it so that’s why I chose it”. “You went through so much and yet you have such a noble cause for becoming a protector”.

"Yes, their birthday is in July." I didn't share any of my thoughts with her, but I'd just come up with a brilliant idea. "You owe me!" She swallowed hard and tried to keep eye contact. "Do you agree?" Since she wants to play games, I'm going to call her one and raise her two. "I don't…I don't know what you mean." "I mean, you owe me a pregnancy, a birth, and a first everything. In short, sweet Gianna, you owe me a child."

As for the rest of my punches, they landed on areas that wouldn't be easily found. After all, he was the chairman of Kingsley Group. Hence, it might lead to a series of troublesome events if I left too many bruises on his face. Half an hour later, my parents-in-law and Oliver were all easily subdued by me and sat on the sofa listening to my lecture. "Maybe you all haven't heard that I was born with superhuman strength. So, don't try to rebel against me. I am stronger than you think. Men are not the symbol of strength. I am.

I could hear the hushed chatter of the medical staff, their voices fading into the distance. "Mrs. Scarlett's baby is about to be born, we have to stay with her." "But this woman's condition is critical. She'll die if we don't help her." "The poison has spread to her organs, and the fetal heartbeat is weakening..." "Get the emergency kit, now!" I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, different from the contractions. This was the pain of death. My hand rested on my stomach. My once-swollen belly was slackening, becoming flat.

“Wait. What?” “It’s a long story,” I said quickly. “But the short version is—I was never born. Not in the normal way. The Moon Goddess created me and gave me to a mortal couple. My scent, my curse, all of it… it’s tied to what I am. Why I was made.” “So you’re like our version of a messiah?” Dex asked, deadpan. I gave him a look. “Definitely not.” Janet looked at me, eyes wide. “Does this mean you’re immortal?”

Liam replied. My phone buzzed in my pocket—a sharp, insistent vibration. I pulled it out, expecting another headline. Instead, it was a document. A birth certificate. I scanned the lines, my breath hitching as I reached the bottom. The page was stamped with a seal I’d never seen before. PROPERTY OF THE DEPARTMENT OF DEFENSE. EXPERIMENTAL SUBJECT 0. BIOLOGICAL ORIGIN: NON-HUMAN SYNTHESIS. The headline above it was a jagged blade: BORN IN A BEAKER: THE TRUTH ABOUT THE STERLING HEIRESS.

We were supposed to be mortal enemies, but a chance encounter led to us knowing one another. For a full thousand years, he showered me with tenderness. I was born of chaos, cold by nature and a stranger to love. It was he who patiently taught me what it meant to cherish another. Under the spell of his sweet words, I willingly lowered my demonic realm's defenses and signed a peace treaty with the Celestial Realm. So when he later said he wanted to take me as his wife and protect me for all eternity, I let down all my defenses without a second thought.