Brooklyn Steve Reborn Novels & Stories

"Mom, I need to work and earn money," I said calmly. "How else is this family supposed to survive?" "You can go to work, but you have to give me your paycheck!" I just smiled and said nothing. I had just moved into a small one-bedroom apartment on the north side of the city. It wasn't big, but it was clean and bright. Standing on the balcony, I could see a distant park and the blue sky. For the first time in eight years, I felt like I could finally breathe.

Elena and Rick burst into the room moments later, disheveled and panicked. Sam had been kind enough to shoot Rick a text about Steve's appearance. "How could you two let them fuck under my roof?" Steve barked. "What if the media finds out?" "My roof," Sam growled low. "You weren't fucking here to give them a roof over their heads. You left us with nothing!" "Well I am now. This ends today. We have celebrating to do. Lucy is going to be cured by my therapy for Wet Pussy Syndrome," Steve announced. A nervous Elena slapped a smile on her face, in two minds about Steve's return.

No way I was missing that. I was halfway down the corridor when some hunched figure nearly collided with one of my guards. "S-Sorry..." That voice. That rasp. I stopped cold. James? He must've caught my scent too—his head jerked up, eyes blown wide. "...Avril?" Fresh off Nightmaw exile, no doubt crawling back to beg the council to lift his criminal brand. Whip scars still crossed his skin. He looked twenty years older—wrecked. I hit him with a dead stare. When he stepped forward, I immediately backed off, leaving air between us.

"I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back." Hearing this, I realized he had been reborn as well. Lucio studied my expression carefully before saying, "Have you been reborn as well? Otherwise, how could you have written Bella's name on the invitation back then?" I didn't answer him directly. Instead, I said coldly, "There is no need to dwell on the past. What's over is over. Take care of your health." As I turned to leave, Lucio called out after me, "What do you mean, 'no need to dwell on it'? After all this time, do y

"Enough! Do you realize how paranoid and crazy you look right now?" Steve roared, tossing his phone at me. "You wanna check my phone? Here, go ahead! You'd better get on your knees and apologize to me if you can't find anything!" I took a deep breath, fists clenched tightly. Those familiar words confirmed that I had indeed returned to the past—or rather, reset the game. A wave of joy and excitement surged overwhelmingly inside me. Faced with my silence, Steve came up to me. "What's up with you, Renee? Lost your mind?"

she said and was confused when everyone looked amazed. “What’s wrong? Is Brother Cedric bad?” she asked, suddenly curious. The doctor chuckled. “A bad wolf, yes.” Francis cleared his throat before answering. “Evely, that’s Cedric de la Roche, the Demon Prince of Rockefeller Group.”

Chapter 5 Eloise Brooke "Justin?" My voice came out in a whisper as I stared at the person I least ever expected to see. Justin Lloyd. My college ex-boyfriend. His footsteps echoed in the room as he counted his steps toward the bed where I was now seated. He pulled a chair and sat in front of me. "How are you feeling now? Are you okay?" His brown eyes bored into mine worriedly, and as his warm palm came in contact with my skin, my heart fluttered, and my throat went dry.

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?

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.