Crypto Mine Reborn Novels & Stories

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?"

Jay's body lit up from inside, every nerve ending screaming as power he'd never possessed rewired him at the cellular level. Dying. Being reborn. Both. [BREAKTHROUGH COMPLETE] [FIRST MERIDIAN: OPENED] [CULTIVATION RANK: BODY REFINEMENT - FIRST LAYER] [OMEGA DESIGNATION: OVERRIDDEN] [NEW DESIGNATION: SOVEREIGN CULTIVATOR] [CONGRATULATIONS - YOU ARE NOW 0.001% LESS LIKELY TO DIE] Jay collapsed backward. Gasping. His whole body felt like one massive bruise. When he touched his chest, his fingers came away wet—sweat, blood from his nose and mouth.

At this point, it is more than just a suspicion but that is a problem for another day, if we have a mole amongst my brothers, that is gonna be a major problem I chalk that to something I need to talk to Cyrus about Running one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in the world is exhausting enough on its own then add the strain of being around humans this close to a full moon, and the burden becomes even heavier. I created Crag from scratch years ago with the help of my brothers, and today it has become one of the most important medical breakthroughs in history. Recently, however, someone has been stealing Cragnoy, our most precious ingredient. Cragnoy is unlike any other flower in existen

Seeing that I didn’t argue back, Jonas assumed he’d won. He snapped his fingers, drawing everyone’s attention, and flashed a grin. “Well, today was just a little hiccup. I’ve been moving a lot of funds around, and the bank flagged it for review...” Before he could finish, the room erupted with admiration: “That’s what it means to be loaded. I don’t even know what a bank review is!” “Of course! Jonas is a proper trust-fund heir. There’s so much we don’t know about his world.”

I knew that he resented me for letting Wendy discover what happened between us that night. If Wendy had remained clueless about us, she would never have left. At that point, I broke off from my thoughts. I brought Connor the antidote to the drug and some cold water. After helping him with the pill, I put a cold compress on him. After all, in the previous timeline, he had sacrificed himself to save me. I had to pay him back for that. “Where’s Wendy?” The antidote and cold water had helped him regain some of his senses.

, he asked. I stared at the waterfall in silence for some time, not answering immediately. I suddenly remembered the day Atlas had brought me here. It was after my parents' funeral. Shortly after I had been reborn. It had been his secret place, a place he could go when he wanted to clear his head and he had shared it with me. I immediately shook my head forcefully. 'What was I thinking? What were these stupid thoughts? I didn't have the time for these? I was given a second chance to take my revenge on those who betrayed me, I don't have time for useless things such as feelings or mates'

He finally let out. Lucian placed his hand on his head, he repetitively kept on saying "No, no. it can not be," Lucian mumbled. "So who is the fool now? I guess you thought that you were rewarded with your mate but no! The goddess never cared about her creation she only care about Order," Karnivan said smiling. he looked pleased with himself while others look dejected, they all stood motionlessly trying to assimilate what they had just heard. "How can they be the rebirth of Igigi, Igigi are creatures of light," Lucian said denying every possibility.

“Tony Russo was stabbed more than a dozen times by enemies while begging on the streets yesterday. He’s dead.” I glanced at the photo, unmoved. “And the old men?” “All accounts have been consolidated. The entire East Coast’s underground business is now under your control. Your new investments are also outperforming traditional operations.” I walked to the floor‑to‑ceiling window and looked down at the sleepless city. In my previous life, I was trampled at the bottom. However, in this one, I stood at the very peak. I lowered my gaze to the ouroboros ring on my finger, then touched the iris birthmark at my collarbone.

As soon as I came to my senses, my hand froze midair. A second later, Beatrice Hopper smacked it away. A sharp sting shot across the back of my hand, jolting me awake. That was when I realized I had been reborn. Somehow, I was now back at my wedding venue. Beatrice, my best friend since childhood, shot me a vicious glare. Then, she casually slipped the lottery ticket—the one she was supposed to give me as a wedding gift—back into her own pocket.

As she moves her fingers, he starts to forget why he rejected the goddess in the beginning. “I forgive you. I have a game I want to play, and I need your help. I will give you three chances to weaken and bring down Alphas Titan and Iris. I will give you a cheat, or a help, each time. If they kill you, I will bring you back to this moment every time, so you can try again. After the third time being reborn, you will die for good. But if you win, I will give you their pack and all the power over all werewolves on earth,” Selene promises.