Doctor's Rebirth Wiki Novels & Stories

“You’ll remember the surprise on the day they’re born for the rest of your lives. It’s unforgettable.” “Doctor, just one more thing,” Thor added, hesitating as if something was still lodged in his chest. “Even after everything I’ve been through… hearing that sound again—their heartbeat—it feels like a part of me came back to life today.” The doctor smiled, moved by Thor’s honesty. “My boy, that’s what life does when we open the door to something new. Yes, you’ve heard that sound before, but now it carries a different meaning. It’s a new story, with a new woman, with a new love. And you deserve to live it.”

But only she knew the truth. Each soul she healed, every last one of them, was a step closer to redemption. Her rebirth had come with a cruel clause: save 100 forsaken lives in the medical world, lives abandoned by science, deemed “untreatable.” Do it within a year… or lose your second chance forever. And in the three months she had wasted in County D, caged in labs and politics, she had healed none. “I won’t waste another second,” she whispered each morning. Today was no different.

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.

What is fake? I began to clutch my head as the pain intensified, my heart monitor began to make noise, and a bunch of doctors entered into my word, the previous one a male doctor and a nurse. “Don't touch me!” I shouted to the male doctor before I lost consciousness. I woke up and looked around. I was still in the hospital, and I was still Jennifer Lyon. A thought suddenly came to my head, but it was too good to be true. Did I rebirth into this body? I asked myself, and everything suddenly made sense.

in this world. Her rebirth was nothing more than a sudden act of God's mercy...

Kael snarled, "And what will you do? You're just a pup compared to the likes of us. You have no power here." Sophia straightened up, not budging an inch. "Maybe not yet. But I have my family, and we will fight back." "Your family won't save you from this," Kael belittled. "Daniel, are you with us or against us? Daniel turned to Sophia with a look of uncertainty, his eyes not knowing quite which way to turn. "I… I don't know," he whispered. Above her frustration and terror rose. "Daniel, please, you know who I am! You know I would never betray you."

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

This was just like the contradictory relationship we had in the previous timeline. Connor brought me back to my apartment. After my mother’s death, Connor would visit me often to look after me. I had even given him a key. He got a doctor to make a house call. After the doctor made sure I was okay, Connor spent the night at my bedside, caring for me. “I’m sorry, Willow. After our wedding, I’ll make it all up to you.” That was what I heard him say at dawn before he left. But there will not be any weddings. I would make certain of it.

His restraint held firm, letting space breathe between us. “I remember waking up on that private jet,” I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. “The first day of this second life. I was terrified. I thought rebirth was my punishment - a chance to relive the pain so I could finally escape it. I planned everything. The contract. The revenge. The quiet exit with my freedom secured.” Another step forward, then. Still holding his gaze without looking away. “But maybe… maybe it wasn’t punishment. Maybe it was a second chance to find something real. Not just survival. Not just revenge. But this.”

She whispered to her reflection: “If they want me… they’re not ready for what happens next.” Because Sheraphina wasn’t the same fragile girl she’d been before rebirth. She had survived death once. She wouldn’t bow to the shadows now.