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My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

- Katherine asked on a last try. - No. But this is an entirely different level. We are talking about you being reborn. Reborn! - Her friend shouted, and Katherine motioned to her to keep her voice down. - I know! Do you think I understand that? Sometimes, I have hoped for all this to be a bad dream. I would wake up, and everything would be expected, as it always should be. - Katherine looked at her friend and sat on the grass, defeated. - People surround me, and I have no one I can fully trust.- She stopped talking, looking at the woods before her.

"The Crimson Flame is carried by you. the most ancient fire. It rests inside of you. However, it stirs now. I took a step back. "I'd rather not die." "You're not required to," she stated. "But you have to burn to rise." I paused. "Will it cause pain?" Slowly, she nodded. "Beyond anything. But you will be reborn after the suffering is over. I shut my eyes. I said, "I'll do it." The woman smiled. "After that, let the fire carry you." I was completely consumed by the fire. My bones, blood, and entire body were scorched. I let out a yell. I had the impression that I was being torn apart, fragment by fragment. I didn't stop, though. I gave it everything: my history, my pain, and my fear.

“Then I’ll burn heaven itself to bring her back.” The ground beneath him cracked open, and crimson fire erupted once more as he vanished into the mist a fallen Alpha now reborn as something far worse.

“You’re not theirs anymore.” I whispered: “I’m mine.” And with that word, the weapon in his hand burned completely to ashes. The pieces rained to the floor. He fell to his knees. But didn’t surrender. He smiled. “I am reborn.” His voice turned darker, not human. He spoke in tongues older than silver, older than blood. He stood taller and stronger. “Blood remembers. Debt awakens.” I prepared myself, but the splinter in my palm ached. My vision blurred. The tower shook again. We fell to the floor as something cracked open behind us. Chains fell.

Cruella said out loud and China's eyes widened. “How dare you?!” She yelled but Cruella didn't flinch or even show any sign of being intimidated. If it was then, she would've been trembling but not anymore. That weak and useless girl is dead. She died in that fire and this reborn Cruella won't take shit from anyone. “If I were you, I would break up with her. She doesn't deserve the title of Luna. Even a weak Gamma could do a better job.” Cruella said and for a split second, she saw his lips move to the side before returning to its normal position. He almost smiled.

It engulfed the white marble tombstone that belonged to his ancestors, leaving cracks and scorch marks on the surface. His entire body shook from fury. He shoved Shane, who was trying to support him, aside and screamed, "Are you paying respects to my ancestors or trying to burn them? Where the hell did you get the guts to start a fire in a forest? I paid you to host a simple ceremony, and this is what you came up with?" Shane was completely flabbergasted. His mind went blank as he watched the flames continue to set the mountain alight. He removed his jacket and tried to put out the fire, but he was forced to retreat when a scorching wave of heat washed over him. The ends of his fringe had al

I muttered as I took out every single letter Alfred Brown wrote to me and raised it to his face, I gently took out a lighter and set the paper on fire, “Oops, ohh my God, I guess I just burnt your evidences,” I said with a taunting laugh, I let it burn up halfway before throwing it into the dustbin, “Ouu, I guess there’s more! You guys actually did a lot of work! Kudos! It’s the effort that counts,” I chuckled lightly as I took out the flash drive, he didn’t seem perturbed when I burnt up the paper, I’m pretty sure they had extra copies, but this particular flash drive which was the basis of their evidences, it didn’t occur to them to duplicate! I dropped it on the floor and before he could

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

The metal burned faintly against his palm, the final whisper of a power that had nearly devoured them all. He closed his fist around it and felt it crumble into harmless ash. The child smiled and ran back to her family. Maxim opened his hand to the wind. The ash scattered like dark snow, carried into the brightening sky. Beside him, Zara leaned her head against his shoulder. “This is only the beginning,” she said. “Yes,” Maxim answered. His voice was quiet but sure. “The beginning we choose.” The sun climbed higher, burning away the last shreds of night. Flames flickered across the ruins—not the Hollow’s corrupt fire, but the clean, bright light of a world reborn. The survivors gathered in a