Framed Twice, Reborn To Burn Novels & Stories

He pounded on the bed rails like a madman, his screams echoing through the entire ward. "My legs! Gabrielle! Where are my legs? Why did you sign the forms? Why didn't you save my legs?" Barbara lay in the next bed with a neck brace, unable to move. She could only rotate her eyeballs to glare at me viciously. "You jinx! I bet you didn't want to spend the money, so you deliberately had the doctor cut off my son's legs! You evil woman! Why won't you die?!" I stood at the foot of the bed, coldly watching these two cripples.

My parents had always held me responsible for Andrea's death, and Steven's heart had always belonged to her. I was the outsider and the disposable one. Reborn, I made a silent oath: I would live for myself and sever all ties with them.

She raised her face to the moon and cried, "Moon Goddess! If I must die, then let this not be the end. Let me come back and right this injustice. I will pay any price. Even my soul!" Then suddenly the flames rose higher, as if fed by an invisible hand. Sharons piercing screams echoed into the night as the fire consumed her completely, leaving behind the burnt blackened chain.

Thalyx said as he laughed. "I can't go back to the Beast Nation, and I can't go back to you. It's utterly pointless. Let's elope to the ends of the earth and go to a place where no one can find us. Or how about you die with me? Maybe we can be reborn again after we die. Maybe we can love each other again in our next life." He leaned his head into the crook of my neck, and his icy body made me shudder. Just as his sharp blade was about to touch my chest, I abruptly pushed him away, pulled out the sharp dagger from my sleeve, and stabbed Thalyx in the neck. Blood splattered all over my face, and Thalyx's expression visibly twisted.

“She’s not who I want. She’s the trigger. *You* are the weapons.” I spat at him. “Go to hell.” He raised his hand. The fire behind him grew higher. “You burned before. Do you remember?” I stared at him. “Your memories are sealed,” he said. “But I saw it. The first time. The flames. The rebirth.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about!” He smiled. “You will.” Rosa’s POV I burst out of the cave. The fire was everywhere. “Where is she?!”

"Weren't you so good at toughing it out earlier? So full of justice—even claiming to be Ms. Spencer herself. How ridiculous!" "Hurry up and admit you're just lying! If not, I'll leave you to drown here!" I did not give in to them. I had died once in my past life—I wasn't afraid to die again. Once Mark regained consciousness, he would tell Eric everything. So I wasn't worried about Eric not knowing how I died. He would avenge me then, and I could die knowing it was worth it. A hand yanked my hair, pulling me out of the water. I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me.

The glow filled the whole chamber, and for a moment, everything went silent. Then the light shifted, forming shapes around me. Wings. Fire. The same golden mark burned into the ground beneath my feet. Revan shouted my name, but I couldn’t answer. The power wasn’t just in me anymore—it was me. The voice spoke again, clearer than ever. “They cannot kill what was born of both.” The hunters screamed as the fire swept through them, turning their armor to ash. When it was over, the room was quiet again. The light faded slowly, leaving only smoke and the faint sound of water.

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."

Instead of throwing it away or keeping it back in his pocket, he forced it into my mouth. "Animal! That's what you are. And you are meant to eat pieces of cotton," I choked on my tears. "Please!" That was the only word I could utter. "Get your ass out and get ready to visit the hospital," He left the room after saying this. How can God be this cruel? First, I was killed by my boyfriend and best friend, and when I thought I had been given a second chance, I was reborn into the body of a woman who was occasionally abused by her husband and his concubine. I didn't wish for this. He should have allowed me to die and rest in peace. Why did he bring me here to suffer more?

Even if she was finally kicked out of the Sanchez family and had nothing in her career and family, they still refused to let her go. In the end, they slaughtered and killed her. This hatred never ends. Fortunately, God took pity on her and let her be reborn, and it happened to be the night when she was framed to have an accident. Unlike before the rebirth, she didn't lose herself at the beginning. Now that the decline has been reversed, she must live a wonderful life when she is reborn. And those who harmed her, she would not let any of them go. The familiar but long-lost phone rang, Ashley was startled for a while, and then she took out the phone from her bag.