Gunfire Reborn Reincarnation Novels & Stories

What are rules of the game? Zaphyra- Each god or goddess choses a champion. The champions live normal lives until one is killed early. Then they meet their god or goddess, who give them a chance to be reborn. Each being gets reborn 3 times. Each life they are given one help by their god or goddess. Iris- Yeah, the help would have been nice before my last life.

Gunther grunts, “It’s deep, it might just remain a bald patch when we shift.” “How are we going to explain that?” “You’re the human, you do the talking, that's your job. I’m busy with damage control, pillock.” I get out of bed and stumble to the bathroom. I run a bath of lukewarm water and get in. Hoping to take the burn out and relieve the pain. When Gunther is in a mood like this blood is likely to flow. “Yes, I need the sacrifice of a virgin or a gamma to resurrect my mood.”

Five years in exile gutted my wolf. Then he dragged me back with fake apologies and a second-chance smile. Didn't even last a day. Emily poisoned me. My pup—finally in my arms—died saving me. The Moon Goddess hit rewind. This time? Nobody touches me or my pup. *** I barely made it back to the manor, potion in my bag, when I ran smack into James and Emily heading out. Hand went straight to the vial. Locked eyes with James. Didn't say a word.

Escorting her to the final home she will need to bear- the hell. The fire of hell surrounded her body, burning her skin. Her laugh stopped, and then she screamed crazily. She screamed in agony every day, her pain continued, it never wanted to leave her., very reluctant to part with her. The scream of her agony died down after years of being burnt again and again, she couldn't feel anything anymore and her heart that was still beating was long dead, outside the surface and inside the surface. She was already immune to the pain. Her life in that world ended there and then she got reincarnated.

The Lycan curse that made childbirth lethal now rendered me fireproof. What happened to me?! I could still feel pain when Darren penetrated me last night. Now I couldn't feel pain anymore. Is this a sign that my body was about to leave me? Or it became my ultimate cage? I was reborn in flame. Flame would do no harm to me. Everything happened according to the plan, except for the pain part. Through the flames, I saw Darren's video camera glint behind distant machinery. This video would be the sole evidence to put Al Cosa on trial. And when justice is served, Liam will finally get the closure that he long deserved. And my work in this damn place will be done.

He hated how easily it rolled out her lips that he and Nimalaya were not mates. "After your death, the pain of losing you triggered her memory, and once again, hell break loose. I decided to pry more into the future and saw an alternative. Her mate existed somewhere. I could see a face I once upon a time had under my roof with the pretence of reviving him. I knew that was the chance I needed to take. Her mate was also reincarnated, but it looks like he is a human." Kira hadn't finished her words when Gama cuts in.

I would have achieved so much, and most importantly, my parents would still be alive. How I wished I hadn't given up so much for him. “Piiiiiiiiii...!” I suddenly heard the sound of an approaching car. Slowly, I turned to my left, but it was too late because the next second, I was lying in a pool of my own blood, alone on the deserted road. Finally... I'm going to die and leave this wicked world behind. Am I seeing double? Why am I seeing the stars and the moon when it's raining?

“All you’ve given me are nightmares and pain! I’ve lost so much, my family, my safety, my peace. If you’re truly a part of me, why have you only brought me suffering?” The flames around us surged higher, roaring like an angry beast. Her expression darkened, her voice a sharp hiss now. “Because rebirth is never gentle. Fire does not create without first destroying. You are being remade, piece by piece, into what you were always meant to be.” I staggered back, though there was nowhere to run. The fire licked at my heels, chasing me no matter where I turned. “Please,” I begged, my voice cracking. “Just tell me what you want from me. Tell me who I really am!”

I didn’t walk into the war chamber. I descended. Each footstep echoed with the weight of betrayal, blood, and resurrection. My ribs still ached from the gunshot wound, my skin still bore the ghost of fevered nights spent between life and death. But my eyes – those were reborn in fire.

I remembered fire and blood, battle and sacrifice, love and betrayal, and my purpose. I remembered being the one who had locked Malagar away. I used to think it started when I was seventeen, that my first rebirth marked the beginning. I even told Hail that. But now that the memories have come back… I know better. The truth is, this cycle has been repeating for centuries. I’ve lived and died over a hundred times. Different names, different bodies… but always the same flame. I just didn’t remember… until now. "Holy shit," Kade breathed, staring at me with a mixture of awe and calculation that made my skin crawl even through the firestorm of my reawakening.