Her Vengeful Rebirth Novels & Stories

Then she smiled down at his dying face and walked away. But fate had other plans. That same night, she was betrayed. Murdered by the ones she trusted most. Sacrificed beneath the same moon that watched her kill him. But she was reborn to one year in the past. He was reborn. But this time he wasn't the deadly king who chose mercy and silence. This time he walked the path of the gods. He became their maker, their weapon, their wrath. And only one thing lived in his mind now. Hatred. Obsession. And revenge.

The truth was, from the first moment I saw him, I already knew—Alexander had been reborn too. But the mischief in me kept me from telling him that I had also returned from another life. Because I didn't want to revisit those memories again. Since we had already been reborn, this life was our true new beginning. The past could be treated like a dream—or like a movie I once watched. Either way, the present was all that mattered. I no longer wanted to dwell on the wounds I once carried. I only wanted to remember who stood beside me now. "Alexander," I said softly, "take care of me for the rest of my life, won't you?"

His tone this time turned tender and sexier. A fierce look flashed across Anita's eyes, and she stepped back. Quickly, she brought out a small dagger from her back and positioned it on her throat like she didn't give a damn about herself. " Since I only have limited time, how about I cut this life down and end this! The only reason I was reborn is to seek and get justice for myself, and not to be with you!" Vlad was displeased to see this, and his dark soulless eyes turned inhumane!

A devil like Lysander should be dragged down from his throne, that place he had occupied all along, believing he was invincible. I clenched my fists. What I wouldn't give to see him on his knees, begging me as I take his life, just like he had taken my parents. Before my rebirth, I never thought about harming someone. I'd been the perfect, godly lady my parents trained. However, I knew I had to walk that dark path. A man like Lysander doesn't deserve to live. He deserves to rot in the last level of hell, at that hottest place reserved for people like him. I wouldn't mind joining him in hell if that was where I would end up after getting my revenge.

"It hurts… It hurts so much. Please just let me die!" "Who's there? Who's talking?" They were rushed to the hospital in no time. No matter how hard the Reeds tried to suppress it, a scandal this big spread like wildfire on the internet. Noah and the woman in black were both taken to the police station. Before she left, she asked me why the red string snapped when it was tied to my wrist. I didn't tell her. After I was reborn, I went over every detail of my previous life. I remembered her. Even though she had worn a veil whenever she came to me, she had always seemed strangely familiar.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

A violent pain struck her head once that she nearly screamed as she shut her eyes, memories of the nightmare began to come back to her head —bloody appearances of how she was deceived, betrayed, and how she was mercilessly murdered by the people she deeply cared for became fresh in her brain! What a wicked world! It took an eternity before Katrina could recuperate herself, she was gasping and panting. She had traveled to hell and come back —it eventually dawned on her that she was... Reborn! There's no doubt about that! She was indeed rebirthed.

"Her kidneys rotted away right after we removed them!" "Suture the wounds now!" "Dear God, we removed both kidneys. She's dying." Unbeknownst to them, my kidneys grew back right after the wounds were sewn up. A full minute passed after the ventilator stopped moving. Then, loud, greedy breathing filled the room. "Dr. Greenwood's vitals are returning! This is a miracle!" The anesthesia faded and was replaced by agonizing pain. When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by medical staff staring at me as if they had just witnessed an extinct creature return to life.

Only moonlight remained now, spilling across the stones like silver blood. Aeron’s voice was a low growl. “I’ve heard fragments of that story before. Whispers in temple ruins. Legends in the old books. But why tell it to me now?” The Horax stepped forward. His mask gleamed like bone in the dark. “Because she has returned, Alpha Aeron. Reborn not as a goddess… but as flesh.” Aeron’s breath hitched. “Reincarnated?” “Yes. Not celestial this time. But powerful nonetheless. Her soul lies in a vessel—one that even she may not fully understand yet.”

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”