Hitman Reborn Dub Novels & Stories

We both died in the crash. I never imagined that death would bring me back. And watching her now—clutching her own child, smug and gloating—I understood instantly. She had been reborn too. Even with my husband shouting at her, she showed not a hint of fear. She had always been adored by our parents, and with her husband spoiling her too, she grew up willful and unchecked. Maybe it was the rebirth—or the presence of her child—that gave her even more confidence. She scoffed.

It was the one she had stolen from Alan's computer last night while he was in the shower. In her previous life, all her misfortunes and hells started from this night ten years ago. Fate, indeed, was like a reincarnation. She was reborn. Back ten years ago. Heaven had actually given her a second chance to choose a chance. "Alan..." Diana stumbled up and chased him out. He had just left, it was still not too late. Never let Alan give up the project in the eastern suburbs, never! Underground parking lot.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

"I would also like to report her—Juliana Ziegler is a foreign spy from Rovimia!" Those around subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Stay close. We're getting something solid tonight." I waited patiently all night. By dawn, I received a message from the investigator. It was a video of Julian sneaking into his lover's car. The windows were completely blacked out, so the inside couldn't be seen, but the license plate was clearly visible. It was that man's car. The video captured the car rocking violently up and down, side to side. Julian only emerged from the car after a long time. He took an Uber to fetch his own car from the office.

Roxanne's POV Before I was reborn, I already knew that my time was limited. Once I resolved Stefano's regrets, I would return to my own world. The moment I opened my eyes, I found myself still at the bottom of the sea. All I could see was pitch-black darkness as seawater flooded my nose. People all around were shouting my name, and the onlookers on the shore weren't indifferent either. They were all reaching out and straining in my direction.

The Bloodhound guards, sensing the shift, had their hands brushing the edges of their jackets where weapons were concealed. Lucas and his Stormborn men mirrored them, hands ready, muscles coiled and ready to spring. The air was charged, every breath thick with the promise of a fight. “I promise you, boy, you do not want to cross me,” he said, the words dark, soaked with menace. Ever stubborn, fearless, and utterly unyielding, I matched his energy. “I’ll take my chances.” And then it became a silent war. A battle of wills—unstoppable force versus immovable object. Both of us standing tall and refusing to give an inch.

She thought and checked the message. "Happy married life." She read out and checked the date. "What!!!." She screams, it's the 3rd of March 2019. A day after marriage. Long Chen entered upon hearing her screams. "What happened?" Long Chen asked confusedly. She stared at Long Chen in shock. "Aren't you dead." She asked quizzically Long Chen stared at her as if she had gone nuts. "If I'm back in 2019. That means I'm reincarnated. But how come that Chen is unable to remember? Isn't he dead." She thought, still staring at him.

"Isla isn't breathing anymore! It's your fault that our daughter has lost her mother at such a young age!" Felix Zane's roar ripped through the winter air as he knelt by my best friend, Isla Kingsley's drenched, ice-cold body lying motionless on the riverbank. The onlookers watched his grief-stricken display with pity in their eyes. If I hadn't been reborn, I might have believed his performance too. …

**FLASHBACK** "You have to feel the purity of hatred, jealousy and vengeance, in order to energize and strengthen those emotions. Your path is already ready, and what you seek -the heart of Atlas- is already yours. Now, go forth and grab it!" **BACK TO REALITY** I strip my clothes off and let my hair fall loose down my back just as instructed. Then, I get out the red candles and make a circle with all seven of them. Still naked, I sit cross-legged in the circle of burning candles, and allow myself to feel hatred, vengeance and jealousy. I begin the chant, moving my head gently around in circles.