Hitman Reborn English Dubbed Novels & Stories

In my past life, Mom and Dad force me to jump into a freezing lake to fish out the necklace Ramona Stone, their adopted daughter, dropped. I end up running a 104-degree Fahrenheit fever, lying in bed barely conscious, while my whole family flies off to Solara for a vacation just to cheer Ramona up. I call Mom, trembling and barely holding on, only to be met with impatience. "Ramona is finally in a better mood, Harper. Do you really have to be so inconsiderate? You should just take some medicine yourself." I have no choice but to drag my weak body downstairs to look for medicine. I accidentally fall down the stairs and lose my life. I open my eyes and find myself back on the first day of

“Anyone pulled into water like that is gone. The current would take them straight out.” Enzo lunged at one of the harbor recovery men and grabbed him by the front of his jacket. “Why aren’t you in the water?” he demanded. “Go back out there. Find her. Find all of them. I’ll pay whatever you want.” The man shook his head, unsettled but honest. “The current’s too hard,” he said. “You can throw all the money in New York at us and it won’t change a damn thing.” Another man beside him added, “Money only matters if a man lives long enough to spend it. And now it’s dark. You can’t see a thing out there.”

With tears in my eyes, I choked out, "You can go now." My voice was too soft, so it seemed he hadn't heard me. He had gone deaf in his left ear while saving me, after all, and it would never recover. "Once you've recovered, I'll take you around the casino. There are a few arms dealers we work with that you should meet. I'll prepare the meeting gifts for you. You don't need to worry about it." "There's no need." I refused once more. But the fact that Stefano had brought it up on his own twice did surprise me.

“As you’ve clearly witnessed, I’ve had an odd day too!” “Can I at least get your name?” he calls after me. “What the hell? No!” I shout back. “Well,” he yells with a grin, “you clearly don’t like being called ma’am.” I don’t respond. I’m furious. Mortified. And deeply confused about how today spiraled so quickly out of control. As I drive away, I hear him shout one last thing. “Enjoy the rest of your evening, Pervert Tomato!” I flip him off through the window before channeling my inner Dom Toretto and speeding away.

The pain left her speechless while her already foggy brain became even more disoriented. Felicia's consciousness was fading, and she already started tearing at her own clothes. "Who's going first?" Then, her screams echoed continuously. I watched everything unfold without a trace of pity, and all I felt was the satisfaction of revenge. What Felicia was experiencing now was nothing compared to what I endured in my past life. The harm they did to me was far worse. If I pitied her now, I would truly be a hopeless fool. Nonetheless, I also had no interest in watching other people's private business, so when I figured the timing was about right, I called the police.

I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me. He said, "It looks like she's still being stubborn. In that case, there's no need to hold back anymore—let's make sure she gives in this time!" Jared then ordered the bodyguards to drag me over the sink. He then yanked the power cord off the switch. With a sinister grin, he taunted, "Guess what would happen if I toss this into the water? You'll find out soon enough—bet it'll feel nice." Despite being left with no strength to struggle, I still felt fear flooding my mind. I was terrified of dying here for no reason.

"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. …

Reene The moment I opened my eyes, and heard that voice, I concluded that I wasn't fated to be lucky. In my past and present life. "Luna Amber, are you awake? Or should I say Alpha Ethan's sex toy?" The voice was calm, and filled with mockery. I shuddered, and my heart turned cold. It was the same voice which had haunted my dreams right after I woke up. Since my rebirth. It was Alpha Dennison Hogan's voice.

He totally looked like a young English Lord with his elegant bearings. “Who are you sending messages to this early? Stop it or I’ll be so jealous!” he said in a coquettish voice that would normally make people cringe seeing it done by a grown man. But Ralph remained straight faced. Cedric’s assistant was already used to his quirks and jokes after serving by his side for years. Nothing could dumbfound him more than when his obviously French boss gave the obviously French subdivision an English name. Hampton Hills was not supposed to be its name but Cedric was insistent on this.

Tyler’s face was as pale as a ghost as he shouted, “H-Hashimoto! Shut up! Stop spouting nonsense! W-When did I ask you to kill Jasmine?! Jasmine is my niece… H-How could I possibly want to harm her! From what I see, it’s obvious that you have evil intentions yourself, but… but you’re framing me for it! What the hell?!” Reuben also rebuked, stuttering, “T-That’s right! Hashimoto Kazumi, y-you f*cking Japanese! H-How dare you to come all the way to Aurous Hill to spout nonsense! I-I’ll tear that filthy mouth of yours off your face!”