Hitman Reborn Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His rhythm never slowed. The sounds of our bodies filled the small room. Skin against skin. Heavy breathing. The couch springs squeaking. He pulled back after a minute and looked at me again. "Tell me you are mine right now." "I am yours Preston" I said. It came out breathy because he was still moving inside me. He liked that. He smiled a little and sped up. "Good girl. Keep saying it." I repeated it a few times between moans. Ever since Pierce betrayed me, watching him be so gentle with my cousin right in front of me, watching him carry her out of the chaos while leaving me behind with an injured leg, I had given up on love entirely.

The bounty hunters swarmed like rabid dogs smelling blood. I sprinted down the narrow alley, using trash cans and the layout to fight back. I kicked over fruit stands, smashed through abandoned glass windows, but there were too many of them. Bang! A bullet grazed my shoulder. The searing pain hit me, and blood instantly soaked my sleeve. I stumbled, crashing into the mud and water. I was trapped in a dead end. A high wall blocked my path, and the sound of footsteps closing in was behind me. "Running out of gas, huh?" Tony laughed, his grin twisted. He raised a rusty pipe, closing in step by step. "You little bastard, today's your last day."

Life would look normal from the outside. But she knew the truth: The story had changed. The world had widened. The danger was real. This wasn’t just rebirth and revenge anymore. This was survival.

He opened his mouth but no sound came out for several seconds. "You… you were also reborn?" "You were reborn too, that's why you chose Damon in this life instead of me." He suddenly started laughing. “I should have realized it earlier, I should have known something was different about you this time.” “But it doesn’t matter now, it doesn’t matter at all.” “If we can be reborn once, then we can be reborn again and again, and next time I definitely won’t give you any chance to choose Damon.” “Next time I’ll make sure everything goes exactly the way it’s supposed to go.”

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

When Lilith, the woman my fiancé Andrew had never gotten over, was kidnapped and used as leverage by a rival family during a critical transfer of power, I urged him to put the Family first and wait until our internal affairs were stable before rescuing her. By the time he became Don and went after her, Lilith's body had already been dumped in the wilderness. She had died horribly. Andrew never blamed me. If anything, he treated me better than ever and refused to let anyone defy me. Later, after seizing control of both families, he slaughtered my people. His first act was to deliver me to the rival family bound to mine by a blood feud. He stood by while they tortured me to death. He stood ove

He's the devil I made a deal with. Now I'm paying the price—in his bed. 🔥 I thought I knew what I was getting into. A fake fiancé. Six months. Break the engagement. Survive. I didn't know he'd look at me like that. Like he wants to devour me whole. The first time he pinned me against the wall, his breath hot on my neck, I forgot every reason this was supposed to be pretend. "Say my name," he growled. I couldn't. My brain short-circuited. So he made me. Now I'm in his bed, sheets tangled around my ankles, his hands everywhere. He touches me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive. "You're mine, Paige," he whispers against my skin. "Say it." And God help me—I d

It had been a while since she felt it, but it wasn't that bad, as her bond with Sean was almost gone. - She is not wasting her time!!- Lucy growled in Katherine's mind. - She is not the only one to be blamed. I don't think he was forced to do anything. - Katherine replied when breathing was not so painful anymore. Katherine was mad at herself. After being reborn, she had a tiny hope that she could save her marriage and fix everything. But now, it occurred to her that her husband would fall for Camille in an alternative universe. There was no hope for them and no love between them.

He seems to know, his smirk is arrogant as he sniffs the air around us, can he tell my lower core is throbbing… I move my legs slightly, to cross them to calm myself below. I freeze when his nose goes to the nook of my neck. When his lips place a kiss on my skin, a desirable moan escapes me before my legs start to give way. A hand is there instantly, snaking around my lower back and resting on my hip, keeping me upright. “Show me around, show me your training. I want to make sure you are ready because when she comes, she’ll bring hell.” Reuben POV I could claim her right here, claim her as mine. As she should be. But I’ve fucked it all up. Putting my trust in someone from my past, someone wh

Not now. As I reached my room and closed the door behind me, I allowed a small, bitter smile to play on my lips. They didn't know the truth yet, but they would when I started biting them like bees. All of them would pay for what they did. Being transferred back in time had given me a second chance, and I intended to use it to exact the revenge they all deserved. This time, they would all face the consequences.