Novel & Cerita Hitman Reborn Fanfiction

“I will find you.” I looked up at the moon, its light cutting through the clouds like a blade. “You hear me, Damon?” I whispered into the night. “You can take his body, hide him in shadows, drown the bond in your filth, but you can’t keep him from me. Not again.” Because if there was one thing Damon had forgotten, it was that I wasn’t the same woman he killed in the last life. I was reborn. And this time, I wasn’t his victim. I was his reckoning.

"Watched them fight fate. Choose each other. Build something real from a narrative that demanded tragedy. And I realized—going home means nothing if I become a monster to get there." Lucian's power flared. "You don't get to rewrite your role!" "Watch me." Selene's voice turned hard. "I reject the quest. I reject the tragic plot. And I reject you." [SYSTEM NOTIFICATION - GLOBAL] [PLAYER: SELENE has REJECTED primary quest] [Return home option: FORFEITED] [New Status: REBEL] Adrian felt the System ripple with shock. Another reincarnator choosing this world over home. "You stupid girl," Lucian snarled. "Do you know what you've done? The story needs balance. If you won't provide the betrayal, it'

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

He filled a dog bowl with food and pushed it in front of me, sneering, "You were pretty smug the day the bank was robbed, thinking my life was over, right? You had no idea I'd turn things around, huh?" Nancy hooked her arm through his and looked down at me with open contempt. "Spencer, calling off our engagement is the best decision I've ever made. Someone like you should stay locked up forever. I even heard they tortured you so badly you couldn't have kids anymore. You're done for good." Sitting in the darkness, I gave them a calm look. "Don't get excited too early. You were the one who colluded with the robbers, weren't you?"

"I've said it before—our family has nothing to do with you. That was true then, and it's even more true now. Oh, and the moving service cost a hundred bucks. Make sure you pay me back." Her glare could've melted steel. I could feel the pure hatred radiating off her. This was the moment in my past life when everything spiraled. When I refused to let Drick move in, he'd snapped, stabbing me repeatedly with a knife. I didn't survive long enough for the ambulance to arrive. But this time, the script was mine. When Drick grabbed the knife on the table and lunged at me, I sidestepped. The blade sliced into Wanda's arm instead.

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

Revenge can be done later, but if he was really to lose his hand, then there was no turning back. He can’t be handicapped in this life. “Forgive me, I’m just drunk. I’m not in the right mind. I love my brother. I love him. We are so close!” He turned his look on Davi and urged the omega to agree with him, “Right? brother? We are close, right? We were just joking, right? No need to get this serious. Ah, tell your husband that we are just joking!” However, Davi was not in the right state of mind to even hear what his brother was saying. His mind was clouded with what-ifs. What if that bottle hit him? Is he going to die and be reborn again?

Natalie Bennett spent her first life being the perfect wife. When her fiancé, Ryan Coleman, brought his pregnant mistress to their wedding and demanded that Natalie accept both her and the unborn child, Natalie swallowed her humiliation and married him anyway. It was the worst mistake of her life. Years later, betrayed by the husband she protected and the family members she trusted, Natalie discovers that her marriage was never about love. While she sacrificed everything to keep her family together, Ryan was helping the people closest to her strip away everything that belonged to her. By the time Natalie learns the truth, it is too late. She dies with only one regret: she shou

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't immediately realize I had been reborn. I only noticed that the pain was gone. "Quit spacing out!" A sharp voice snapped me back. A rescue worker leaned out from the vehicle, looking impatient. "We can fit one more! Get in or die out there!" Closest to the door was my fiancé, Oliver. His gaze flickered between me and his first love, Lina. After a long, agonizing moment, he finally reached out a hand toward me.