Novel & Cerita I Was Born For This Novel

he said then walked out of the room and carefully closed the door behind him. I gazed at the door, anger bubbling within my chest but I knew any sudden movement would just bring me more pain. I should live and repent. Was I really the sinner in all this? I'd only ever fought for what was mine, for what I wanted so why should I be punished for it, why should I have to suffer after being dealt with such a hand? How could I live a good life when Eve was still alive? She was my first kill, the first soul I thought I'd defeated and now I was finding out that she was alive and rich beyond measure. How could I possibly live when she was breathing the same air I did?

"Roxy, you did great. I'll take our daughter for her checkup later." Jensen Highmore's voice rang gently beside me as he held our baby in his arms, his expression soft and tender. A sudden chill ran through me as I jolted awake to the realization—I had been reborn. There was no time to think about how or why. I quickly spoke up to stop him. "No need. I'll take her myself. Didn't you say you had to work overtime? You don't have to stay here."

"Nadia, which one do you like? I've already trained them all for you. I lost my parents when I was young, and Grandpa raised me all by himself. All these years, he only had one wish: to see our family grow and thrive. My high-fertility genes made me the perfect candidate to make that happen. So, Grandpa brought in seven jacked jocks to get close to me. Athletes had the best stamina, especially when it came to that sort of thing, and these seven were handpicked from the best of the best. Every single one was a total animal, perfect for breeding. In my past life, I thought the same thing. Back then, I chose my favorite among them: Kyle Grant, the oldest. However, after the wedding, he showed h

Carolina. It was written by Sebastian's mother. "When life becomes meaningless....poetry heals."— 5th January, 1994. I put the book back in its place before I moved on to finding the previous book I left unread. "I thought I was never going to find a new reason to live, but it seems like I finally have a reason to keep fighting. A little soul is growing inside of me, I am going to be a mother."— 18th June 1994.

I pushed forward. “Part of him already knows who I am. But I believe he’s in denial.” I inhaled deeply before continuing, my voice steady. “The night I was born, I was weak. Premature. Sick. And that was something Alpha Henry didn’t want. So he swapped me at birth.” I let the words settle in the air, watching Eli’s shoulders tense. “I was supposed to die that night,” I whispered. “They were going to kill me. Dispose of me like I was nothing.”

"No sir, as long as I remember I woke up in a building and some monster appeared and I just lost consciousness." He took a deep breath, "So you're a reborn." I frowned my eyebrows and said, "What is that?" I pretended to not know everything because it would be too suspicious to just wake up and have knowledge about this world. I should try to act like how a person should typically act when he just wakes up and found himself in an unfamiliar world. ***** Dr. Quazano explained to me, what is reborn, necro, and my current situation. Though I already knew a few things about it, I better understand the present world even more and what I had to do to survive it.

She looked at the man beside her who had found her frozen on a stone floor in a life she had been allowed to leave, and who had been waiting in a church when she came back, and who was standing here now, steady and sure, ready for whatever came next. She thought: So am I. The lights held. The baby slept. The frost remained. — End of Book One —

Born By Power Book 1 Chaos And Apocalypse Chapter 1 I thought I was living the life which seemed like a blessed crumb to a hungry bird, I thought I had it all, even though I had no father--I was grateful for all, until my mom died. Now it feels like I have nothing. At this moment if I am being told that Life behold no meaning, I'd comply and agree with the statement.

“Because sometimes pride is too big for words.” Calla – POV That night, I placed both books side by side on my desk. River’s first novel. My second. And a third notebook beside them—blank. Waiting. Not for closure. But for whatever comes next. Because my story didn’t start with my birth. It started the moment I chose to tell it.

I was just a pawn in this game of fate and I had been at the unlucky end. I had no choice, no will, no hope, no respect and I had no love too as I would never find my mate. This was the life I lived and I had accepted it a long time ago. **Hey everyone. This is a new book I am really excited for. Please if yo are enjoying the story the only way for me to know if to drop a review, it is appreciated and do vote too. These mean a lot and i dedicate chapters to people who do. Check out my other books: 'The Bad Boy Has A Daughter' and 'Waitress At Billionire's Club"