Idol Of Rebirth Novels & Stories

The Goddess herself told me. I had been reborn, coming out of the darkness. I was made to go through difficult times and emerge into the light. A light in the darkness that never yields, and continues to shine. She granted me strength and power, as well as discernment and persistence. I had been reborn to thrive, and I would make the Goddess proud. I had been given a second chance. I’m not going to apologize to anyone who can’t accept me for who I am.

"Did you think that I was your pack member when you forced me to drink the wolfsbane poison?" Darius' face turned as pale as a sheet when he heard what I said. "Y-you were reborn too? But all of those things happened in our past lives! I've been reborn now. I've changed. I can—" "What can you do?" I asked, interrupting him. "What can you give me? The Luna title? Have you forgotten that Ingrid is your mate and the future Luna of your pack? Or did you want to give me your guilt or apologies? I don't need them."

But there was nothing even remotely similar to my old self. I was covered in thick black fur, my claws elongated and my eyes pitch black. Isadora had been staring at me in horror and I gave her a smile…one that made her cower. She had expected me to crumble, to be broken by Celia's death. But instead, I was reborn in darkness, my pain and anguish fueling my fury. I found her standing not far from where I had last seen Celia, her wicked smile still twisting her face.

So, currently any wolf born on a particular month doesn't receive the moon's blessings but the genes of their parents. 'That was so petty.' her mind giggled. She sat down carefully looking around her as glaring eyes were on her and she gave Larry a quick glance. 'How's that for a book-weeb.' she said inwardly. "That was perfect, Atarah. I say this every time, if everyone here was as studious her, we would have moved on to the next phase ages ago." Boris said tiredly. As the only human in this society, it was pretty obvious that the only thing you could do with all your time was study, while others tried to manifest their inner beast or wait patiently for their awakening or practice drills or

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

“You didn’t.” He looked at her then — really looked — like he still couldn’t believe she was real. That she had come back after all he’d done, after all he’d become. His hand twitched at his side, and she reached for it, her smaller fingers finding his. Their hands fit together easily, naturally, like they were two halves that had always been meant to meet. “The gods are gone,” Kael murmured. “The darkness is gone. But so much was lost.” Elara squeezed his hand. “That’s what rebirth means, Kael. You lose. You grieve. And then you rebuild.”

"You're under a powerful curse. I can't lift it. You must find the person who cast it." With tears streaming down her cheeks, my best friend dropped to her knees, begging the nun for help. After pondering for a moment, the nun handed me a scroll of prayer. "This will buy you time, but the curse will eventually rebound onto the puppet. "However, your fates are intertwined now. If you died, she would die too; if she died, you'd be dragged down with her. "This isn't a long-term solution. You must find the person who placed the curse on you and have them lift it."

Erwin said calmly, bowing his head as she stomped off. A screen appeared in front of me. [Mission Accomplished! You've been awarded past life strength! You are now as strong as you were in your past life] Awesome. That should help me get out of all the shit I'm about to stir. A new line of text appeared. [New Mission: Change in Appearance Reward: Good Karma Penalty: A significant drop in intelligence] Fuck my life! I couldn't afford to lose any more brain cells! In my past life, I dropped out in sophomore year to run the streets. If I wanted to change anything this time around, I needed to keep what little intelligence I had left.

“Kara? Kara? Why is he the one talking on your behalf? Did you loose your tongue from taking the pill to prevent you from getting pregnant?” “Dad. You knew?” My heart broke all over again. Before my rebirth, the only wrong he was guilty of was turniya blind eye whenever I was treated harshly and treating Serena and I very differently. “So what if I knew? Your mother was only trying to help. Don't hold it against her and come home. Stop this childish nonsense at once.” “If a girl gets married, she stays with her husband. My case isn't going be any different.” “Married? Who married you off? I'm still alive and I haven't given my blessings yet.”

When I focused on the green snakes retracting and turning back towards their owner, I realized that they sprouted from Andrew's body. Andrew Hasson frowned as the plant branches returned to his body. I guessed those branches didn't grow from his body but from his magical energy, which flowed beneath his skin. So when they emerged and carried out their tasks, the branches broke his skin and caused him pain. I wondered how much he had paid for such an impressive appearance. Andrew Hasson stood in his place, ready to face his opponent. My father shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome the pack's knight, known as the Iron Fist, Maximilian."