Novel & Cerita Is Rebirth Possible In Same Family

Julie said, “Liam explained that you’re dealing with a… unique situation that he can’t get into.” I glanced at Liam, who nodded encouragingly. We’d agreed beforehand to be vague, but it was still risky territory. “Something like that,” I said carefully. “It’s complicated. We were hoping you might know something about bloodline afflictions. Specifically ones that might involve…” I hesitated, then managed, “Death and rebirth.” Julia stared at me for a long moment. I half expected her to laugh and get up and leave, but she didn’t. “Death and rebirth,” she murmured. “Does your family suffer from unexpected deaths?”

He twirled a ring on his finger and continued, "100 years ago, the four families found a mine loaded with gold and silver. It was chaos back then, so they wanted to use it to help people and fight off invaders. They held the line at Seamar City and stumbled onto a miracle." "You mean the rebirth thing Jeffery chased his whole life?" Most folks wouldn't buy that rebirth was real or that someone would wreck families over it. But Debra had lived it. She'd had a past life and this one. Rebirth was no fairy tale. Enoch's eyes bore into hers, like he could see right through her mind. "Earth's had millions of civilizations," he said. "We're just the latest. We think we're hot stuff, but compared to

I replied, nodding my head. "Ask away" he said, indicating with his hands. I thought they didn't procreate in hell, that they only got new members and stuff when people died right? I kept seeing children yesterday. How?" I asked. He looked slightly uncomfortable before the look disappeared from his face. "Are you sure you want to know?" He asked softly. "I do" I replied, not to the serious look and the tone he had used. "Children die as well don't they? Well when children die they are reborn as children here as well, and when a whole family dies, they are all born under the same household" he replied.

It was mine to do because I was the product of her night in hell. But that was before those three little faces so like mine existed. Before the mother who bore them came back to me. Could I let one of my babies live the way I have? Could I set one or more of them on a vengeful course to avenge some wrong done to me? Can I bear for them to live with the me that would emerge after I have his blood on my hands? With me being the way I am, believing the things I do, I know it would be hard for me to live as a whole person, knowing that I had my father's blood on my hands.

“Am I right?” Brandon glared at him but just nodded. “I’m assuming she told you.” Rowan smiled. “She did, but not for the reason you’re thinking.” Rowan turned to Garith. “You are from the same family, so you can tell if I’m lying.” Garith’s eyes tightened. “What are you on about?” “Your mother passed down a gift to her child, one that you passed down. You live your life…until you die. And you come back for a second chance. Right? You have the chance to correct whatever happened that caused your death, right?”

“The first ones were born centuries ago, and their story is one of tragedy and sacrifice. Their mate… she was bound to them, just as Sierra is bound to you. But she wasn’t just any mate. She was the key to everything.” I felt the blood drain from my face. “Bound? What does that mean? How are we connected to them?” “You might be more connected than you realize,” he said. “It’s possible that you three… that you’re their rebirth.” The words hit like a punch to the gut. My knees buckled, and I sank into the nearest chair. “Rebirth?” My voice was barely above a whisper. “You think we’re them? That we’ve lived this before?”

"Yeah, maybe it does. But I found it interesting, and I was just curious to see if there's any truth to it. Just a bit of harmless curiosity, that's all." Curiosity getting the better of him, Daniel inquired, "What did you find in your research?" "Some sources dismiss it as pure fiction and foolish, like you do," Susan replied. "But others suggest that under certain circumstances, such as having a strong will to live for a specific purpose or to correct past mistakes, there might be a chance for rebirth with memories intact. Who knows, right?"

said the Supreme Deity of Pride. "Nonetheless, it is our duty as their children to do everything we can to keep the name of our families clean… To think that there was a traitor amongst our families that dared to open an opportunity for that skeleton to steal those corpses!" sighed the Supreme Deity of Blood. "Well, both of them had already been broken apart and sealed, for at least a billion years so they can repent. Afterward, they will be reincarnated as mere F-Rank Mortals and thrown into a wild world, whatever will be their fate will not be of our incumbency…" sighed the Supreme Deity of Pride.

I said, though the chain was already showing me possibilities I didn't like. "We trigger universal rebirth intentionally. Before the Devourer can escape. Before entropy wins." His form solidified slightly, showing us images in his flames. "A controlled big bang. Everything ends, yes, but immediately begins again. Fresh. Clean. Without the Devourer because it would be caught in the renewal, transformed like everything else." Kieran stepped forward, drawn to the phoenix fire. "You're talking about killing everyone." "I'm talking about rebirthing everyone. Every consciousness, every soul, every spark of existence—reborn in a universe without the threat of entropy's avatar."

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.