Jon Snow Reborn Novels & Stories

Not him, right. "I need some time.. " He nodded and pressed his lips on my forehead... "Take all the time you need, princess... Just don't block me out... That's all... " I looked at him straight in the eyes... "Fine... I won't... But you have to tell me something first... Honestly.. " He nodded... "Why were you reborn? How did you get a second chance like me...? It was only me who fell from the cliff that day... " He looked at me with a gaze that I didn't quite understand... "Are you sure that it was only you, Princess...? "

“Snow.” “Hmm, that’s a beautiful name.” She nodded and then pressed a finger right in the center of her chest. “Snow, can you hear me?” she whispered and then closed her eyes. When she blinked them back open, they were literally glowing in her face. “She is dead, through and through. But her wolf isn’t.” I held my breath. “The only way I can bring her back is by using her wolf’s life source,” she continued. “I can drain its energy and transfer it to her body, which means killing her wolf to bring her back. It’s like an exchange in simple terms.”

Selene ignores Iris’s tone and continues to soothe Sabrina. “You are a goddess, steel your heart. He is a god. As much as he thinks he loves you, he will forget you in time. He has forgotten many, many before you and once your age has come, he will find another. That is how it works. Come, we need to hide you and your children. I have him chosen and he will be so welcoming.” A few miles away, Zion Miller is cooking dinner. It’s late, but he was out on patrol earlier so it’s late tonight. At 30 he long ago gave up on finding a mate. He cooks his rice and beef tonight with extra portions for lunches.

Was Sienna, the abandoned daughter of the Lang family in Isonbert, not already dead? As her brother, he was not innocent at all. “Damn it!” Jonas was so angry that his teeth were rattling, but he really did not have the ability to go ashore, so he could only follow the current all the way down. Jonas did not know how long it took, but his legs were frozen, and he had lost all perception. Jonas was about to cry when he finally saw the pot at a small opening in front. Amazing! Jonas quickly ran over and picked up the pot.

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

Her son had both hands tied separately to the gallows wearing only a trouser and Blake watched in glee as they tortured him. "Whoa, the black sheep returns." He rose from his seat, stunned and his gaze remained fixed on her. It had been over fifteen years he had last seen her. "Give me back my son!" she hollered. Blake's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Your son?" He shook his head rapidly. "Did I take your son away from you?" He asked and immediately his eyes widened in realization as Jacob was the only prisoner he had at that moment. "He's your son?" He asked and Rebecca stared at him angrily, not even taking a chance to glance at Jacob. "What kind of creature is he?" He took a few steps t