Kurama Reborn Novels & Stories

It seems to the universe is playing with the poor lady; Christa is in a no-win situation. There are more rules about the Reborn she needs to know. Christa Taylor would take things as they come. All she has to do-think a little hard and plan a new solution. Since it doomed her to become Mrs. Morrie, Christa would like to have a good time. Anyone would have cracked up if she had not allowed herself some fun. She could remember every trivial incident in great detail about the wedding in her previous life; once she had been burning for the happiest day of her life.

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

“This isn’t me.” I shook my head violently, tears clouding my vision. My reflection blurred as sobs built in my throat. “This is not me!” I screamed, gripping the edge of the mirror as if breaking it would reveal the truth. Then Karina’s voice filled my mind, strong and certain. "It is you, Aria. The Moon has given you another chance. She has clothed you in a new form, but within, your soul remains untouched. You are still you" I collapsed to my knees in front of the mirror, my breath coming in ragged gasps. The truth hit me with a weight I could not bear. My hands pressed against the cool floor as my lips trembled, the word slipping from me in a whisper of disbelief. “Reborn?”

she said with a smirk before plunging the knife in my chest. The explosion of pain as the knife pierced through my chest was indescribable. Darkness suddenly closed in and everything turned pitch black. But then, in the midst of the darkness, a bright light appeared out of nowhere. And a beautiful female voice echoed in the void. “Your time is not over yet, Tamara. You have a mission to complete. You will can be reborn with 3 special gifts if you're willing to make 3 sacrifices in return. Do you accept this offer?"

he said coldly, pushing his aura out. Kestian paling brought me joy. He opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by Barachiel. “What Kestian means is that Gaisreen may perish in combat but rise once again through rebirth. It is an ability the Nokaura do not possess. With the aid of Selene, you were reborn but as a she-wolf this time. Phoenix was given to you so that you would be protected from Ezekiel when you shifted.”

Usually, a reborn person still bears the marks of their previous injuries. ‘Tch! How is that possible? He only kissed my forehead—’ ‘What do you know? Anyway, we don’t know if he did something else while we were asleep.’ ‘Perhaps he bit me on the neck and claimed me as his mate...’ “Can I go back now?” Rara asked after she snapped out of her daze.

“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.”

He slid the ruby ring onto her finger, where it fit perfectly against her skin. He pulled her tight into his arms, lifting her slightly off her feet as he brought his lips down to hers in a deep, passionate kiss that sealed their future together. Outside the wide glass windows, the bright morning sun rose high into the sky, lighting up the vast empire they ruled together.

"Who are you?" Yuna's hand went instinctively to her bracelet, ready to transform if needed. Beside her, Camille had pulled out the silver knife Noah had given her for emergencies. The woman held up her hands in a peaceful gesture. "My name is Rebecca Clarke. I'm a kitsune. One of the survivors Julia mentioned." "Prove it," Yuna demanded. Rebecca's form shimmered, white fur appearing briefly along her arms before fading back to human. Three tails flickered into view, then vanished. She was powerful but not royal bloodline.

It would be entertaining to watch for sure… “By the way, how’s Kurumi doing?” Jun asked remembering Kaoru’s secret lover and Kazuma’s daughter. “She’s okay. She returned to the mountains for now until it was time for her father’s. She’s being so surrounded and cared for there that she barely has the time to dwell on unnecessary things…” “Good for her, It still amazes me how the main house and the mountain clan act so different compared to the other members of the family…” Jun commented