Love Rebirth Novels & Stories

Looking at his current state made me feel aggrieved. I forced myself to calm down and said, "Tell me, why did you say I jumped off a building?" "Because... I had mistaken Jennifer to be you. After she died, I took out all my anger on you..." As he told me about what happened in my previous life, I actually calmed down. "Does Jennifer know that you're reborn?" He shook his head. "She doesn't. I didn't tell her." With that said, his phone rang. Jennifer's voice sounded in the quiet room. "Rick, where are you? I didn't find you in your office."

“Checkmate.” The light engulfed the room bright, soundless, and infinite. It tore through the machines, through the codes, through the decades of horror that Victoria had created. For a heartbeat, I felt everything:Liam’s voice calling my name, my father’s love, the pain, the freedom, and then nothing at all. Darkness swallowed me. But somewhere in that silence, I felt a pulse again. Not my own this time. A new one. Slow, faint, alive. And I knew this wasn’t death. It was a rebirth.

His voice was shaky and intermittent as he said, "Ella, ever since you chose Daniel, I've been a mess. Sophie, being the heir… None of that matters to me. It's always been you I wanted. "Once upon a time, I was the bad guy. I was too full of myself and unhappy with the plans my family made for me. Sophie's tricks didn't help either. That's why I thought I didn't like you and kept fighting against our marriage. "Now, I've sobered up. I get how I feel about you, Ella. Can we try again? Please, let's give things another chance. "

I closed my eyes, savoring the warmth of his hand on my face as if it could anchor me, ground me. Softly, I continued, trying to keep my voice steady, “The reason I was given this second chance at life wasn’t for revenge or some grand purpose. It was to find true happiness, to understand what it means to live fully.” I leaned over, resting my head on his chest, listening to the comforting beat of his heart, clinging to each sound as if it could sustain me.

“The rebirth would happen on the night of the full rare blue moon at the sanctuary, where you will have to spill your blood on the altar under the blue moon’s glow to perform the ritual.” I winced. I remembered when I had gone to the sanctuary and felt drawn to the altar. When I touched it, I saw a vision of the blue moon and blood being spilled on the altar. Everything started to piece together and suddenly it all started to make sense to me. “What’s the essence of the rebirth?” I asked. “To tap your full ultimate power from the moon. You will be much stronger than you are now.” “What will happen if I don’t rebirth successfully?”

The water rushed into her lungs, filled her inside and she gradually sank to the bottom of the silent and endless sea. Before her eyes closed forever, she prayed to God to let her start over. If she were to do it again, if she could be reborn in a new life, she would change everything. She would stay away from these bad people who just used her like an ugly doll. And if that, she would find him. Christopher Harris. How could she recognize too late that she loved him, when in the darkest moment of her life, he came like the only light and treated her like a true woman needed to be treated.

I said, voice sharp, "that you'd love only me in this lifetime. Yet here you are, planning to make Henry your 'brother'. Brother… What a joke. Everyone knows that in your world, 'brother' just means 'lover'." My tone turned icy. "So if I stay, I'm only making it harder for you, aren't I? Besides, the kids clearly adore Henry. If divorce makes everyone happy, why shouldn't I go through with it?"

“Rebirth? Impossible.” Shock. Disbelief. Then anger. “Yes,” I said, my voice steady but filled with quiet power. “I am Lyra Draven reborn through Mia’s body. When Mia’s despair drove her to take her own life, the Moon Goddess heard the cry of two lost souls. She did not see sin in our suffering… she saw purpose. So she bound my dying spirit — Lyra’s soul to Mia’s fading heart, giving us both a second chance. Her death became my rebirth.”

My dad utters as he steadies me on my feet and against him. “Merry wow there.” Jenn exclaimed as she rushed to me. “My liege!” Crispin shrieked as he tried to move to me, only Sarah held him back. “Merida not so fast!” Sarah yelled as she pulled Crispin back “I called in the Gatlin’s, your guide told me you were friends through elementary school.” Ericson explained from his seat across from us. “I figured the more friends you have the more comfortable you will be as you learn everything. Plus, to answer your question, yes rebirth started with your family, but it has occurred more and more over the centuries with others. Crispin being one of those souls and Jenn Gatlin being another.”

Teaching them to be strong, to be unafraid. I lowered my head, pressing a kiss to the crown of each tiny head, breathing in the scent of new life, fresh and perfect. My chest ached with love so sharp it was blissfully painful. Ruby’s voice thrummed through me again, clear and fierce: We are reborn. You, me, and them. And no one will take this from us. I nodded faintly, clutching them closer. I believed her; I wasn’t dying anymore, wasn’t broken. I was alive and reborn along with my children.