Luffy Reborn Novels & Stories

The butterflies in my belly flapped happily. “Thanks for saying yes.” He whispered against my lips. I kissed him, “you know there was no way I would have said no.” “It's still expected of me to ask.” He grinned. Sighing, I placed my head on his chest, letting him rock me slowly. My life didn't have to end awfully in the end. I have been reborn to take the place of my father, and fight for the eternal freedom of my people. I am the reborn Luna Kira and I have come to live.

It did not end there. It continued and I was watching a battle scene. It was me in Ryan's arms, smiling at him as he sat, bent over me, crying a river. Wait, was it me or was it Sherizad. At that moment I realised, Sherizad and Sherry, we're nothing different. I was Her and she was me. I was the controversial werewolf Alpha queen, reborn as Sherizad, or Sherry, the human. It was the same soul, breathing in my chest, with a different body and a different flesh.

She whispered to her reflection: “If they want me… they’re not ready for what happens next.” Because Sheraphina wasn’t the same fragile girl she’d been before rebirth. She had survived death once. She wouldn’t bow to the shadows now.

“Pair shift—now.” A Lycan named Borr pivots, shoulders rolling as he drops into partial shift, claws extending. One of ours, Linae, mirrors him without hesitation, ducking under his reach and sweeping his legs. He hits the ground with a grunt and a laugh. “Better,” I say. “You two—stay together.”

It wasn’t love, certainly not that, but it was something, and I hated it. I hated that my life had become so twisted, so complicated. I hated that the people I thought I could trust had betrayed me in the worst possible way. And I hated that, despite all of it, part of me still longed for things to go back to the way they were before. But I wasn’t that naive girl anymore. I couldn’t afford to be. I had made a vow to myself when I was reborn—to get revenge, to make Emerson and Lila pay for what they did to me. And I wasn’t about to let emotions or guilt or anything else get in the way of that.

Chapter 5 CLARA The Moonlight Pack gates stood before me, exactly as I remembered them. My heart hammered with anticipation as I smoothed down my dress—emerald green to match my eyes, cut to perfection to showcase the body that had cost me everything. ‘They won’t even recognize me,’ I thought, a smile playing at my lips. Clara Wren was dead and buried. In her place stood Liora Rivers, beautiful beyond measure, powerful beyond their comprehension. I could already picture their faces when they realized who I was. Damien’s shock. Sage’s jealousy. The pack’s guilt and terror as they understood what they’d unleashed.

Everyone froze. Even the moon itself seemed to hesitate. She stepped down, her eyes locking on me. “You are the Luna Reborn. The last of the blood star. And yet you fight like a child.” I steadied my stance, breathing hard. “I fight like someone who refuses to bow.” Her lips curved. “We don’t want your bow, Elara. We want your rise. Come willingly, and I will show you how to break your chains. How to become what you were meant to be.”

l which meant I was still alive. But HOW?? My wolf’s voice pierced my head. “You were reborn Astrid. We did! I know for a fact that we did.” “How?” Then a child’s voice rang out in the hallway excitedly as Calix bounded inside with a wide grin that always made my day. My heart softened at the sight of him and I almost reached out when I remembered he wasn’t mine. And he likes Mira more than he likes me which should be the first evidence I need.

Jay lunged for my shoulder—my world tilted— A thunderous roar cut through the trees. “ENOUGH!” Don. His black wolf slammed into Jay with terrifying strength, sending him flying across the ground. Jewel tried to attack from behind—but I intercepted her, shoving her face-first into the dirt. My dagger pressed between her shoulder blades. Don shifted back to his human form, eyes ablaze. He didn't step in front of me—he stood beside me. Equal. Partner. Ally. Protector. "That's why Melody will become Luna," he said, his voice as unyielding as steel. "Because she is stronger than both of you put together."

"Kamukha mo, Kuya! Pero... may pakpak siya at hawak na espada." ​Ang rebulto ay isang imahe ng isang sinaunang nilalang na may hawak na globo. Sa ilalim nito, ang mga glyphs ay dahan-dahang nag-translate sa isip ni Liam dahil sa kanyang Neural Link: