Married To My Enemy After Rebirth Novels & Stories

Julian's eyes burned with fury. He hadn't expected me to turn his image of a loving husband into a weapon against him. "Of course," he said. With so many people watching, he had no choice but to agree. I seized the phone, my lifeline, and dialed home at once. "Mom, Dad, please come save me!" I had married far from home. My parents had set out two weeks early, planning to take care of me after I gave birth.

I closed my eyes, pressing my face into his chest, drawing strength from the man who had rewritten fate with me. “They’re counting on that,” I murmured. “On us choosing emotion over strategy.” His grip tightened slightly. “Then they’ve made one fatal miscalculation,” he said. “Because loving you is my strategy.” I smiled against his heart, fear and resolve twisting together inside me. This life was no longer about survival. It was about protection. And whoever stood behind Project Rebirth had just declared war on the wrong woman and the wrong billionaire husband.

At that moment, I thought that I had lifted the shadows from him and brought back the young man I once knew. Later, we got married and had a pair of adorable children. But when the children were ten years old, I fell seriously ill and was paralyzed in bed. I couldn't even turn over on my own. That very day, Zachary walked into our home holding hands with Vivian, the same woman who was supposed to be dead. I never expected she would still be alive. What broke me even more was that my own children ran happily into her arms, cheerfully calling her "Mom". I trembled in shock, unable to utter a single word.

After hearing this, Jeffrey's friends said happily, "Jeffrey, you're going to become the CEO!" Jeffrey, with a smug expression, warned me, "Don't assume marrying me will bring you success. Your arrogance annoys me. I've learned from my past mistakes. I'll marry you, but not into your family. Also, ensure a good position for Rosalie before our marriage." Before I could clarify that my wedding plans had nothing to do with him, I was surprised to discover that he, too, was reborn. In my previous life, it was a Zachary family servant's reminder that revealed their affair. With a fresh start, he seemed no different.

My body stitched itself, but my soul remained torn. When I finally returned to that village, the first place I met her... I thought maybe I could anchor myself again. But she was gone. I searched, chased trails, asked strangers, followed whispers and then I heard it. The words that shattered me completely--she had been married. Married to Alpha Alaric, the man I had once called brother-in-arms, and now only saw as an enemy after the massacre. That day, I hid as the world no longer had space for me. I swore then, with blood in my mouth and hatred in my veins, that one day I would return. One day I would claim her back. Not as a brother, but as my MATE!

Staring at me in disbelief, he stuttered, "D-Did you just hit me?" After harboring resentment for him across two lifetimes, I was finally able to release all my pent-up anger. I let out a cold laugh and lowered my voice. "Yes, I did. Even after being reborn, you're still just as self-righteous and arrogant as you were in our previous life." His expression stiffened before realization dawned on him. "You… You were reborn too?" I ignored him and turned toward the security guards. "Throw him out along with the wedding dress. I don't want them soiling the main entrance of my company."

I smiled politely and moved to sit with Lily and Damian, keeping my thoughts to myself. Around the cafeteria, whispers floated through the air, girls leaning in to compliment him. “He’s so handsome.” “Is he single?” “I heard he is.” For a brief moment, a strange thought crossed my mind. What if I had married him instead? I quickly shook the idea away. No. The reason I had been given this second chance was to live happily, not to fall in love again. Love was not part of my plan this time. Revenge… that was my goal. Our table fell into an awkward silence. The only sound was the clinking of our cutlery as Damian picked at his food absentmindedly. I decided to break it.

I yelled angrily, not caring who was going to hear. “Mara, what are you talking about? Are you sick?” Kendall frowned, taking a step back. “There is no baby. Today is the day we get our mates. Have you forgotten?” My heart stopped. I turned and quickly grabbed the calendar by my bedside. The date wasn't a lie. I had been reborn to the day Kendall and I picked our mates. My hand ran through my hair as I walked to the mirror. I was young, pretty and in perfect shape unlike before. Before Jace put me through all the hell I went

Ignoring the pain shooting through my jaw, I sneered, “You’re the shameless one, Juniper Green. Weren’t you hopelessly in love with Sean in our previous life? Didn’t you hate me for standing between the two of you? Weren’t you the one who personally signed off on the agreement to donate my bone marrow and sent me to my death? So now that I’ve willingly stepped aside and fulfilled your dream of being together, why do you care who I’m with?” Juniper’s eyes widened in shock, and her hand froze on my chin. “You… You’ve been reborn as well?” she asked. I shoved her hand away and straightened up, my gaze sweeping over both her and Sean. “What? Are you surprised? If the two of you can be reborn, wh

The night before our engagement party, I took two bullets for Don Luca Marchetti and ended up in the hospital. But instead of canceling the party, he went ahead with the ceremony—with another woman. Everyone on the East Coast expected me to lose it. That day, I fought through the pain in my back, slipped into a red dress, and walked into the party. The moment Luca saw me, he pulled his fiancée, Ivy Palmer, behind him. I knew that worried look. I'd worn it countless times whenever I thought he might get hurt. Then, out of nowhere, lines of floating text appeared before my eyes and began scrolling past. "Don't believe it, sweetie! Luca's only pretending he doesn't love you! He's trying to keep