Novel & Cerita Medical Rebirth

eyes wide, head tilted cutely like a curious puppy. I shot up from the bed immediately and started pacing again. “It appears so,” I said. “That’s not good.” “What’s not good,” I snapped, “is the fact that we followed all the guidelines and still failed. Echo, what did we do wrong?” She floated closer ... arms folded like a patient mum talking to a child throwing a tantrum. “I honestly don’t know.” she said softly. “I used to think rebirth was impossible, but after seeing Adrian almost take over your body… I know it can happen. We are just missing something.”

He muttered hoarsely, "This can't be. Meg wouldn't do something like this…" But the solid proof—complete with familiar profile pictures—left him with no room for denial. He jerked his head up, his eyes filled with agony and regret, unable to believe that the sister he had always doted on could be so vicious. He wondered if Evelina would still be alive if he hadn't been reborn, if she had managed to take the Moonviolet serum like she did in her last life. Maia's gaze was icy as she pulled a voice recorder from her pocket and pressed play with deliberate force.

The moment I was blasted awake by nonstop phone calls, I knew I had been reborn. I smashed my phone into pieces without hesitation. In my previous life, Elijah Cook had courted disaster. He secretly embedded pirated software bought online into the security program. The security system collapsed under a virus attack, and the cryobank began to warm. He cried and begged me to save him. I knew that the cryobank had just received the last vial of sperm from a powerful heir who had become infertile. It was his final chance to have a bloodline

“It is for the future of our race.” Nicolaus smiled proudly at him. “Very good.” All too soon, it was over. The pain had subsided. “Does...” I gasped out, trying to regain my strength from the mind shattering episode. “...this...happen...every time?”I tried standing up, but I fell flat on my butt. My legs seemed to be like jello right now. He nodded, and sat beside me. Oh how considerate my spiritual self was right now.“Yeah, anytime when you turn eighteen. You will still be able to remember you current memories even through rebirth.”

This made her jump off the bed with joy, completely forgetting she was naked. She walked close to the big wall mirror, admiring her leg. Her face had ceased to smile the day she woke up without a leg. She dared not look others in the face and had always accepted whatever life threw at her, but her glow was back. Her hand went to the mirror table, where she took her mobile, flipping through the calendar. It was 5 years earlier—she had been granted a rebirth 5 years earlier. Oh… just how much she missed it was very clear and written in her eyes. She felt so happy having her leg back and being given a second chance. Now everything made sense. She had been given a second chance to rewrite everyt

When Nathalia dared to ask the question, her eyes widened in shock. "Is she?" she enquired of the Moon Goddess. "Yes, my dear child, you are going through what is known as "the rebirth," which is a circle of a ready wolf. Very few wolves go through this, and any that do are unquestionably great wolves who are developing grace. Few wolves have survived the kind of trauma you have endured, and if you had lost your wolf, you would have experienced the same anguish as when your kidnappers held you captive. However, since you survived, she will fully return.

As the jet took off, piercing through the storm clouds on its way toward Scotland, Gabriel finally began to speak. His voice came through the cabin intercom cold, flat, and devoid of any emotion. “Mavric, do you truly believe your father was some kind of hero trying to protect you?” Gabriel began, launching straight into a psychological assault. Julian Thorne created the Rebirth Programme not to save the world. He built it simply because he could never accept the reality of Catherine’s death. He intended to use Liora’s biometric data to implant Catherine’s memories into a new vessel.

"At that time, the god who heard my regrets took pity on me, and I came back to life to live in peace. That's why I took revenge on you. I want to know why I had to in the first place." "Are you crazy?!" Debbie snapped. "You came back to life?! What kind of delusion is that?!" "It's real, that's why I'm here talking to you like this. I'm not your brother so I tried to stay out of your way but you just had to fuck with me, didn't you?" I asked, my voice cold and accusatory. "Why the hell do you keep talking about things that never happened?" Debbie asked, her voice shaky. "It's driving me—"

I said smugly. “You really did that? Wow, you are so brilliant, miss,” the old man praised. "Erezobia is obviously an illness of the nerves in the brain, and because of this, most experts try to treat it by using electric stimulations and surgery, but that just makes the illness worse. My approach, on the other hand, is to heal the nerves using certain herbs, and grandma would be cured; those old geezers at the medical institute probably thought Erezobia needed an elaborate cure, but the cure is so simple,” I laughed.

The grass had grown back, thick and green, covering the spot where Silas had collapsed. There was no trace of the wedding left. No hint of the "nanny" who had scrubbed floors for a man who never existed. I looked at my parents. They are alive, safe, and free. I had lost a decade in a nightmare, but I had gained a lifetime in truth. I was thirty in a twenty-year-old’s body, carrying the wisdom of a survivor and the power of an heiress. I didn’t need a man to guide me down the aisle. I didn’t need a sister to hold my veil. I walked into my home, head held high, ready to shape a future that no one would ever steal from me again.