Medical Rebirth Novels & Stories

"The past's over. Our new story has just begun." The betrayal, cold, and despair buried in the snowstorm all belonged to Raine of the past life. In this life, I had a man who loved me, my parents, and the simple, beautiful warmth of a real home. I was finally alive. "Let's go. Everyone's waiting for us." "Sure." I lifted the hem of my gown, took Conrad's hand, and pushed the doors open. Behind them, I was greeted with a wave of cheers and blessings.

We both died in the crash. I never imagined that death would bring me back. And watching her now—clutching her own child, smug and gloating—I understood instantly. She had been reborn too. Even with my husband shouting at her, she showed not a hint of fear. She had always been adored by our parents, and with her husband spoiling her too, she grew up willful and unchecked. Maybe it was the rebirth—or the presence of her child—that gave her even more confidence. She scoffed.

... "Sherry Poole from Building #8, what's your issue this time?" asked Neville Grady, the property manager. He tapped the table impatiently, his voice dripping with irritation. "You were the one causing trouble last time, holding up everyone's chance to make money." His words, so eerily familiar, dragged me back to the memories of my past life. After my death, my soul lingered above the chaos. On the cold cement below, my son lay in a pool of blood, his small body broken from the fall. I screamed, desperate to hold him, but my hands passed through his lifeless form again and again.

it said, words booming out over the chorus of Authors, over the hum in the floor, over Selene’s gritted‑teeth effort, “YOU DESTROY YOUR OWN CHANCE AT LIFE.” The hospital monitor on the screen stuttered. For a heartbeat, the flat line of no signal replaced the soft hills of my pulse. The image of me in the bed flickered, edges going translucent. I felt a tide pulling at my chest, cold and insistent, as if the misty edges of my rebirth were clawing at me, begging me to step back. Like some part of me was tethered to that hospital bed, and the tether was fraying. “YOU CUT YOURSELF OFF,” it said. “NO SYSTEM = NO RETURN PATH. NO GAME = NO REBIRTH. YOU WILL EVAPORATE. THIS VERSION OF YOU WILL NEVE

Not only that, his senses -in particular, his sight and hearing became better. Hearing his word and seeing his reaction, Ming Yue smiled knowingly. It was a normal reaction. The person who had passed the 'Trial of Nine Tribulations' would give such reaction. In truth, the trial had another name. Ming Yue knew this because some parts of her memories slowly returning. 'Trial Of Rebirth'

Re-embodiment happens as a result of a jiva possessing another human body whose jiva has slipped away temporarily to the spirit realm. Granted that the jiva has a strong reason to come back or a good karma he would be accorded a new body. Usually re-embodiment takes place after a coma. The new jiva slips into the coma victim. The jiva takes control of the emotions, whereas the mind of the previous coma victim remains intact. That is the spirit and mind becomes highly fragmented in such a way it will seem you are living a double life. This causes you to experience such strange phenomena of the mind.

"I am sorry I am not able to respond to you. But while giving you chance to rebirth, I lost my energy. So I need to cultivate for long hours. Due to this, I am not able to reply to you" Red said. "Okay, then what next? And thank you for showing me those images. If not for that, those children might have lost their life" Shanaya said. She remember the report Mahendra said her.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

She marches out of her room as the two maids follow behind their mistress. "Miss, be careful," one of the maids cautioned, her voice laced with concern, as Autumn's pace quickened with a mix of anxiety and trepidation. This was the moment she had been dreading - facing her father after her rebirth. The last time they spoke, his words had cut deeper than any knife, disowning her and leaving her for dead in the den of social suicide.

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.