My Reborn Admirer Wins Over My Heart Novels & Stories

That night, I'd overheard Derek talking to himself. At first, I'd wanted to figure out who he was talking to. Unexpectedly, a cold electronic voice suddenly echoed in my mind. It told me that it was Derek's system. But because I was the target receiving the transferred injuries, the moment I became aware of its existence, it automatically bound itself to me as well. At first, I was surprised, but then I considered the fact that I'd been reborn. Thus, the existence of a system didn't seem that far-fetched.

I didn't want to see him choose someone else. "Three things, Ms. Scorpes," his loud voice boomed throughout the office, "one, there is never going to be anything called you and me. Better not use them in the same sentence while speaking to me again. Two, I love someone else- someone who is more beautiful, smarter and more successful than you'd ever hope to be, and even if she wasn't all those, I'd still love her. Because she, unlike you, actually has a good heart." My heart, which had the cracks spreading all over it, just a second away from breaking into thousand pieces, healed with warmth spreading over its entire being from Adrian's words. I peeked a little and smiled like a loon when I s

His words stuck straight into my heart, reopening the wounds that barely began healing. “Everyone knows how Adrian, the one you saved, rejected you and left you the moment he learned that you were his mate. You are unworthy of anyone’s affection. He saw it and left you.” My heart clenched inside my chest at his mention of Adrian. “You should be thanking me for even offering you to be the Luna of this pack,” he said, with a dark look and smirk on his face. I stared into his eyes, trying my best to hold my ground and not let his words affect me. Even though they did, they reopened the wounds.

“No... to a time where I could hold you without wondering what tragedy would come next.” He tilted his head, brushing a kiss into her hair. “You can hold me forever now, and nothing’s going to take that away.” “I believe you,” she whispered. Her hand slid up, palm pressed over his heart. “This—this heart of yours. I spent so long trying to figure it out. You buried it under pain, under control... but now, I see it clearly. It’s fierce, Adrian. Fierce and loyal and... good.” His breath caught. Her words hit deeper than she could ever know. “I didn’t think I deserved to be seen that way.”

"Find things to do. Use your imagination or something. Find a book to read or just enjoy the fresh air. It's up to you." Liam thought to himself, "What kind of show did I follow this girl to? I only came for her, and now I have to try and survive for a week." He felt like leaving, but knew he couldn't. The girl with the prettiest red hair was his missing fiancée, the one that everyone says doesn't exist. It was funny how he found her. They competed against each other in a Call of Duty tournament, and it was his first loss. Her strategy plays were something he had never faced before, and she adapted fast to his way of playing.

*Amber* I’m still riding the high from our electrifying moment when the sound of water running in the bathroom pulls me from my reverie. I glance at the clock… it's still early, but the warmth of Adis’s presence lingers in the air around me. My heart races at the thought of him, the way we melted into each other’s arms, our souls intertwining like vines seeking sunlight.

“I’ll build you a new one. One where no one owns you. One where you stand beside me—not as a pawn, not as blood to be bartered—but as mine.” The fire roared louder, as if the world itself answered his vow. Adriana’s heart twisted. She hated him. She wanted him. She feared him. She needed him. And as the firestorm devoured the past behind her, she knew one truth: there was no going back. She looked at her bloodstained hands, then at the man before her, the devil who had become her salvation. Her voice was a whisper, carried on the smoke. “Then I’m already yours.” And in that moment, amidst fire and ruin, Adriana Rossi was reborn.

Watching how her long, silky black hair danced along with each steps she took. '..Ming Yue..' '..In the past.. even in this life time..' '..You are a strong woman..' And to be able to win the heart of this strong woman which had frozen, first he needed to accept the retribution he had caused in past life..

Adom can control everything with flick of his finger and Win can't even fight back. The Devil sneered. “Win. I must heal that while it is still fresh. It will scar otherwise—” “Let it!” Win snapped. "I don't nees your help Adom. I am happy to be pain rather taking your help. You already take enough" Adom eyes narrowed. “A reminder of your true love, perhaps, huh?I see look like you still love him. One last thing to remember him—”

Sophie had that typical, delicate, innocent look that made everyone like her on sight. In my previous life, I had been drawn into her trap step by step. I was allured by her warm smile, completely unaware of what was happening. But this time, I was no longer the naive person from before. I had been reborn, and I wouldn't fall for her tricks. I subtly pulled my arm away from hers and said, "Sorry, I just moved my suitcase, and my clothes are covered in dust. I don't want to dirty your beautiful dress." For a brief moment, I saw the flicker of disdain flash across Sophie's face, but she quickly masked it and stepped away.