Pinky Reborn Novels & Stories

Lines of complex code flowed across the display in response to her movements. Her expression shifted from cautious focus to deep immersion. Then the corners of her lips lifted, and her eyes brightened with excitement. "My hands… are really healed…" In just one week, Rebirth had restored her hands, which had been injured again and nearly destroyed, to their condition before the damage. They felt even more flexible and stronger than before. "Bruce!" Her eyes reddened as she rose and threw her arms around him. "My hands are healed. Completely healed. Look."

And it was a birthday gift he gave to himself - freedom. But now, the television, the internet, and even his phone were showing that it was a week after he married Niel. Was this a nightmare or was he experiencing a rebirth?! Doesn't rebirth start from infancy? Checking the wrist he once cut, Davi’s sweat started to form as there were no traces of a wound in that place. Still confused about what was happening, Davi closed his eyes again after covering himself fully with a blanket. Maybe it was just flashes of his life before he totally leaves the world or maybe it was a punishment of regret for taking his life so lightly.

But she seemed determined to share her story with him. ‌ "In the end, it was too late," Sabrina continued, her gaze fixed on the surroundings. "I met my demise here as the crimson witch, but my phoenix ability allowed me to rise from the ashes and be reborn as a baby." ‌ Andrei couldn't help but be amazed by her resilience and strength. "You're truly incredible, Sabrina," he said, his voice filled with admiration. ‌ Sabrina blushed slightly at his compliment, but she quickly diverted the conversation. "After I was reborn as a baby, a couple of mountain hikers who got lost found me here," she said. "They decided to take me with them, back to the human world."

Xiao Chen said, "Indeed. You can tell me the price." "It's our first meet, and we can make a friend. This Purple Crystal Pendant is just right for this girl, and I will give it to her for free." Murong Xian'er was delighted and ran over, grabbing the pendant in her hand. "Xian'er, don't be rude." Xiao Chen wanted to stop, but it's too late. He turned and said, "Thank you, my friend. You may talk about what you need." "The prescription. I want the prescription for the Reborning Pill."

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

The water rushed into her lungs, filled her inside and she gradually sank to the bottom of the silent and endless sea. Before her eyes closed forever, she prayed to God to let her start over. If she were to do it again, if she could be reborn in a new life, she would change everything. She would stay away from these bad people who just used her like an ugly doll. And if that, she would find him. Christopher Harris. How could she recognize too late that she loved him, when in the darkest moment of her life, he came like the only light and treated her like a true woman needed to be treated.

His expression was almost too excited to hide. "Read the headlines. The real show is just getting started." I looked at the paper. The front page showed a woman in black gloves, standing on a cargo ship, her profile sharp as a blade. The bold text read: The Widow Returns: Mysterious Arms Dealer Declares War on the Underworld. I stood up, a jolt of excitement running through me. It was the figure that haunted my dreams night after night. Mom was alive. She was really back!

This was about vengeance. I set the phone down, fingers trembling, then curling into fists. Let them think I was gone. Let them believe they had buried me. Because I was back. And this time, I wasn’t their prey. I was the fire coming for them in the dark.

She grabbed the phone on her bedside table, her hands trembling as she checked the date. August 3rd, 2XXX. She wasn’t dreaming. She was back. Three years before disaster struck. She let out a shaky breath and smiled, a rare, genuine smile. This time, everything would be different. This time, she would rewrite her fate. Her family, who had died protecting her... Louis, the man she had pushed away... and Natalie, the so-called best friend who had orchestrated her downfall... Daisy had a chance to change it all. The phone rang, pulling her from her thoughts. The high-pitched voice on the other end was unmistakable.