Pinky Reborn Novels & Stories

Reene The moment I opened my eyes, and heard that voice, I concluded that I wasn't fated to be lucky. In my past and present life. "Luna Amber, are you awake? Or should I say Alpha Ethan's sex toy?" The voice was calm, and filled with mockery. I shuddered, and my heart turned cold. It was the same voice which had haunted my dreams right after I woke up. Since my rebirth. It was Alpha Dennison Hogan's voice.

“It gets weirder the more I investigate it, so I had people go to the US. Reborn first appeared six years ago. It’s said that she only stayed there for half a year and then magically disappeared. She showed up again on Europe’s stock market two years ago. Her methods were similar to before, but she backed out after earning ten billion dollars. She popped up in a few places around the world in these few years, and her movements are irregular.” Chester squinted his eyes and crossed his arms. “Has anyone seen the real Reborn?”

R-“Momma it’s your turn to punish Papa, go head” Pinky signaled servant and told something in her ears, soon the servant came with a glass of juice, everyone was confused, why was pinky giving easy punishment does it even consider as punishment, Shakthi was happy, Pinky made Shakthi drink the juice in one go, he wriggled in her grip tasting the juice R-“Momma, what’s that” P-“Ru, it’s special juice, my Village priest told it whoever drinks this, they will get a lot of stamina, so I made Shakthi drink”

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

But her long break from cosmetics and rest at the hospital helped her skin a lot. Alright— her divine inheritance was a cosmetic cheat. Those who have powers have special auras that no filter could reproduce. Even back in Yhi, her high amount of celestial blood still made her look different than her fellow citizens. It’s a good thing that her power had hit rock bottom. It would be more troublesome if not. It’s alright to be beautiful. But to be utterly dazzling was bad. “I realized it’s stupid to rebel and had no reason to rebel. I’m only hurting myself— in this case, my skin,” she told her adviser who gave her a teasing, and yet, approving glance.

The agonizing trauma of his past evaporated under the weight of thousands of men bowing to him without a shred of judgment. His magic reacted violently to the sudden influx of joy. The Pink High took over. Jack’s pale, chameleon-like skin flushed, glitching beautifully until he glowed with a vibrant, ethereal pink luminescence. The air around him shimmered, and a sudden, soft flurry of physical Pink Blossoms materialized from his mana, cascading down around his boots and dusting the sterile chrome floor with sudden, breathtaking color. He stepped out from behind Marcus. He didn't want to hide anymore. He had never felt so seen, so utterly validated.

The second Rebecca yelled, her gaze fierce. Rebecca widened her eyes as she finally understood what was happening. It was time, it was time to leave! “Rebecca!” She gasped and Rebecca smiled. “And shall I call you...Ginger?” The second or real Rebecca asked. Rebecca suddenly felt something leave her body but she couldn't tell what, she glanced at her hands and frowned when she noticed her skin color had changed, even her nails were shorter. “No need to panic Ginger, you just look like your real self now.” Rebecca said with a frown. “You have had quite a lot of fun in my body, now it's time to go!”

I grabbed my phone and left. - - - - - A month later - - - - - I was home all alone. Pinky left earlier, saying she has a meeting with her dad. Pinky is a billionaire CEO’s daughter, but she chose not to depend on her parent' wealth and just build her world. She had dropped off her card for me to buy lunch since she didn’t cook. I couldn’t believe I still had a friend to rely on. She left without a trace two years ago. I thought I had lost a friend, but she surfaced and helped me just when I needed it most.

"A private room at The Vault—the city's most exclusive underground exchange. Only seven proxy bidders were invited." "Then Lord Julian is about to learn how expensive it is to sell stolen property," Victoria whispered, tilting her chin up to meet his dark, piercing gaze. "Because I'm not leaving that room without my father's legacy." Alexander’s lips curved into a low, predatory smirk. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a delicate velvet box. Opening it, he revealed a slender choker made of interlocking black diamonds, centered with a flawless, teardrop-shaped crimson ruby.

In my past life, Mom and Dad force me to jump into a freezing lake to fish out the necklace Ramona Stone, their adopted daughter, dropped. I end up running a 104-degree Fahrenheit fever, lying in bed barely conscious, while my whole family flies off to Solara for a vacation just to cheer Ramona up. I call Mom, trembling and barely holding on, only to be met with impatience. "Ramona is finally in a better mood, Harper. Do you really have to be so inconsiderate? You should just take some medicine yourself." I have no choice but to drag my weak body downstairs to look for medicine. I accidentally fall down the stairs and lose my life. I open my eyes and find myself back on the first day of