Rebirth Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

Assuming the information would be real and not entirely made up. For a moment, I almost asked what that price would be. The temptation was almost too much, and my fingers hovered over the keyboard, itching to find out. To finally punish whoever had caused my death. But then I remembered who I was now. I was Alpha Hannah, not the desperate, confused girl I had been all those months ago. I wasn’t desperate for information. I was safe now. My baby was safe. And I wasn’t about to fall victim to an online drug peddler.

I could have paid more attention to it and saved myself this headache. The signs were there but I brushed It off. The Damned prophecy!! I never gave it much thought at all. Why would I when I clearly am the most powerful being alive? "Unto the wolf kind twin alphas will be born. The eldest will denounce the throne to be a wanderer, a warrior. Unto them a child will be born. Through her I Rhea will be reincarnated. To eradicate turmoil, despair, greedy, hostility and heartlessness. To restore peace and tranquility love, empathy, compassion and virtuousness. To restore the balance in the universe."

❤️ Lucifer's Soul ❤️ "She is alive? I thought she was dead." Lucifer's voice was heard after he overcame his shock. "She died didn't she, you told me that yourself." "I was wrong, father. She did but was reborn and though we got the eye of the sun." Amaya answered. "She still looks the same." she added.

I stood frozen, a chill seeping deep into my bones. I suddenly remembered a time in my last life when I had jokingly suggested adding a little cloud next to his sun tattoo to make it cuter. Damien's face had darkened immediately. "This symbol is sacred to an Alpha," he had told me sternly. "It cannot be altered in any way, not even slightly." It turned out the symbol wasn't too sacred to be changed. It was just that I, Elara, didn't even have the right to add a single stroke.

My mate, Alpha Larry, marked my best friend, Chloe, betrayed me, and killed me and our unborn pup with a silver dagger. Reborn on the day I was meant to choose my mate, I chose Larry's younger brother, Derek—an outcast in a wheelchair, with a wolf they said was broken. The first thing I did after my rebirth was march into the Blackwood Alpha's office and declare my choice. With the decision made, I walked out of his office. But the moment I stepped out the door, my path was blocked.

The healer hurried forward to examine her, then his expression changed, showing uncertainty mixed with surprise. "Congratulations, Alpha heir! Miss Scarlett is... pregnant!"

He threw his bag in the back seat of his car and started up the engine. “Alpha! Wait!” Ajax suddenly came bursting out of the house. He was holding his phone in the air, breathless and wide-eyed. “Look! Look!” Kade was on his feet before he knew it. He snatched the phone away and read the headline once. Then twice. Then a third time. “Back From the Dead?” it read. “Woman Shows up at Embergrove Estate, Claiming to Be Reborn.”

“Then I’ll burn heaven itself to bring her back.” The ground beneath him cracked open, and crimson fire erupted once more as he vanished into the mist a fallen Alpha now reborn as something far worse.

Then it spoke: “Prototype is nearly complete.” Alexander froze. “COMPLETE FOR WHAT?!” The Alpha lowered its massive head. “To replace me.” Silence struck the clearing like a blade. Elias felt the blood drain from his face. Jay screamed louder. Z-03 bowed its massive head. “The Alpha seeks rebirth.” Alexander whispered: “…using Jay?” The Alpha did not deny it. “The vessel awakens. The heart must follow.” Lena’s voice cracked with horror. “N-no… Jay can’t be—he can’t—”

This was someone playing a much deeper game. "She played us all," I muttered. "Or she learned how to play fast," Fenric corrected, rubbing the back of his neck. "She foiled her father, she rejected the Alpha, she took her inheritance, and she secured a safe, isolated home. All in less than twenty-four hours. That's a rebirth if I ever saw one." Rebirth. The word echoed in my mind. It felt like that. The woman in the hallway had been a stranger wearing Calla’s face.