Rebirth As The Villainous Duke Novelas e Histórias

Jane yelled but suddenly the roof caved in leaving a plume of dust in its wake, everyone coughed looking at the epicenter and there stood Rebecca, opening her wings in a display of animosity. "Rebecca! Why are you doing this!?" Dante yelled but his voice gave his position away in the dust cloud and in a flash she had him around his throat. "I'm taking vengeance" she said lifting him into the air. "Rebecca! You chose the wrong side!" Jane yelled. "Look who's talking!" She yelled crushing Danté's larynx making him choke. "That's enough!" Duke yelled storming her but to his own surprise she moved away so quickly it seemed like Danté was hanging by thin air, when he dropped Duke's gasp pierced t

And she knew exactly who was behind it: Natalie. Her dear friend, her supposed ally, had orchestrated the whole thing. Daisy had known for some time that Natalie wasn’t as innocent as she pretended to be. In her past life, she had been blind to it, blinded by trust and friendship. But now, after being given a second chance, Daisy saw through the facade. Natalie’s connections to the underworld were well-hidden, but Daisy had seen enough in her previous life to understand the dangers Natalie posed.

the Duke was surprised to see the royal guard. "What are you..." "There is no time to explain things, His Grace. Let is fight this undead humans." the guard said, interrupting Edward. "Undead hu..." "Yes! I said they looked familiar! They were just like Harold whose body was used!" the Duke exclaimed as he used his hands that have been freed from the shackles to cover his mouth. "They were bewitched by your younger brother, Williams, to kill you." the royal guard said as he removed the last set of chains from the Duke's ankles.

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.

She was dead because of me, I had wanted to save her but instead, I had shown I cared much about her and made her prey to Valinne’s cruelty. A lesson for me. I wished I was dead. I wished Damon had left me to be lynched by the crowd. I wished I had never been reborn. Everything else was better than this. This? Being alive? It was the worst punishment ever. But maybe that was exactly why I had been reborn. The goddess certainly had a lesson to teach me and I was suffering in ways I had never imagined. My powers had been the only thing I could rely on and I had heavily done so, acting as though I was untouchable because of it but now that it was useless to me, now that it was more of a curse t

"Come rain. Come sun. You will be the only woman in my life. Thanks for coming into my life and showing me what true love is. I renew my love to you today, you shall be the only woman I will love till my last breath. I was once an asshole and I know I have made you cry so many times. I promise to make it up to you and be the best husband and the best father to our children. I love you, Alyssa" Alyssa burst into tears and they both hugged. (The End) Author: Dear readers, thanks for taking your wonderful time to read my book, "Reborn For Revenge" Thanks for your support all through 2023. This is 2024, let's do it together again. I love you and you are always in my mind.

She had laughed and said, "Whatever. I only wanted a child from her, but she's ridiculously fertile, popping out babies one pregnancy after another. "Besides, she's the one taking the physical toll of the pregnancy, and I didn't feel a thing when giving birth. So when I thought about it, getting a few extra sons for free isn't such a bad deal. "The whole system game was quite fun. It's just a shame she died so quickly, or I could have kept playing with her a little longer." Her vicious cruelty and complete lack of morals were what drove me to such a tragic end. Why? What right did she have to treat me this way?

She had even told him to die. Now that she thought about it, she realized just how foolish she had been. She had never seen through Victoria’s plan. Everything that had happened had been carefully arranged by her. At that thought, Evelyn slowly stood up from the floor. Her eyes hardened. If God had truly taken pity on her and given her another chance at life, then she would make sure everyone who had hurt her paid twice the price. She wanted Victoria to pay for what she had done. She wanted to use Victoria’s downfall to honor the child she had lost, the woman she had been in her previous life…

Our forehead pressed together as a lone tear slipped from his eye. "Alas..... That didn't happen... But I swear I'm never letting those repeat again... I will never let you go... I wanted to tell you that I know... That you're not the only one but I couldn't... Because there were gaps between both our version... I was waiting till I know it all... That's it princess... I didn't want to break your trust... " I kept quiet for a moment... I need some time to process it all... But one thing didn't set right with me... Why was he reborn? On my birthday, just like me... I died.... Not him, right...?

“It was made to look like an accident. A fall from a horse. But I knew. I found the evidence - a tampered bridle, a paid-off stable hand. I took it to my brother, the King. He saw the truth. And he told me to let it go.” That anger never warmed. It stayed frozen, sharp enough to cut after all those years. Names mattered too much. Too many of them tangled in the dark. One spark could crack the whole realm apart. He called it duty. Said I had to stand like armor, even if it crushed me. So I put her into the ground. Then I buried the part of myself that still hoped for fairness. Now they call me the Duke of Ashes. The walls around me aren’t meant to block others. They hold back what burns insid