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He kept his head lowered, continuing to block me without saying a single word. I clutched my pocket knife as I warily asked him, "What the hell do you want?" He raised his head to look at me. He had a complicated emotion swirling in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he called out my name. I didn't say a single word in response. I wondered if he was going to beg me to empathize with Frank and Madison again. "You were reborn, weren't you?" My expression morphed into one of shock upon hearing his words. I whipped around and tried to make a break for it.

The moment I was blasted awake by nonstop phone calls, I knew I had been reborn. I smashed my phone into pieces without hesitation. In my previous life, Elijah Cook had courted disaster. He secretly embedded pirated software bought online into the security program. The security system collapsed under a virus attack, and the cryobank began to warm. He cried and begged me to save him. I knew that the cryobank had just received the last vial of sperm from a powerful heir who had become infertile. It was his final chance to have a bloodline

She flipped the first page open, running her eyes over the words. "... Where the soul of a dead person lives again in another human or animal body." Erin looked up from the book, a little foggy in the head at what she had read. "It is also called rebirth." Erin muttered, still reading from the book, "Some know they were reincarnated, some do not. The soul never dies..." Erin looked up again only to see Aunt Kayla before her, smiling sweetly, saying, "Hi, honey. Have you been here for a long time?"

On the golden casket was inscribed "the reborn" Rumours, myths and legends of some Reborn who can influence where their souls end up in the next life, be it forward or backwards in time. This sort of non-linear nature is hinted at as a sort of decided element rather than as a confirmed automatic fact. Which is a great way to go about doing it depending on what the person wants. The fact that the Reborn have access to Gift of Years which grants access to Supernatural Merits which also lets them take the Sorcerer Merits. It means that while they won't have the super blatant world-shattering power of saying the main splats, the fact is they can, in time, be pretty powerful when it comes to affe

"Don't you want revenge from the man who destroyed your beautiful life?" Princess Orla simply nodded her head, not thinking twice about it. "And you must discover the answer to your second question on your own. You will find out your 'How you got the Rebirth' when you get your revenge," the Moon Goddess said. ~~~~~~~~~~ The story is quite different from other Rebirth stories. The element of Rebirth comes after a few chapters as I wanted to give you time to understand the story. Please don't get confused. This is my first attempt at writing a werewolf/Lycan story. Constructive Feedback is always welcome. I hope you will enjoy it.

"I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back." Hearing this, I realized he had been reborn as well. Lucio studied my expression carefully before saying, "Have you been reborn as well? Otherwise, how could you have written Bella's name on the invitation back then?" I didn't answer him directly. Instead, I said coldly, "There is no need to dwell on the past. What's over is over. Take care of your health." As I turned to leave, Lucio called out after me, "What do you mean, 'no need to dwell on it'? After all this time, do y

When I recalled the tragic outcomes both my cousin, Clara Evonfall, and I had faced, I told myself that I had made the right decision. In my previous life, Clara had married Gilbert. But thanks to Gilbert's childhood sweetheart, Joanna Penning, who kept interfering with their marriage, Clara had remained a virgin for the rest of her life. To think that such a gentle she-wolf had her life ruined by Gilbert just like that… Right after I got reborn, I saw Clara sitting on the bed with a glum expression. Obviously, she was depressed about the fact that she'd be marrying the cold Gilbert soon. Hence, I packed up my luggage immediately so that I could fulfill the bonding pact in her stead.

She'd actually felt relieved when she miscarried, terrified that a baby would ruin her plans to leave Lucian. The third time, she'd deliberately stressed herself, skipped meals, pushed her body to its limits—anything to avoid bringing Lucian's child into the world. And this fourth time... she'd literally tried to kill herself, taking the baby with her. Four chances at motherhood. Four innocent lives. All destroyed by her own selfishness and cruelty. And the doctor had told her—in that clinical, matter-of-fact voice—that there likely wouldn't be a fifth chance. That she'd damaged her body so badly, so repeatedly, that her womb might never carry a child to term again.

He muttered hoarsely, "This can't be. Meg wouldn't do something like this…" But the solid proof—complete with familiar profile pictures—left him with no room for denial. He jerked his head up, his eyes filled with agony and regret, unable to believe that the sister he had always doted on could be so vicious. He wondered if Evelina would still be alive if he hadn't been reborn, if she had managed to take the Moonviolet serum like she did in her last life. Maia's gaze was icy as she pulled a voice recorder from her pocket and pressed play with deliberate force.

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.