Rebirth For Him Novels & Stories

All I could mumble was,"how?" "Because I love you, Zax. My love brought me back to the one who holds my heart. I love you and my love for you is stronger than death, plus I'm a higher being and can do certain things others cannot," he said as he stood a foot taller in front of me. "What happened to the kid?" Ashr grinned slightly and put his hand on my shoulder. "He's being reborn again in a new form, he's alright and will be blessed by the Gods," he informed me. I lowered my eyes and poked him in his chest.

That's why I'm going to have a sit-down and see whether I want to deal or not. I wondered what it would be like, to focus on something else for once. To look forward to living when I'd been so hellbent on dying. Knowing that you'd lived past the day you thought you were going to be dead is an odd feeling. It doesn't feel so much like borrowed time but a rebirth.

I say. Phoenix's eyes light up. "That's great! Thank you so much. I won't forget what you did for me." "Good, then maybe you can help us find out more about my rebirth," I say. Phoenix's expression shifts from excitement to a more serious demeanor. "Rebirth, huh? What's that about?" he asks. I give him the whole spiel about Alexei and the diary. Phoenix listens without saying a word then, in the end, he nods slowly. "Believe it or not, being reborn isn't a crazy concept to me, so I believe it did happen to you."

Who knows, perhaps I would've been six feet under the ground now if I wasn't given a second chance at life. ‘You all are going to pay for everything’. “It's just a bed, Viktor. You don't have to get mad at Jessica. She must be tired after the party.” She held Viktor's hand gently. “I will do it. It’s nothing.” She added. I smiled back, but inside, my chest twisted as memories surged: the betrayal, the cruelty, the night I died. If not for this second chance, I’d be buried because of her. But not this time. They would all pay. And it would start soon.

I stepped forward to listen to him. Callum, looking desperate, said, “Moon, the truth is, I’ve been reborn. Everything I did before was for you, but it still didn’t stop all of this. “The only way we can have a perfect ending is if you’re with me. If I take over Fido Corp, everything will be right.” I was surprised when he confessed he was reborn, but what surprised me even more was that he still wanted to take over Fido Corp. I smiled and said, “I’ve been reborn too.”

“I wish. It’s a kid. Probably six or seven.” I stopped dead. “Shit.” “Yeah…” she whispered. “I wonder what happened to him.” There was nothing to say. Nothing that would soften that kind of loss... The rest of the walk home was silent. Heavy. When we got inside ... I shut the door and turned to her. “I know the whole rebirth process has been long. Exhausting. All the failed attempts… it’s wearing you down.” I stepped closer. “But I don’t want you giving up. I swear to you, I am finishing what I started. I will bring you back. I will get you a new body.”

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

And somewhere deep in the night, beneath the breath of the new pack I’d built, I felt it—the echo of destiny shifting again. Something was coming. And this time, it wouldn’t be Kaelus. It would be something older. Something that had been waiting since the gods fell. And as the mist swallowed the clearing, I whispered to the dark—not in prayer, but in promise. "We will not be hunted again." The forest seemed to answer, a low pulse beneath the soil, as if the earth itself agreed. Maybe this was what rebirth truly meant—not rising unbroken, but learning to live beautifully with the cracks.

And when he looked at me, I saw something different in his eyes. Not just love. Not just pride. Something deeper. Recognition. Like he finally understood who I was. Who I’d become. And who I refused to be ever again. Because rebirth isn’t always soft. Sometimes it’s loud. Sometimes it’s war. And sometimes, it looks like a woman standing in the rubble of her past... Holding a microphone instead of a match. And telling the world: I remember. And I am not afraid.

Caden’s voice broke through the daze, smooth and confident—“Say yes already, babe. My knees are killing me.” And that’s when it hit me. I’ve been reborn. I really have a second chance. I was back. Alive. Seeing everything in front of me and Caden's fake face, I clench my fists. This time… It was the start of my revenge.