Rebirth Gone Again Novels & Stories

She repeated this process nine times, and with each repetition, a mysterious energy seemed to emerge. Finally, the doll spontaneously combusted, burning along with the ancient coins until all that remained were ashes. Only the talisman affixed to the doll’s chest was left untouched. Suddenly, a surge of power struck back at Lindsay, causing her to cough up blood. The backlash wasn’t too severe, though. As the talisman began to burn at one corner, Lindsay quickly grabbed it, preventing it from being consumed completely. She had already initiated a backlash against Sarina, but the final step had yet to take effect.

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.

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

“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?”

Maybe this was my second chance, some divine gift that allowed me to see my parents again, to speak with them one last time before moving on. But then, ehy is Sabrina here? She wasn’t supposed to be in the afterlife, was she? Sabrina was alive—she was there the whole time, wasn't she? This doesn't seem like the afterlife. And if all that just happened wasn’t a dream, then there could only be one explanation. I was reborn. I was back, four years ago, on the day of my 18th birthday. The day I first shifted. Three days before my parents’ death.

My head felt light, "Tokyo? He just ran away? The Richard I know doesn't just run away. He fights. He doesn't accept defeat." I thought about my past life, the one I had been reborn from. I had come back three years in time to fix everything, but the story was changing. It was nothing like the usual script I had remembered. Richard was gone. Eleanor was dead, and Katherine is lurking in the shadows. Was it that easy to be finally free? "Maybe he finally gave up," Michelle suggested, sounding relieved. "Maybe he's really scared of my brother." "Maybe," I whispered. But deep down, a chill ran through me. It felt too easy. It felt like a lie.

She had been reborn once in silence. This time, she would be reborn in vengeance

“There’s more. I can feel it.” I nodded, though my gut twisted. Every time we dug deeper, we lost something - a layer of innocence, a piece of trust, but we couldn’t stop now. Anton walked in with a grim face. “We have another problem,” he said. “The server Elise used to forge the Zurich document? It was tied to something else. A deeper root protocol.” “What kind of protocol?” I asked. He hesitated. “It’s called Rebirth.” Cassie sat up. “What the hell does that mean?”

"I hate them. I thought their ability had long died off, but it seems that her bloodline chose her; she's a reborn." Confusion fixed itself onto my facial features. A reborn means someone who died and came back to life, right? There is no way Gianna is reborn. If I was the one who killed her in her past life, I will make sure that she never lives again. "Wait." A certain fear lingered at the edge of my voice. "You are serious," I asked the witch.