Rebirth In Hollywood Novels & Stories

My body tumbling, bone cracking against marble. The ceiling lights blurring as blood pooled behind my eyes. And Hayes. Standing out, orders to the doctors who were trying to revive me, and his words– telling the doctors to pull the plug. My fingers curled tightly on my laps where they rested. I had died that day. And yet… I was here. Reborn. That rebirth had saved me. It had showed me my mistake and that had given me the strength to ask for a divorce and to break free from Hayes, to escape his clutches and remind me of my strength, my brilliance and my power.

After the SAT results come out, the girl everyone knows as the school's scholarship case throws a lavish graduation party. That same night, I get a text alert saying my credit card has been maxed out. I go to confront her, but she's already in my boyfriend's arms, sobbing like she's the victim. "Just because I'm on financial aid, I'm not allowed to throw a party?" My boyfriend rushes to comfort her and turns on me instead. "Your family's loaded anyway. Spending a little on Lacey isn't going to kill you." Sure, my family has money, but I'm not a saint, and I don't see why I should be footing her bills. I refuse to back down. I call the police to make her pay me back, but my boyfriend re

He took a step back, afraid of dirtying his expensive leather shoes. "Enough, Mandy," he said casually. "Dead is dead. Tomorrow I'll order that yacht you liked. Consider it compensation. Are we good?" A yacht. A human life was only worth a fucking yacht to him. The sheer toxicity of this family drained all my strength. I only had one thought left in my mind. I needed to know who this baby was. "Just get the baby out. We'll... we'll give him a proper burial." Matteo took a deep breath, resigning himself to operate the machine.

"When I left Moretti, I had already returned everything I owed. The things you want to give me now were things I didn’t want three years ago. I want them even less now." The light in Adrian’s eyes cracked. "What about me?" he whispered. "You won’t even give me a chance to apologize?" "Apologizing is your choice. Accepting it is mine." His fingers curled around the edge of the window, and his voice nearly shook. "Elena, I wronged you in the last life too, didn’t I?" I lifted my eyes. Adrian stared at me as if he had finally caught the answer he feared most. "You remember too," he said. "You were reborn too."

Reborn Carolyn will fight and rise above all the rejection. Tbc...

I had slowly come to terms that I had been reborn but a nagging thought still lingered at the back of my mind. A small calendar sitting on the dressing table caught my eyes and I instinctively reached for it. I flipped it to the date of my death, November 19th 2025, tapping it lightly with my finger. I had watched so many reborn movies but never would I have expected it would happen to me. I wasn't sure I could stop my death from happening but one thing I was sure of was that I wasn't going to repeat the same mistakes all over again. This time I had two goals: Use my skills to make Brian walk again and change my fate this time.

The one that got away. My breath hitched. I remembered. A desperate, balding screenwriter named Leo Keller had pitched that idea to every studio in town, including the one where I’d had a small development deal. They had laughed him out of the room. A year later, the film became a phenomenon, launching a billion-dollar franchise and a new genre. I closed my eyes, the memory crystal clear. The missed opportunity. But it wasn't missed anymore. It was today. It was right now. Leo Keller was out there somewhere, heartbroken and on the verge of giving up.

"Listen up, Cyrus Lloyd. I've had enough of your haughtiness. Every single time you give me one of these expensive things, all you can think about is how you want to get me in bed, right? "You treat me as nothing more than a toy for you to play with. I wouldn't dream of holding on to a love like that." Lorraine's voice rang in my ears, like a curse I couldn't shake off. As I looked around at the familiar faces, including Lorraine's still-youthful face, I finally confirmed that I'd been reborn. I'd gone back in time, to the day I first attempted to show my support for Lorraine. But in my previous life, when I'd given her this same sapphire necklace, she'd been so moved she'd thrown herself in

"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.

As expected, it took the industry by storm, catapulting her name to new heights. With the success of her first movie, Daisy decided to take an even bolder step. She established her own entertainment agency, Phoenix Pictures, a nod to her rebirth and her journey back to the top. Her reputation grew quickly, and soon, talented actors, directors, and writers were clamoring to work with her. Every project she touched seemed to turn into gold, but Daisy’s determination was about more than just success. This was her shield, her fortress. Building her own empire would make it harder for anyone to tear her down, especially Natalie.