Rebirth King 소설 & 이야기

She grinned even in lots of pain, " Do you think everything is over now? You will live with your mate and pups. No! Do you know who you are? Have you ever… thought of these powers? " "Shut up! You can't manipulate me now. " "The truth is you used to be the Vampire King's Mate in your past birth around 800 years ago and the wolves killed you. Now, you are born again. The real truth which no one knows why the vampire king wants Red Moon Pack's Lunas is that the prophecy told him about your rebirth but it didn't tell him the exact time. But you are here and so is he. He will take you back this time. "

"Dahlia is not my weakness, I've never felt so strong father, if only you knew what I've experienced with her, she could be Dah'ila reborn" This word struck the heart of the king, he would be too excited to believe that, but why would play with such delicate matters? For an immortal as strong and Reverend as Dah'ila, she couldn't be reborn, inhabiting a lower vessel. No law in the heavens book condoles that. He was experienced enough to discern that. "Not unless she has her reason to be born that way" he insists. "For an end such as Dah'ila's, there is no chance of being reborn, it's impossible!" The king yelled.

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.

I gave birth to our hybrid son, a white-furred pup we named Zeal. Our child became the next world ruler, and Jax gained immense power. My sister had lusted after the elves' beauty and married into their clan. But the elf prince slept with every female in the forest. In the end, my sister caught a disease that left her barren. Jealous and bitter, she set a fire that burned me and my young pup alive. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the racial alliances. My sister had already slept with Jax first.

I was confused "Why does the king of America want me dead?" I asked no one in particular, but Dylan answered "Its not you, exactly, the man is crazy, so five hundred years ago, King Jonah became king, he had ruled for just about a decade when a newly initiated girl entered the castle, claiming that the throne belonged to her, her prophecy had stated that she was Queen of the seven kingdoms, king Jonah killed her with a fire ball, his astrologer, the same man that had helped him claim the throne, told him that this girl would return, to claim the throne, when the king promised he would kill her again the astrologer told him she would be re born again and again, and each time, if allowed to be

Alpha Adam asked, confused. "Don't you know what he is, Alpha Adam? He is the mighty king of the dragons. The one and only King Arabic Reubus from the Kingdom of Diaphora. A long-lost kingdom for millenniums!" That lengthy explanation, hopefully, would give these two some sense to think brilliantly now.

His tone sharpened. I swallowed hard, trying to breathe through the nausea. The King wasn’t the original reaper because he made a deal with Death. He wasn't a reaper at all. He was the Keeper. “You captured Death,” I whispered. “That’s why he can’t leave.” “That is why he is mine. His power is mine!” the King corrected, stepping closer again, and I stumbled a step back, my heel bumping into my mother’s body. “The crown before was a joke! It was weak and crumbled so easily!”

Rex asked, his smile changing to a frown. “No.” “Why not?” Rex asked, a genuine hint of worry creeping into his words. “Because I have already died once. My spirit was anchored to my domain to exist there after my deal with the hunt master. That plus I am nowhere near powerful enough to have unlocked the secrets of rebirth,” Kiri replied with a shrug. “People have unlocked rebirth?” Rex asked, his eyes widening at the possibility.

Rebel snarled. The coward refused to look at him. His eyes were squeezed shut, and his head was turned as if he couldn’t meet Rebel’s eyes, lest he find death there. “Clint, sir. Clint.” Rebel snarled. “And who am I, Clint?” Clint whimpered. “King. You’re king,” he cried. “King of the Misfit Wolves.” “That’s right.” Rebel traced the dull edge of the blade over the other wolf’s throat. “And whose kindness allows you to live?”

Through the mist of misleading plots and opinions, only a few people truthfully know what really happed at that moment. Twenty years after the king passed, a young man was able to find out that he was a Sin. He claims to be the reincarnation of the late king as he had visions of the past. Relying on his instincts and trusting his visions, he travelled the world in search of Sins like him to resurrect the wrecked honor of the fallen angels. He was able to find some and that’s when the new era of reborn Sins began.