Rebirth Of A Star General นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My claws itch, torn between longing and suspicion. I slam the laptop shut, my pulse racing. The moonstone’s pulse surges, amplifying my alpha blood, a power I ignored in my past life when Damon’s false mate bond blinded me, letting Lana steal our relic. Reborn by the moon goddess, I’m Starfang’s heir, and I’ll protect my pack—Gideon, Cee, Dad—at all costs. Lana’s schemes—her rape lie, her call with Damon plotting his tutor role—keeps getting things complicated. I wish she could just follow the script and lose her shit.

"Emily, I’m here for my check-up." The familiar voice gave me a jolt. Looking around, a bold thought hit me. Had I been reborn? Mechanically, I took the paperwork from Mira’s hand. My eyes scanned the form for the tests listed, the date, and the truth sank in. Yes, I had been given a second chance. I looked at Mira’s innocent face and felt the urge to tear her apart. In my last life, I was blinded by the way she treated me and actually believed her family thought of me like one of their own.

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

"That's impossible... I saw him..." "Saw what?" I pushed the door open and walked into the office. Gauze was still wrapped around my forehead, but my eyes were clear. "Saw my father and I trapped in the fire?" Senna's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You... How..." I let out a cold laugh and came to a stop beside Maggie. "Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too."

‘’Let's get busy, I can wait for another month, and it would be perfect since the launching will take place on the 28th’’ Arielle felt happy, now she just had to tell Leonard and they could walk on something. ‘’Arielle “ Mark suddenly called out to her, he had a worried expression written all over him. He did not know the details of her rebirth, but he knew something changed. The fragile girl who only wanted to be loved and cherished by those around her, he knew just how much Arielle loved Claudia and her step-sister and to think it all went away like it never existed baffled him. She never talked about it and she never shed a tear, she held her head up high and worked her ass off.

Outside, somewhere beyond the Rift, the first faint tremor of the Blood Moon stirred and its light beginning to rise, red and ancient, over a world that had no idea what was coming. And I, the Star reborn, would have to face it and bound by fire, by love, by destiny. But not alone. Never alone.

“Where there is light, there will always be shadow. One cannot exist without the other. But there is beauty in balance.” She reached out, pressing her palm against Liora’s chest. A wave of silver fire spread through her, mending her wounds and stilling her sobs. “You will not bear this burden alone.” Scene 3: The Final Rebirth The earth rumbled. The Rebirth Moon split open like an egg, pouring rivers of liquid starlight across the land. Where it touched the dead, new life sprang forth—flowers blossomed from charred soil, wolves rose from their ashes, their wounds fading as their fur shimmered with streaks of gold and black.

I didn't want to entertain him anymore but what he said intrigued me. “Tell me, Auriana — do you really believe we werewolves came here just to sightsee?” His tone shifted, growing darker and slower. “No. We’ve come to take over your world. In exactly one month, the Second Great War will begin, and do you know who will lead it?” He paused for a moment, then pronounced the name like a verdict. “Your beloved Lennox.” He leaned closer, his expression inscrutable. “In one month, humanity will be eradicated. Your world will be shattered — and Lennox will be the weapon.”

The valley below Calen’s Hollow glowed with firelight. Not from war, not yet. From candles. Thousands of them. They dotted the hillsides like stars that had fallen too close to earth. From a distance, it looked like worship. Up close, it was something darker. The soldiers called him “The Prophet of Rebirth.” A man who claimed Aria spoke through him. That her spirit had not died, only passed into him so that her “unfinished work” could be done.

The date flashed before my eyes, and my stomach lurched from shock. October 19, 2021. Three years ago. My breath caught in my throat, my vision spinning. *This isn’t possible. I stared at the date again, disbelief washing over me. I should be three years into the future, pregnant, and dead at the bottom of our mansion. But I’ve been brought back. Back when I was still his obedient wife. My hands trembled, and I gripped the phone tighter, trying to calm my racing thoughts. The nightmare I had just woken from—it hadn’t been a dream. It was a warning. A glimpse of what was to come if I let history repeat itself.