Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They have awoken the beast within me, and now the world will know my wrath. Three Days later. I awoke to a new feeling in my body, my body had been reborn. I felt very light and freed in many ways it was a new sensation that was difficult to describe. There was a new energy, it is as if I had been foggy my entire life, and now was cleared of a thousand different distractions. This immortality, I knew was from the underworld, with never-ending night, and horrors that follow. My throat burned like it had been lit on fire, and dry as the Sahara Desert. Everything felt so heightened. I could smell everything, see everything as I had never had sight before. there was a smell of cinnamon mixed wit

Charlotte stood by the ceiling-to-floor window, the city's glittering skyline sprawling endlessly below like a sea of fallen stars. Her golden-silver gown shimmered faintly in the penthouse glow, but her hazel eyes were distant, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts. Surprise and shock rooted her in place—her hands pressed against the cool glass, her breath fogging it slightly. In her past life, everything had conspired against her: betrayal, isolation, and a cruel end orchestrated by shadows she once called family. Fate had been a merciless chain, dragging her down. But now? Reborn, she had shattered it. She had changed it all by changing him—Howard, the man she'd always loved from afar, cold and

"You were reborn too." The light turned green. I raised the window and placed the glass between our worlds again. Before it closed completely, I said, "In the last life, we already settled our debt." The car moved forward. Adrian chased for a few steps, but the bodyguards stopped him. In the rearview mirror, he stood at the street corner like a statue soaked in rain. I looked away. I felt no thrill of revenge. I felt no old love rising from the ashes. I only felt a peace that had finally landed.

Jane repeated herself, though she sounded far less confident this time. “…Baby Victor.” Jayden looked from her to me. Then back to her again. “…What exactly is a Baby Victor?” I rubbed a hand over my face. “This is going to sound absolutely ridiculous.” “It already does.” Jane took a careful step forward. “The old records mention rebirth.” Jayden didn’t interrupt. “They suggest that when certain ancient creatures die, their souls don’t disappear forever.” He still said nothing. “They’re… reborn.” Jayden slowly nodded.

"Then we die, Leo! In twenty-four hours, the city turns to ash!" "No," Leo said, his eyes turning a brilliant, terrifying bronze. "We aren't going to die. We’re going to Edit. If the Directorate owns the patent on our life, then we’re going to rewrite the code. We’re going to take the Core and the 'Green-Ghost' and we’re going to forge a new frequency, one that even the Boardroom can't read." The war for the sky was over. The war for the soul was over. Now, the war for Biology had begun. Leo Vane was no longer just the Rogue; he was the Hacker of the Flesh, and the Republic of Cinders was about to undergo its final, most violent transformation.

My hand rested on my belly, and Isolde leaned her head against my shoulder. Two girls who used to be human. Turned, betrayed, broken, and left for dead. And still here. "Do you ever regret it?" Isolde asked. "Leaving them?" I felt a small movement under my palm—the faintest kick. "Never." We were no longer anyone's tool. No longer anyone's replacement. We were immortal, and immortality meant we had all the time in the world to start over. The future was ours to write.

He was very handsome rather than ugly. Besides, the zombie told me that he was going to be reborn, so there was no way that Emilio could be him. … When I heard that a zombie had been spotted in Mt. Ghost Maiden, I broke my promise to the tomb owner and returned to the tomb. I saw with my own two eyes as Emilio transformed back into the ugly zombie. He then shed his skin before transforming back to his human appearance. It turned out that the tomb owner hadn't been reborn at all, which made sense since zombies weren't qualified to go through the process of rebirth.

I didn't want to see her marriage implode, so I idiotically kept her secrets, not expecting her to weaponize my silence. She pinned all her trashy affairs, accidental pregnancies, and debts onto me, ultimately making me take the fall for a crime that ended my life. The blinding terror of my death in that past life was still fresh in my mind. But now that I was reborn, I refused to play the sacrificial lamb again. The Carters were one of the most prominent families in the city. Marrying Jake was Brenda's golden ticket out of her working-class roots. Jake's parents had always looked down on her humble background. If they ever found out she was actively stepping out on their son, she would be t

Yan Wushuang asked, "What do you mean?" "I was reborn after I died. I almost died and absorbed the power of the star spirit. If you want to become the Immortal Emperor, you have to kill yourself first and be reborn. Of course. Whether you can be reborn depends on your fate. If you can't be reborn. You are dead." All of them were stunned. Even the Five-colored Immortal Master and Immortal Master Sun shivered. This method was too unreliable.

It's because she had once had an encounter with a vampire and though her memories were wiped, there was still that lingering feeling at the back of her mind that there was something out of the ordinary existing in their universe. “You will forget the name Cruella D'vile, and every other memory attached to that name. You never lost your job, the murder cases were solved and closed a year ago, it was a wild beast who escaped into the woods but hadn't shown up ever since then. You never had any marks on your neck, after the accident, your father didn't make it and you grew up to become one of the best detectives in Richmond City and eventually got promoted to Lieutenant." Cruella glanced at the