Rebirth Of Vengeance Novels & Stories

The process eased the tremor in her bones, restoring a flicker of color to her ashen face. She stood before the mirror, examining the reflection of her exquisitely beautiful, delicate young face. A chilling, detached smile stretched her lips. Even in her dreams, her soul refused to rest easy. Her rebirth was not a gift of peace, but a mandate for vengeance. The score was not settled; she had new enemies and old debts to collect. But first, she looked down at the atrocious, threadbare cotton coat that was her only possession. She needed to rectify her embarrassing image.

“I began to surround myself with myself because the only people who love and believe in me are me. “ “I realised that I was stronger than I ever thought I could be. I was kind, I was loving, and I was worthy of being loved in return.” “My mind flashed to one more thing, getting reborn by the moon goddess isn’t just giving me a second chance.” “I was reborn so I can have my revenge on the people who made my life a living hell.” “And now!!!, I will be starting the revenge with you.” I thundered in rage. “And the revenge starts by giving you a painful and anguish death.”

She whispered to her reflection: “If they want me… they’re not ready for what happens next.” Because Sheraphina wasn’t the same fragile girl she’d been before rebirth. She had survived death once. She wouldn’t bow to the shadows now.

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

But I, in the shadows, was already writing my rebirth. I found myself smiling. They had no idea what awaited them. My mind was teeming with projects. Coming back would not happen in silence. No. My return would be a storm, a shock wave that would shatter the false kings and reduce their illusions to dust. I was going to be reborn stronger, more feared than ever. And when I reappear, this mafia world would understand a simple truth: Santino does not die.

Lucil helped me to realize I was just in denial. I had thought she wouldn't have a good heart and wouldn't care about other people, but I was wrong. I still don't get the reason why I feel like a totally finished man, but I don't want to lose her. My ears bleed upon hearing her scream the word ‘Revenge,’ I needed to understand what she was saying. Revenge? How can she do that all by herself? “Yes, I want to go back to Spring Pack and expose the evil that was done against me,”

"Yes. We'll help you, pathetic little creature that you are. But not because I wish to help you. Because of what you'll do to repay me." The things I'll have you doing. Chest heaving, fire lit her eyes at his provocation. Enraged that he'd dare propose such a bargain. Dare make demands on her. Go ahead, be mad. That'll just make this vengeance all the sweeter. Disseus remembered his own rage. "What lengths are you willing to go to, to save your son. For your revenge?" He asked the question directly. Forcing her to answer the question just as bluntly.

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.

My reflection stared back at me, pale and determined. In my heart, I whispered to the woman I had once been, the woman who had died in flames. “Do not worry. I will not waste this second life. They will both pay, and I will make sure they never rise again.” For the first time since my rebirth, I felt completely free of him. No longing, no weakness, no trace of love. Only fury and resolve. Vanessa thought she had trapped me. Adrian thought he could control me. But neither of them knew the truth.

She had put up a good fight, but I knew in the end there would be no way that she could keep up the fight without killing herself. “How much longer?” Julian asks. “Not long now. See the mark on her neck? It’s already disappearing.” I mentioned, pointing to the red and irritated portion of skin on her neck. “Good. Call me when it’s done.” He walks out of his room probably to meet with Teresa and Nial about their plans. These rogues don’t know that I’m undermining their plan with one of my own. They think I’m here to help them kill the shifter royal family, which in part is true. However, that isn’t all I want to do. When that bitch of a Luna Queen killed me all those years ago, I knew we had