Rebirth: Shattering My Sister's Facade Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Yeah, and look how the tables have turned. The younger one ended up a mess, while the older one actually made something of himself." Ian had walked up to me that night wearing the plainest clothes imaginable. "I'm going to embarrass you, Ethan. Can you come with me to the mall to buy something decent to wear?" he asked cautiously. Right before the birthday banquet, he had looked so pitiful that I had actually fallen for it. I drove him out in my brand-new convertible. However, on the way, he suddenly snapped, grabbed the steering wheel, and steered us straight toward a truck. When I opened my eyes again, I realized we had both been reborn. The strange part was that he still didn't know I ha

"Alpha Ryan, please forgive my rudeness, but I must ask my sister…why?" She turned to me, and her voice was sharp. "Why hasn't Dad awakened the ability to control his power yet? Didn't you go through this with him before? Don't you know what to do?" The training in the courtyard stopped, and all eyes turned toward us. I looked at her calmly and said, "I know nothing, Sunna." "You're lying! You must be hiding something! I know you were reborn too. I know everything!" Sunna screamed. I clenched my teeth. "In my previous life, I sacrificed myself to make that happen."

"The male lead has most likely awakened his self-awareness. However, you still have a chance now. If you keep working at it, you might be able to turn things around. "You can fabricate more comments for him and make him firmly believe that Rosalie Lark is the villainess. Hopefully, everything can still be salvaged. Otherwise, you'll only end up being erased." The moment I heard that, I understood what was going on. A system, huh? It was just one parasite latching onto another parasite. I'd been fooled in my previous life. If not for that, Brandon and his system wouldn't have had such an easy time. In this life, I would cut off every escape route he had.

I rose without a word, opened the fridge, and pulled out the yogurt she liked. The moment it touched her hand, she shrieked and dropped it. "Are you out of your mind? It's freezing cold! I'm pregnant with Alexander Moore's baby! How could you serve me yogurt this cold? What if I drink this, get an upset stomach, and something happens to the child?" My parents' expressions darkened as they snapped at me. "Stella, are you trying to kill your sister?" "You ungrateful girl! Get back to your room and study prenatal care. Now!"

but she remember everything me :- okey I will protect her and please let me reborn. I will protect her this time no matter what. I can't take this regret anymore :goddess:- OK I give you secrets permission to reborn

Behind her, the thunder roared — the mansion lights flickering again. I jerked my arm free, my voice cracking. “Why show yourself now?” Her smile faded. “Because it’s almost time. Project Rebirth is active again. And when the final phase begins…” She leaned closer, her breath brushing against my ear. “…only one of us gets to survive.” Before I could react, she shoved me back. Hard. I hit the edge of the table and fell, the flashlight rolling away. The balcony doors swung open from the wind, sending papers flying.

"Pop!" "No, Gabriel, this breaks my fucking heart. How could you believe such a thing? What about your sisters? Do you think they love you out of obligation too? Or do you think because they don't know the truth about your birth that that makes a difference? And Lance, does he not love you either? Do you think he'd stop if he ever found out?"

Everything was too much to take. Tears welled up in her eye’s when she realised she was reborn. This place she remembers it correctly how her life changed after today. As the memory was engraved in her mind, she could tell at a glance what she was doing here and all the familiar sights. Why was she back? Why she did not die? Why was she was reborn at 20 years old? Crystal's heart sank at all the memories of her past life. Her tears began to fall. She sobbed uncontrollably. She never would have thought that her sister and mother would do this to her…

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The moment I believed my sister died. The moment I believed I was the one who survived. The moment I believed I was the lucky one. And now Now I realized the truth. I wasn’t lucky. I was chosen. I was rewritten. I was made into a new person. And my sister was made into something else. Something inside the spine. Something they used. Something they kept alive. Not as a person. As a tool. My sister’s eyes glinted. “You want to know why they kept me alive?” she whispered.