Rebirth Story Novels & Stories

He muttered hoarsely, "This can't be. Meg wouldn't do something like this…" But the solid proof—complete with familiar profile pictures—left him with no room for denial. He jerked his head up, his eyes filled with agony and regret, unable to believe that the sister he had always doted on could be so vicious. He wondered if Evelina would still be alive if he hadn't been reborn, if she had managed to take the Moonviolet serum like she did in her last life. Maia's gaze was icy as she pulled a voice recorder from her pocket and pressed play with deliberate force.

This place… This was the banquet. The mandatory gathering, that all Alphas were required to attend once in a year. My throat went dry. I swallowed hard, my ears ringing as memories surged forward, aligning themselves with horrifying clarity. If I was calculating it correctly, this was five years before the day I was betrayed. My breathing slowed as the realization settled, heavy and undeniable. I had been reborn. I forced my hands to remain still at my sides, even as my pulse raced. The moon goddess… She really answered me.

Chloe's hand covered mine on the table, her eyes locked on me, “is everything alright? Is there something you're not telling me? I used to rely so much on Chloe, bothering her with everything going on with me because I didn't know how to handle it, and she was always there for me, but I can't tell her this… Not about the rebirth. Not about anything. I can't have her roped into this. I need to handle things myself this time. I smiled at her, “my mom don't even question me the way you do…” I chuckled softly, “it's nothing. I just want to check with something,” Her eyes lingered on me for a moment. She didn't believe me, but didn't push harder anyway. “Let me know if you need anything else late

She was standing inside a story that had treated her like a disposable body, a womb with tears, a convenient mistake meant to suffer so other people’s romance could look brighter by comparison. But now she was here. She was not a line in someone else’s plot anymore. She was not controlled by the script, and she was not going to stand in the right place just because the original story expected her to be crushed there. She would take control of her life, build something on the garbage planet, claim the land no one wanted, grow food out of the soil everyone ignored, and make sure her babies were simply happy.

"The past's over. Our new story has just begun." The betrayal, cold, and despair buried in the snowstorm all belonged to Raine of the past life. In this life, I had a man who loved me, my parents, and the simple, beautiful warmth of a real home. I was finally alive. "Let's go. Everyone's waiting for us." "Sure." I lifted the hem of my gown, took Conrad's hand, and pushed the doors open. Behind them, I was greeted with a wave of cheers and blessings.

As the jet took off, piercing through the storm clouds on its way toward Scotland, Gabriel finally began to speak. His voice came through the cabin intercom cold, flat, and devoid of any emotion. “Mavric, do you truly believe your father was some kind of hero trying to protect you?” Gabriel began, launching straight into a psychological assault. Julian Thorne created the Rebirth Programme not to save the world. He built it simply because he could never accept the reality of Catherine’s death. He intended to use Liora’s biometric data to implant Catherine’s memories into a new vessel.

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

After a moment of hesitation, Julia finally spoke again, "I've been reassigned abroad to Ravenca. The environment there is terrible, and the economy is poor. I'm afraid that if I go, I might never come back. "The kids are still young. I don't want them to suffer there. Can you… take care of them for a while?" Ravenca was infamous for its chaos with frequent riots and unstable politics. Many who were sent there never returned. Her eyes were full of expectation, as if she was certain I couldn't possibly say no. "I refuse." I gave a dry, humorless smile. "We're divorced. And I'm just a small-town man. How could I possibly take care of the Summers family's precious little prince and princess? I'

"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.

Our forehead pressed together as a lone tear slipped from his eye. "Alas..... That didn't happen... But I swear I'm never letting those repeat again... I will never let you go... I wanted to tell you that I know... That you're not the only one but I couldn't... Because there were gaps between both our version... I was waiting till I know it all... That's it princess... I didn't want to break your trust... " I kept quiet for a moment... I need some time to process it all... But one thing didn't set right with me... Why was he reborn? On my birthday, just like me... I died.... Not him, right...?