Rebirth The Ten Year Olds Revenge Novels & Stories

"All of that aside, how sure are you that this kid is planning to off himself?" "It's the stuff he's into. The fact that he's a level ten. That tells me he's heavy into Eastern philosophy and their way of doing things. If he's a disciple of Sun Tzu, then this kid lives by a different code. He won't live if he kills his own father, and he can't allow his father to live." "I say let him kill the fuck."

My skin, a pale and almost white color, blends into the deep wine colour of my evening dress. My hair is even starker and the jewels on top of it look like drops of blood on white snow. But the thing that truly stands out is my pair of gold, piercing eyes. In my previous life, they were warm and lovable. Now, I see a very big difference. I've become cold. I had died and returned to the very timeline that caused my own despair. Well, unfortunately for my oppressors, I will not just change the fates that killed me— I will make sure they pay dearly.

Ms. Ashby had her teaching license permanently revoked and was banned from the profession for life. All 38 students were marked absent and received zeros across the board. Some chose to repeat their senior year. Others had families scraping together every last penny to send them abroad. Caelum chose to repeat the year. His mother came to the school twice to cause a scene. Once to confront the principal, and once to corner me. She was turned away both times, and after Principal Jones called the police on her second visit, they finally backed off.

Attached is a tag with three engraved words: FOR SUBJECT ZERO

"Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too." Her pupils shrank. The color in her face faded completely. "You... You were reborn too?" I did not answer. I just looked at her. Maggie rested a hand on my shoulder. Her voice was gentle, but the weight behind it was unmistakable. "Gage, the police are already downstairs. What do you want to do to her?" I looked at Senna's face, the same face I had once been obsessed with. Now, all I felt was revulsion. "Whatever she did to me and my father in the last life, I want it paid back a hundred times over."

on her locker in blood-red letters. Bullied endlessly, she ran home crying, looking for comfort. What she found was hell. Matteo shoved her away, screaming that she ruined the family. A drunk Rocco pointed in her face, calling her nothing but a filthy bastard. Even the grandma who spoiled her cursed her out, calling her a jinx who doomed them all. They had no idea they were pushing a natural-born psycho over the edge. Completely broken, Bianca wanted revenge. She locked everyone inside the main estate with heavy chains. Then she popped the caps off every bottle of hard liquor in the cellar and sparked a lighter in the dark.

I would have given my life for you. As darkness crept in at the edges of my vision, a desperate prayer formed in my mind. Please... not like this. Not after ten years of lies. If there's a God... if there's mercy at all... let me fix this, let me protect them, let me become the monster they think I am. My heart gave one last jagged thud. My eyes closed on the image of Silas and Loanne standing over me, their shadows merging into one. Then, everything faded into cold, heavy darkness.

After I was run over, she deliberately brought the pieces of my corpse to the hospital to trigger Grandma, who ended up having a heart attack and dying tragically. My six older brothers and my parents died one after the other while trying to bring me justice. When I thought about everything that had happened in my past life, I wanted nothing more than to devour Willow alive. However, I knew that it was not the time to do so. I smiled and immediately agreed to Chase's request for a trial period. "No problem, honey. I'm sure that I'll give birth to an accomplished successor for your family within two years."

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.

Xyla’s P.O.V. When I realized that I had been reborn on my eighteenth birthday, I thought that I was given a chance to avenge my daughter and myself. At that time, I wanted to destroy Lucian and Naomi completely. I wanted them to live in the despair that I felt in the last movements of my life. I wanted them to feel the agony of being tormented by the continuous pain that they inflicted on me by using magic potions and poisons. But now, it felt like this was for everyone who died unfairly in a past life.