Rebirth Wife Novels & Stories

It was as if that scent had the power to soothe his soul. While he was lost in his thoughts, Rosalie whispered in his ear, revealing that the two sons who were there, Angelika and Bastien, were indeed theirs. She urged him to share the incredible story of his rebirth. Duncan was preparing to answer, was about to tell his extraordinary journey, when they were interrupted.

I exclaim as I cross-check my wrist watch and I realize that I have been working for so long. “As far as I am concerned, the three hours that I was away is enough to get your work done, so suspend whatever you are doing and give me the gist so that I can know the next step we are to take to set the ball of our revenge mission rolling,” she says, drawing out the chair in front of me. “I just came back to a year in my life after I was murdered by my supposed husband’s legal wife, so I am still trying to get used to a lot of things that I have not been used to in a very long time,” I explain.

The last time she checked is she's the one on top of him then now she's being under him! Why would God let me reborn to be this man's wife? I'm a badass CEO in my previous life but now I'm a mate of this tyrant and heartless Alpha? How could this happen!

She hated being reminded of her mother's past, because it was a disgrace to her, and to her mother. I could kill her right now, if I was fast and hard enough. Gina's neck would shoot red blood like a severed hose. But the thought that if Gina died, the unborn child in her womb would die with her. I can't. I can't kill an unborn child. I can't! "I wish I could kill you!" As I spoke to her, there was a whisper outside the door, as if someone was out there. Since my rebirth, my hearing has become so acute that I am like a rabbit on constant alert.

But she was rich and no expense had been spared to make it a luxurious apartment befitting her status as the daughter of a rich man. "Ivy, " she began tentatively. Ivy turned to her sharply. She swallowed, a lot of things had changed ever since she'd been reborn. Things she had no control over, her accident was one, second was Ivy. She didn't know how to remove her from her life. She'd betrayed her, that was known, but after discovering that her new actions in this second life had new consequences she had to take things slow. To give her fate to Ivy, to make her marry her husband.

She had been reborn, too. However, I found her words utterly ridiculous. “We were the perfect couple? A happy marriage? You mean the one where my lawfully wedded wife got pregnant with my brother’s child? The one where she locked me in the attic and left me to die?” Natalie was stunned. The color drained from her face. She said, “You… You were reborn, too? Yes, you were! That’s why you chose Yvonne in this life!” Then, she suddenly burst into laughter. “That must be it! I should’ve known!

I was moved beyond words, and after I got pregnant, I refused to have an abortion, even at the threat of my life. When my child was about to be born, they made love on the sofa in my bedroom, thinking that I was asleep. That was when I knew that my child and I were only useful tools for him to save Vivian. I sacrificed my future, only to get a marriage filled with deceit and violence in return. Shaking away the memories in my head, I went back to my bedroom. It was clear that Vivian had an allergic reaction, so I sent the sheets for testing. Because I used my connections to have the process expedited, I got the test results immediately the next day.

So, at that time, leaving that marriage after she had been reborn seemed like a wise choice. Through relentless efforts, she built her career and became the widely-respected Ms. Lloyd. She believed that this was what success looked like. Through her success, she also thought that she could atone for the regrets in her past life. Then, she saw how serene and happy I looked when I was with my family. She had never made me feel this way before. Upon seeing this, she came to a startling realization. The person she had mocked and pushed away was the one she had truly desired in both of her lives. However, that very person was also someone she could never have.

When we finally pulled apart, forehead to forehead, he smiled a real smile, unguarded and rare. “My wife,” he said softly, testing the word like something sacred. I smiled back. “My husband.” But as I rested my head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart, a familiar chill brushed my spine. Because deep down, I knew something Alexander didn’t yet. This peace… this happiness… It was real. But it wasn’t the end. Far below us, in a building we had never noticed before, a screen flickered to life displaying a familiar name tied to Project Rebirth.

He had reminded me that as the only surviving heiress to a CEO, I was destined for a massive wedding, not a life with someone like him. He was entering politics and needed my support, which was when he first proposed the contract marriage with Zion Carter. Zion needed a wife and a child, and in exchange, he would back my father’s election campaign. The election wasn’t immediate back then; it was set for a year later—the exact time I ended up dying in my past life. Now, I wasn't returning as the submissive daughter they remembered. I was back to reclaim my name.