Reborn: A Billionaire Phoenix Novels & Stories

Reborn to a rich family and loved dearly, or Reborn as me back into my fifteen-year-old body to rewrite my story. I gave Aragon the middle finger, telling him to fuck off my face with his lies but he misinterpreted it as the first option. I got reborn into you right now. Lacy Jules, all this while we have lived another person's life while the people who had wronged us roam freely. They need to pay for everything they did to me! Please give me the opportunity to rewrite my destiny!

I’m the one laughing expensively. If I hadn’t been reborn, I would’ve been dead. They would’ve lived so comfortably without me, my absence barely a whisper, except when they needed something to gossip about. That’s when my name would’ve come up like dust they were trying to shake off. Ethan has lost. Completely. He’s already accepted that I’m not the girl he could push around anymore. I move with power now. Power and peace. Power and protection. A force I didn’t even fully understand at first.

"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."

He had the most beautiful sea green eyes I'd ever seen…but that's not why I'm here. Ahem. “ And I don't believe you're my date. So, why're you here?” He asked calmly. This time, the coldness was gone. ~~~Pierce’’s POV ~~~ It's her. The girl my vehicle collided with after speaking to her harshly at the exhibition in my past life. Was she reborn too? She seems…different. Her poise and mannerisms have changed too. “ I'm Kara Jones, Serena Jones stepsister and the adopted elder daughter of the Jones family.” she said after I looked up from my tab.

He forced me to abort our baby but got another woman pregnant. I don't even know what to do. Where do I go? What do I do? “Haaaaaaaaaaa... Ahhhhhhhhhhh...!” My tears and screams echoed as I stood in the middle of the deserted road. It was silent except for the sound of the rain pouring down. I looked up at the heavens. I cursed the day I met Magnus Kalan, hoping for only one thing. If I could turn back the hands of time, I would never look at him twice. I would have achieved so much, and most importantly, my parents would still be alive.

“Then I can safely transfer all my mother’s assets… to Ethan.” Silence. Then— Excitement. Pure greed, barely hidden. “You’re serious?” Ethan’s mother asked. I nodded. “On my birthday,” I said. “I’ll announce it publicly.” Victoria smiled widely. “Finally, cousin. You’ve come to your senses.” I smiled back. But inside— I was already digging their graves. This birthday banquet… …will be your funeral. Dominic Vale’s POV Bryan showed me the video. Every word. Every smile.

A battle unforeseen. I lost my men. My lover. My wealth. My fame. My eye. The only thing remaining was my life and two of my trusted men— Igor and Tits. I heard news that Michael and his clan celebrated my death. Of course, they would. But he didn’t know that I died to rise again. I’m a Phoenix, so no matter how many deaths, I’ll rise. I’ve risen. That’s why I am here in this underground bunker a few cities away from L.A., rebuilding my empire from the ashes. Gathering men loyal to me.

My head felt light, "Tokyo? He just ran away? The Richard I know doesn't just run away. He fights. He doesn't accept defeat." I thought about my past life, the one I had been reborn from. I had come back three years in time to fix everything, but the story was changing. It was nothing like the usual script I had remembered. Richard was gone. Eleanor was dead, and Katherine is lurking in the shadows. Was it that easy to be finally free? "Maybe he finally gave up," Michelle suggested, sounding relieved. "Maybe he's really scared of my brother." "Maybe," I whispered. But deep down, a chill ran through me. It felt too easy. It felt like a lie.

So perfect. "I don't know," I said. "I hadn't—hadn't decided. Didn't want to choose until I met him. Until I knew—knew who he was." "He's strong," Grace said. Touching the baby's tiny hand. "He's brave. He protected himself before being born. He chose when to come. He's—he's fighter. Like all of us." "What about Phoenix?" Reaper suggested. "Rising from ashes. Being reborn. Starting new. That's—that's what he represents. New beginning. New hope. New life after everything we've survived."

I had been watching that face my whole life and I was so tired of it. Every time something should have finally finished her, she came out of it. The kidnapping. The business attacks. The smear campaign. All of it. She just kept walking forward, kept rebuilding, kept collecting more people who were loyal to her. But you could not come back from being dead. "This time she doesn't make it home," I said. "That's the plan." "Good." I meant it. "Good." I hung up and kept walking. The sun was actually out. I tilted my face toward it for a second and just let myself feel it. I was out. Scarlett was on her way to a country where nobody knew her and nobody was watching, and what happened over there wo