Novel & Cerita Reborn And Remade: Pursued By The Billionaire

Lost in that memory, I hadn't realized my fingers had moved to rest against the skin of my throat until I felt myself swallow. “Go to hell!” I stared at her as if she might do it all over again right this second. Sweat began to pool under my arms, and hot flashes burned across my forehead. “Please, Kariana, I beg you. Let me go. I promise I won't say a word of this to anyone.” Hadn't I begged exactly like this days before my rebirth? Hadn't my voice cracked just like this at her mercy, with hot tears dripping down my cheeks? How could I be so stupid to have let myself into this situation again?

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

“This world, chaotic as it is, needs someone with your resolve. Stay. Take the mantle I offer, and you will have everything you need to reshape your destiny.” Her response was a single, unyielding nod. She had no intention of returning to the world above—not yet. Not until she was ready to face the demons that had driven her here. But deep within her, a fire smoldered, waiting to blaze anew. --- One night, the compound’s surveillance team intercepted footage of the infamous Natalie appearing at a gala, arm-in-arm with the billionaire she had once trusted. The sight filled her with a quiet rage, her jaw tightening as she clenched her fists. Memories of betrayal flooded her mind, mingling with

Xavier himself was a ghost. I opened my laptop and pulled up the G****e alerts I’d set for Morana’s name eighteen months ago. Before the gala and the marriage. Before any of this had a shape I could explain to anyone including myself. Forty seven new results since yesterday morning. I read all of them. The CEO announcement coverage first. Seven major publications running variations of the same story. Morana Mortaine reclaims Mortaine Patent. The prodigal heiress returns. The pharmaceutical industry’s most unexpected comeback.

Damien's Pov As it turns out, I had been reborn, given another life but I didn't remember it from the beginning. I still disliked Amelia and treated her so badly and things were repeating itself again. Fortunately, I had began to remember bits and pieces from when Amelia had ‘stolen’ Nora's jewellery. I wanted to deny it but as days passed, more memories came and it all came back after Amelia had showed that she wasn't the one who pushed Liam down the stairs.

"You flinched when you saw the name. You know something." This is it. If I tell him, I'm betraying Dad. If I don't, I fail whatever test this is. "Richardson goes bankrupt in six months. Their CFO has been embezzling for years." Ethan leans back, studying me. "How do you know that?" "I told you. I'm reborn. I watched it happen." "Convenient excuse. Or you have inside information you're not sharing." He taps his desk. "Prove it. Tell me something else that happens in the next six months. Something specific."

I stared at the man I had once loved, the man I had once sworn to spend my life with. In my past life, I had begged him to open a door. I had wept at his feet while zombies tore into my flesh. In this life, he stood before me with a gun, threatening to expose my secrets, demanding I hand over my sister and my sanctuary as if he were still the master of my fate. A slow, terrifying smile slowly carved its way across my face—a smile devoid of any warmth, any mercy, or any remaining shred of humanity. I lifted my right hand, the blue lightning dancing across my palm like a coiled viper waiting to strike. "Damian..." I whispered softly into the roaring wind. "You really haven't learned a single t

Her parents’ deaths. Her own murder. And then she remembered the woman’s words: “The suffering you will face will open the door to a new hope. And the moon will guide you.” Katherine gripped the watch so tightly her knuckles whitened. Her body trembled. A glance at a television mounted on the wall froze her in place. A news broadcast flickered across the screen: “The Sutherland Group heiress is expected to announce her engagement tonight to Lieutenant Colonel Richard Gordon.” Tonight. The pieces clicked together. This was the night she had been planning to propose to Richard. She had gone back in time. Fate had given her a second chance. Another life. Another opportunity. Another chance to r

The camera people, his manager etc all tried following him, wanting to ask more questions like if his death was all fake etc but Nathan remained silent as he had said all he needed to say for now. As he reached outside, he looked up to the sky with a large smile on his face while feeling as if he was looking at God. ‘’Thank you.’’ He whispered in gratitude for this second chance to restart. ‘’Billionaire Restart!’’ a thunderous powerful voice was then heard by everyone even the ones still in the hall, coming out of nowhere and with a bigger smile, of knowing whose voice it was, Nathan took off to go and restart in his new life. His first mission being to go find Doctor Jasmine Zachary, do so

My SAT score was over 1500, yet I never received an acceptance letter from Lintdon University. Instead, I was admitted to a vocational college. Meanwhile, Megan Foster, the school beauty who had scored just one point below me, was accepted into Lintdon. I remembered that she'd been sitting right beside me when the school had us set the passwords for our college applications. I couldn't help but suspect that she'd stolen my password and changed my college preferences. I reported the matter to the police, but they uncovered solid evidence that proved she hadn't done it. The entire internet accused me of staging the whole thing to gain fame and make money by livestreaming product sales.