Reborn And Remade: Pursued By The Billionaire Novels & Stories

The bartender came forward and filled up our glasses again, “Are you aware your mother is paying Novan to get married to you?!” He said immediately the bartender stepped away, I slowly picked up my glass again and took a sip from it. I wanted to be surprised but nothing in this life can surprise me again, I mean it would actually take a lot of brain work for somehow to actually get me shocked in this my second life. “You knew?” Damon asked, I dropped my wine glass back on the table and shook my head raising my shoulder in a shrug,

The fastest way to do this was to marry a billionaire. Celine was a phoenix rising from the ashes of her scorched barn, reborn and remade into a vessel of justice. Her first step in her quest for vengeance, catch herself a billionaire, which was why she sat on Sebastian’s desk, swinging her lovely bare leg. Trying to remember everything Kim had taught her about flirting. Down with the Billionaires Club! “I thought you didn’t want to see me.”, Sebastian said as he eyed her toned body and the swell of her curves.

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

The man winced in pain. "Forgive me, Mr Bellamy. Forgive me" he whimpered. "I'll forgive you and forget all of this happen, only if you bring Natalia back to life" he said. The man cried. Bellamy felt disgusted and raised his leg from his head. "The moment Natalia die, you've turn me into the worse person you'll ever see. You'll regret it. You have twenty four hour to find the killer, if she's not found, I'm withdrawing all of my investment from this company"

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

The moment she closed the chapter, she had picked up her weapon and gone back outside to kill the dead again. Right now, she did not know what anyone would look like in the end, and she did not care. What she knew was more useful. In three years, someone would discover that the soil on the garbage planet was full of nutrients, and the wealthy would suddenly decide that land they had ignored was valuable. They would try to buy it, claim it, clean it up, and pretend they had always known its worth. Vera’s plan was different. She was going to claim that land herself before any of them woke up and realized trash could become treasure.

Just like I once had. I leaned back in my chair slowly. So this was the foundation of Adam Pierce’s empire. Manipulation. And patience. My phone buzzed suddenly beside the laptop. Adam. Again. I ignored it. Instead, I continued reading the documents. Investment records. Project approvals. Financial authorizations. The more I looked… The clearer the picture became. Adam hadn’t just planned to marry me. He had planned to replace my father. Eventually. And if I hadn’t died in my previous life…

I couldn’t afford this. I didn’t come back to fall in love. I came back for a reason. For revenge. Taking a slow breath, I pushed everything else aside and looked up again—my expression calm, controlled. Like nothing had happened.

When I opened them, the world seemed normal, too normal until I heard another voice, this time, it sounded like it was being grounded into my chest. "Let’s just hope that she knows what she's doing. I'm going to send it to her right now." What the hell is going on? Now it was sounding like two people were seated in the car having a conversation next to me. I grabbed both sides of my head in frustration when I heard a chime from my phone. I relaxed a bit and reached for my phone, unsure of what was going to happen. I glared at the screen of my phone. It was an email from Halbart and Rowe Finance company saying they've redirected the capital and rescinded their from Duggerman's Enterprises.

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.