Reborn Another Chance To Leave นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Until my past life became a nightmare. A tear slid from the corner of my eye. When I opened my eyes, it was morning. The pillow was soaked. Blake called. "The Moon Ceremony is in seven days. Get ready." Seven days. In my past life, that was the day my father came for me. But I'd died the day before. As a wandering spirit, I watched my father clutch my lifeless body, howling at the wolves around him: "I will skin every last one of you and bury you with my daughter!"

This was what she’d been holding on for. Me. I had to pass my rebirth to her. Slowly, I nodded as my tears rolled down my cheeks. The air in the room felt charged. My breaths harsher than normal as I stood to my feet slowly and leaned in closely. I was going to reassure her. To tell her, she like me would get a second chance. A chance to right things. To live life differently and make better choices. But what left my lips was a farewell song. The same song I’d sang in my past life. When I’d held Mina’s body.

"Because he misses you so much, he misses his other half. We can't erase you from his heart. His love for you is beyond our impediments. He can't completely go up there to eternal life if he is like that. He is trapped in this place because he left his heart for you. His mind may forget, but his heart can't forget you. He was able to feel what you feel. He cries when you cry. He feels sad when you are sad, and he is happy when you are happy. He left his heart to you," explained the mysterious voice from the vastness. "How could I make him happy? I can't be happy without him by my side," he answered "That's why you are here now." "What do you mean?" Peach was completely confused. "You two wil

Squatting down, I held her chin and whispered into her ear, "In my previous life, you two scoundrels leeched off me, and you're doing it again in this life. Shayla, do you really think I'm that fucking stupid?" Shayla's eyes widened, her expression filled with horror. "You… you are…" "Yes, that's right. I was reborn, just like you," I whispered. Shayla shook her head hard. "No, that's impossible. If you were reborn, why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?" Something occurred to her. She grabbed my hand and asked, "No, wait. In the previous life, you bought this lottery ticket and won 50 million dollars. It was the same shop and the same numbers. What happened?"

"No, you can't burn it! I'm telling you the truth; the curse has been plotted for too long. "It can't be lifted. If we mess with it, it will backfire on all of us, and we'll all die!" I plastered a smile on my face. "Since it can't be undone, we can find someone else to take the hit. Write down the name of the person who put you up to this."

Maybe this was my second chance, some divine gift that allowed me to see my parents again, to speak with them one last time before moving on. But then, ehy is Sabrina here? She wasn’t supposed to be in the afterlife, was she? Sabrina was alive—she was there the whole time, wasn't she? This doesn't seem like the afterlife. And if all that just happened wasn’t a dream, then there could only be one explanation. I was reborn. I was back, four years ago, on the day of my 18th birthday. The day I first shifted. Three days before my parents’ death.

He looked drained, standing there alone, holding my favorite bouquet of chamomile. His eyes were red-rimmed, and his voice was rough and almost unrecognizable. “Amora… I dreamed that I killed you. Did this happen in our past life? It hurts so much… I only realized how much I loved you when you were gone… I kicked Anna out and kept by your grave…” I scoffed, my tone indifferent. “What’s the point of talking about this now? Whether in my past life or this one, I can never forgive you. The best outcome for us is to never see each other again.”

“What if you had another chance? Another life? Another chance at life?” I stared at her, feeling breathless. “Is that possible…can I be reborn?” She nodded. “Yes, for all the kindness you've done in your lifetime and for the unjust way in which you died, I'll grant you another shot at life. Whatever you choose to do with this life will be your choice…” “Yes!” I said at the top of my voice wiping away the tears with the back of my hand. “Yes…I want to go back,” Her eyes glowed brighter, “If that is what you wish, then return back to the moment that changed it all.”

“Or you can return. But you must defy the fate you once accepted. Walk a path you were too blind to see before.” A second chance. A chance to undo everything. To protect the ones I failed. To avenge what was taken. “What happens if I don’t?” I asked. “Then your soul will pass into the world of the dead. When rebirth comes, you will begin again, but you will remember nothing of who you were, of who you could become.” I hesitated, heart pounding. Could I really change my destiny? Could I rise from the ashes of betrayal stronger than before? I thought of my mother. Of the way she died… because of me.

Simon pulled me in by the waist and kissed me more intensely this time. I left him there in the dark, vibrant bar, knowing he would move mountains to save Jackson. To save me. I left the bar with my heart pounding in my chest. Rebirth not only gave me a second chance to live, but it also gave me Simon and the right to love again. I got into the vehicle and drove beneath the city lights, knowing I had a wedding to plan and a game to win.