Reborn As A Barrier Master Novels & Stories

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.

“I know how you feel. I knew your grandmother in similar conditions, so I know you need to be calm, both you and your beast.” Grandfather is right, Sirhan said with annoyance. We ate leisurely, and I heard all about the concoctions they had ordered from the east and west. He was fascinated with the extent of the sanctuary of a southern pack; apparently, it was an innovation. I just listened in silence until we finally left for the hospital. “Do you have any idea how your mate got through the magic barrier?” my grandfather asked curiously, and I denied it. “Only people with outstanding skills are able to circumvent that barrier. Are you aware of that?”

His voice was shaky and intermittent as he said, "Ella, ever since you chose Daniel, I've been a mess. Sophie, being the heir… None of that matters to me. It's always been you I wanted. "Once upon a time, I was the bad guy. I was too full of myself and unhappy with the plans my family made for me. Sophie's tricks didn't help either. That's why I thought I didn't like you and kept fighting against our marriage. "Now, I've sobered up. I get how I feel about you, Ella. Can we try again? Please, let's give things another chance. "

They glowed from within, not with crimson or shadow, but with a warm silver light. Small flakes of darkness drifted from his skin. The moment they touched the ground, they dissolved into ash before the wind could claim them. Koa took an involuntary step back. "Is... is he breaking apart?" "No," Inferno answered before anyone else could speak. "He is remembering who he was." This wasn't another probe. This was desperation. The unborn child responded instinctively. The barrier brightened. Not larger or stronger. It simply became steadier. Like an old oak refusing to yield before a storm.

“It’s Maya you’re talking to…” For a few seconds, her touch felt like it burned. With a strength I didn’t know I possessed, I yanked my arm free. “Stay the hell away from me!” She stumbled backward and hit the floor with a loud thud that echoed across the rink. The other girls slapped their hands over their mouths, gasping. “What the hell is wrong with you, Aria?” Her voice broke with fake pain. “Why are you acting so strange?” I’m acting strange because I’ve been reborn and I know all your tactics. I wished I could say it out loud, but I only hissed through clenched teeth.

She would win the championship, then switch to regular food review content. When I saw the faint, hand-drawn symbol in the corner of her plan, something buried deep in my memory came rushing back. Sally and I grew up in the same orphanage. Following that thread, I remembered the small drawing near the lower corner of the orphanage gate. A black bellflower. Back then, Sally and I were inseparable. I told her everything. One time, we snuck out to play and found a patch of pure black bellflowers. The head caretaker told us those flowers were blessed, saying they could be used to form a master-servant bond. She warned us not to ever try it.

“The barrier will disappear. They would still be wearing or would have the trigger, but if there is nothing to trigger it, then it’s done.” “Would they be able to trigger it again?” There was another pause. “I don’t…think so. I would assume that the two were already matched. You could do it. Attach it to another barrier, but you would need to take the item off, recalibrate it, kinda, and then put it back on. It wouldn’t be that every barrier would stop them from now until eternity.” “Got it.” I looked over at the river that was about seven yards away. “You want me to bring you the broken catalyst?”

But no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't remember who that woman was. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Frederick's triumphant smile. I hated it. I hated the fact that even after being reborn, I was still going to die at his hands. I couldn't accept it. But it was already too late. My mother raised her whip high. Just as it was about to strike my face, a gunshot rang out from the doorway. "Who gave you the right to lay a hand on my man?"

The female reaper shrugged and followed him. My eyes widened when the demon’s body regenerated and rejoined together. The demon aimed for Grip using its pointed hand. “Grip!” I screamed but none of them heard me. I slammed the barrier between us but nothing happened. The demon’s hand elongated quickly in his direction. My heart beat as fast as I breathe. I slammed the barrier hopelessly. I placed my palm against the barrier and closed my eyes firmly. I focused my strength on my palm. Tremendous energy formed on my palm. I opened my eyes and saw white glowing cracks on the barrier. My lips parted a little in surprise to see myself behind Grip. I traveled the distance faster than the speed of