Reborn As A Kryptonian Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She inhaled shakily. “Is this… reincarnation? ” she whispered under her breath. Seraphine didn’t hear but Luna knew. This wasn’t a dream. This wasn’t heaven. This wasn’t some hallucination from the brink of death. She had been pulled here and placed here. She was reborn. The thought terrified her. The thought thrilled her. The thought broke her heart because Luna Janus Jayson was gone and Alessia Keren Endymion lived. Seraphine stepped forward again, expression tightening with urgency. “Princess, I must inform the Emperor and Empress of your awakening. They have been… waiting.”

“This is only the beginning of the new you, moon-born. The collapse took the old Kai. The breeding and these quiet days are giving us the real one. Ours completely.” Thorne’s arm tightened around me. “And we will keep you this way. Soft. Bred. Loved in our dark way.” Cassian simply nodded, his steady presence the final anchor. “Tethered. Always.” I closed my eyes, letting their warmth and scents surround me completely. The rebirth was no longer fragile. It was taking root. Deep. Permanent. Mine - because it was theirs.

Chapter 1 CLARA “I, Damien Storm, reject you, Clara Wren, as my mate.” The words hit me like a physical blow, stealing the air from my lungs. I staggered backward, my hand flying to my chest where the mate bond I’d felt for barely five minutes—snapped with a pain so excruciating I thought I might die. “No,” I whispered, the word barely audible. “Damien, please—” “Please what?” His lip curled in disgust, those grey eyes I’d gazed into with such adoration now looking at me like I was something he’d scraped off his shoe. “Please pretend this is anything other than the Moon Goddess’s sick joke?”

“Congratulations, Kieran! Looks like you’re about to become one of the most powerful Alphas in the entire region!” Kieran’s expression showed some satisfaction, but when he looked at me, his eyes still held nothing but disgust. He walked toward me and when he got close enough, he leaned in and whispered so only I could hear, “I’m not going to make the same mistakes. If you want me as your mate, you need to understand something very clearly right now.” My breath caught in my throat and I stared at him in complete shock. He’d been reborn too. Just like me.

“the time I spent with you means a lot to me. I never really had the chance to move with people in the past. The only person I moved with was my mother and she doesn’t want to see me with your kind because of what they did to my father.” “So then,” Amber’s voice broke, “you are the same person I used to know.” “Yes,” Echo replied. “The reason I lived as human and became friends with you is as a result of what happened after the last war. You needed to get your revenge because everyone close to you died and since there is no one else left, you had to get reborn in another timeline and I am just a connection to your past, and so is Jade and Aiden. That school ground is where the war took place

"Who are you? You can't be my brother." My smirk stretched as I felt even stronger seeing the reaction on his face— the same brother that nothing could move. Yet, tonight, he was moved by me. Rylan Thornevale. "No... You are not the Rylan that I know... What happened to the sweet Rylan who loved writing?" Cassian continued to gasp, unable to believe what he was seeing—my becoming! "I am reborn, Cassian," I laughed. "Writing wouldn't get me far... And you know it. To take charge, I need to get my hands dirty."

My wolf paces but doesn't try to dissuade my triangle of thought. I was twenty-one. Blind for three years. I—I died, I think. Keith— I can't even bear to finish that one. The betrayal, the pain, the fire… all of it rushes back. I died. “Here, drink this,” my father says, handing me a glass of water. I take it from him, if only to give myself something to do. I’ve been sent back. Reborn. Could it be the Goddess left this as a gift for me?

"I've said it before—our family has nothing to do with you. That was true then, and it's even more true now. Oh, and the moving service cost a hundred bucks. Make sure you pay me back." Her glare could've melted steel. I could feel the pure hatred radiating off her. This was the moment in my past life when everything spiraled. When I refused to let Drick move in, he'd snapped, stabbing me repeatedly with a knife. I didn't survive long enough for the ambulance to arrive. But this time, the script was mine. When Drick grabbed the knife on the table and lunged at me, I sidestepped. The blade sliced into Wanda's arm instead.

“Remember that book I’ve been reading? The one about the reborn characters?” “Yeah, what about it?” “Well,” she began, her voice barely above a whisper, “there’s a theory I’ve been thinking about. One of the characters in the book… was reborn, just like you. But here’s the thing—he wasn’t reborn alone. There was someone else. Someone who died around the same time.” I stared at her, my brows furrowing. “Ava, it’s just a book. Fiction. You’re not seriously suggesting—”

I didn't want to see her marriage implode, so I idiotically kept her secrets, not expecting her to weaponize my silence. She pinned all her trashy affairs, accidental pregnancies, and debts onto me, ultimately making me take the fall for a crime that ended my life. The blinding terror of my death in that past life was still fresh in my mind. But now that I was reborn, I refused to play the sacrificial lamb again. The Carters were one of the most prominent families in the city. Marrying Jake was Brenda's golden ticket out of her working-class roots. Jake's parents had always looked down on her humble background. If they ever found out she was actively stepping out on their son, she would be t