Novel & Cerita Reborn As A Vending Machine

Reene The moment I opened my eyes, and heard that voice, I concluded that I wasn't fated to be lucky. In my past and present life. "Luna Amber, are you awake? Or should I say Alpha Ethan's sex toy?" The voice was calm, and filled with mockery. I shuddered, and my heart turned cold. It was the same voice which had haunted my dreams right after I woke up. Since my rebirth. It was Alpha Dennison Hogan's voice.

I wondered if the humans there would remember my face; it would be a consolation if they didn't, especially because of my online humiliation. “I...I can't go back there. Can't I just pretend to be sick or something?” I asked, but Carly shook her head. “How can you be sick? Even I don't even remember falling ill since my childhood.” She replied. “But what if they recognize me? I was only able to pull through after Ethan, thanks to Swayer. What am I going to do now?” I asked, my eyes filling up as memories of Swayer resurfaced. I thought I would have overcome the pain of losing her by now, but it still hurts like hell. I guess I haven't had a reason to remember all this time, but now that we'r

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.

"Wow, where am I? Why does this room look so much like my college dorm from back in the day?" "Wasn't I supposed to be critically wounded by the Transcendence Realm BOSS Black Dragon King and meet my end, and yet here I am alive?" "Hey, where's my storage ring? Where's my Immortal Mansion? Why do I have nothing at all?" ... Ten minutes later. After several confirmations, Sebastian finally understood. He had been reborn. Back to ten years ago. That year, he had just finished the college entrance examination and was about to start his freshman year. Nineteen years old, full of youthful vigor.

The woman who had thrown it all away for the sake of a friend—a friend who secretly coveted everything she had. The sound of the cell door clanking open brought her back to her grim reality. A guard stepped in, a syringe in his hand. "Get up," he ordered. She barely had the strength to comply but was yanked up like a rag doll, pain surging through her body. Soon, she found herself tossed onto the cold floor of an abandoned barn. A familiar burn spread through her veins as the drug took hold, but this time, something was different. It felt worse, much worse.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

"Subject detected. Elena. Biological status: Critical. Vanguard authorization: Capture alive." It wasn't hunting me to kill me. It was hunting me to bring me back to the Rebirth Chamber. My stomach turned, a wave of nausea washing over me that had nothing to do with my injuries. The thought of them turning me into another one of their hollowed-out, bionic puppets, drained of my memories, was a fate worse than any death. I looked around, my eyes darting across the narrow ledge. My only exit was a drop into the black, churning water below. I shifted my weight, and a loose stone skittered down, clattering into the depths.

I'd lost my life years ago, but my baby… My baby deserved to live. And yet it would never even get that. The universe had played a sick game all this time. Finally, I shut my eyes and let death take hold of me. The world went black. But not for long—because a moment later, I opened my eyes again, finding myself in an unfamiliar place. "Samantha…" A cool hand gently pressed against my forehead. "You will be reborn."

“Why am I here?” “You are Luna. Living in my body,” the voice from earlier replied. “I am Alara. The moon goddess has given you a second chance. You and I now own this body. You will have to live my life. You can't tell anyone that you aren't me. You have to promise. Please.” She was begging, and the sound of it brought tears to my eyes. “Then what happens to you?” I asked, and she didn't reply again. I didn't know how I was supposed to be living a life that wasn't mine. How was I supposed to fit in? How long could I keep the cover?

Julian shoved her away, his eyes still locked on me. A look of desperation filled his eyes. "Elara..." his voice became low, pleading. "I really know I was wrong. Can't you just give me one more chance? This life, I swear I'll do right by you. I won't make the same mistakes again." My heart skipped a beat. This life? Did he just say "this life"? Was Julian... also reborn? Did he remember everything from our past life? As I stood there, stunned, the family's security team arrived. They quickly subdued Julian and his men.