Reborn As A Villainess Novels & Stories

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

Lily replied as she stared at the ceiling, deep in thought. After her rebirth, all she had planned was to avenge both her and her mother's deaths, and getting involved with others was never part of them. There are way too many anomalies; not only had her mother predicted her death, but she was even sure whom she'd reincarnate as. "It's obvious all this isn't just a coincidence. And unless I actively look into things, I won't find any answers," she breathed out as she got up. "Although I asked that things should be interesting in the coming days, isn't this a little bit too interesting?" She chuckled and got on her computer.

," River said, patience filled in his voice. I nodded as I thought critically. River sat there patiently waiting for me to decide, so they could give me a new life immediately. I sighed deeply. I was determined to use this rebirth as an opportunity to seek revenge on those who had wronged me. And with River's support, I felt more confident than ever that justice would be served. I knew the reason I was given a second chance was to avenge my death and that of my parents who were brutally killed by the ungrateful Constance and her now-husband. As I thought about my revenge, the answer to River's question clicked in. "I want to be known as Elara," I finally said, my voice steady and determined.

I am eager to reclaim what was taken from me and rewrite the path of my destiny. The first step is done. My revenge has only just begun. The Davis family will soon realize that they underestimated me— I’m a woman who was given the chance to be reborn, armed with beauty, resilience, and a burning desire for justice!

"You've been given another shot at life. However, for your revenge to be more purposeful, the body you are currently in, isn't yours. You've possessed the body of a very weak Luna who was killed by her enemy in the pack. While you are having your revenge, you must focus on not getting killed the second time." Then it faded... ..... "Are you awake now?" A voice tugged at my consciousness. I opened my eyes, my gaze landing on a masked figure.. Looking closely, I gasped. "Alpha Kaden?" I questioned with an iota of doubt. "Did falling from the stairs induce amnesia?" He asked with a chuckle. I shuddered. What was this? I had been reborn. However, not as Reene but Alpha's Kaden mate? The weak Lun

The process eased the tremor in her bones, restoring a flicker of color to her ashen face. She stood before the mirror, examining the reflection of her exquisitely beautiful, delicate young face. A chilling, detached smile stretched her lips. Even in her dreams, her soul refused to rest easy. Her rebirth was not a gift of peace, but a mandate for vengeance. The score was not settled; she had new enemies and old debts to collect. But first, she looked down at the atrocious, threadbare cotton coat that was her only possession. She needed to rectify her embarrassing image.

"You're lying! You just don't want to help me! You can't stand to see me happy! I don't need your help. I'll find another way! You think you can beat me to it? You'll never give birth before I do!" She flung open the door and stormed out. I could only shake my head. Everything I said was true. Pregnancy between species simply couldn't be forced. In my past life, the only reason I succeeded was because of the snake blood that flowed through my veins. Back when war broke out, the snake folk refused to ally with humans and retreated into the ocean depths, cutting ties with the outside world. My mother, still young and reckless at the time, had shapeshifted into human form and ventured onto land

I gave in, only for two thugs to stumble upon us. Their knives gleamed with malicious intent as my half-open shirt caught their attention. Out of options, I played along with their demands to protect Russell, buying him time to slip away. To cover his escape, I leaned into their cruelty, enduring horrors that left me broken. By the time he returned with the police, I was barely alive. Someone spread the news, and it blew up online. Russell was hailed as a courageous hero who risked everything to save me. I, however, was branded a reckless, immoral woman, spat on by strangers who called me vile names.

Charlotte said. “Yes, you’ve said that before and I still can’t make sense of how Torin is a twin. It makes no sense to me.” “Well, you have to believe all I say. Torin…is Zalkhar’s reborn. And you Freya, you are Seraneth’s reborn.” If Freya thought Charlotte wasn’t making sense before, she thought she was spitting nonsense now. She barked out a curt laughter. “That…doesn’t even make sense.” Freya said.

I muttered as the last strand of life left my body. ….. “The exact words were: Moon Goddess… whoever is listening, give me another chance. Please let me live differently. Let me protect her. Let me have my revenge,” I recounted to my wolf. “That's it,” she replied. “You specifically asked for three things, and the first was let me live differently. It is while living differently from how you did in your last life that you then get the chance to protect Lumina and get your revenge. Don't you think?” she said.