Reborn As A Villainess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They seemed taken aback by my question but the man brought out his phone, walked towards me and shoved the screen towards my face. 1st, January, 2024! "Ahhhhhhh!" I screamed, face-palming myself on the forehead, trying to ease the frustration, confusion and ache that pulsed through me. Nothing was making sense. The date was clearly six months ago before I got pregnant. Was this a second life? I remembered bleeding while dying, I clearly craved for a second life, was that wish honored? Damn, I was reborn! But with my baby gone ! I didn't have my baby but I was fucking given a second chance! A chance to make them pay.

The worry she had been trying to hide finally surfaced. "You had a vision." It wasn't a question, and the Seer nodded. She drew in a breath and faced him. She rolled the knot on her side around her hand. "I told you she was awakened, but I was wrong. She was reborn, Your Majesty." "What do you mean reborn?" Kallias was left confused. "What I mean is that the sorceress was reincarnated. She didn't just wake; she was born again, and this time stronger than before."

It would be impossible for them to beat her at all! But today was different from the past. The Sienna today was no longer the Goddess of War from the capital city. She had been resurrected from the dead. Could she still possess the skills that she used to have with her current small body frame? “Boss, we really can’t bear to see you cry.” “…” Sienna laughed half-heartedly. She had not taught them a lesson for a while now, so their self-confidence has increased greatly, huh? “In that case, all of you will come at me at the same time. Those who get hit seven times by me will be eliminated.”

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

Her hair was mussed against her face, but she was probably unaware of it, and the black linen dress suited her beautifully. Usually, black was a common color, but it looked especially different on her, and despite its thin material, it made her look very attractive. "Your sister killed you in... in your other life?" he inquired, trying to go along with her half-brained story. "No," she countered, shaking her head vehemently. "Cassidy is my stepsister, not my biological sister. She hated me and set me up with her fiance. On the same day, she killed me. I believe I was sent back to take my revenge on her. To do that, I cannot be married to you. I'm sorry, Master Nolan."

Hearing Rebecca's frightful scream, I glared at her and said, "You are no longer my sister. I cried out my broke heart as I drove through the hard pouring rain. That is until two bright lights, the sound of a horn, and a flash of myself swerving inside my car while the car flips. I opened my eyes from the rain droplets hitting my face as two servant men threw dirt on me. I remembered their mortified faces as I rose and had them screaming. As I looked around in an unfamiliar place, a needle prick-like feeling poked my brain as I remembered. That pang hit my head and told me I wasn't in heaven but reincarnated. And not reborn, but my soul has awake inside the body of Alice Von Rozen, the illeg

Of course she just lived a free life yet it wasn't close to what she expected. Her eyes turned dark as she gazed at nothing, all those memories she tried to keep kept flooding back, in the past she would have cried and wailed but now only revenge was clearly seen in her dark eyes, though she had nothing to loose yet she could put her self in a lot of danger. Her dark eyes glistened, she trusted her family yet they let her down, she fell blindly for who she was not supposed to fall with. She smirked, revenge would be so sweet but first, her plans has to go on flawlessly, her family would taste what she tasted.

They heard the battle cry within her soul, and they would unite to help her seek her vengeance. No longer the ancient Vampire queen, she had returned, reborn, and now, she would stop at nothing to destroy those who had sent her to damnation, no matter what it took. Looking up at the stars above her in the night sky, she said aloud for all the world to hear, “I was once your queen. Now, I shall be your goddess. I shall reign for a thousand lifetimes. No one will escape the fear and chaos I shall bring in my wake. I am terror incarnate, and you shall call me Asteria!”

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

It wasn’t love, certainly not that, but it was something, and I hated it. I hated that my life had become so twisted, so complicated. I hated that the people I thought I could trust had betrayed me in the worst possible way. And I hated that, despite all of it, part of me still longed for things to go back to the way they were before. But I wasn’t that naive girl anymore. I couldn’t afford to be. I had made a vow to myself when I was reborn—to get revenge, to make Emerson and Lila pay for what they did to me. And I wasn’t about to let emotions or guilt or anything else get in the way of that.