Reborn As Homelander Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Seeing her face, a warm feeling settled in his chest. He could sense her emotions through the mate bond and it calmed him a bit. Even though he hated bringing her to the Red mountains he couldn’t help but be happy for her. Zander’s gaze moved to Caleb, who was walking ahead with his men and his witch on his tail. He suddenly remembered the conversation they had at the office about Johanna. Johanna has reincarnated as Rose.

She screamed in agony as she lit up in flames and then being restored again to normal, only to be burnt again and the cycle to continue. "What did you do?" Samantha asked turning to her best friend who had tears in her eyes. "I erased her father's memory about her. For him, he had no hybrid daughter." Leah said stoically before she went to hug her sisters. "The same goes for her mother and everyone who knew her. There was no Kimberly Black to ever exist." Leah spoke in pure rage as they heard her screams but ignored it. "It feels empty without her. It should be four of us not three. She's hurt and I can feel it." Leah said sobbing.

“Maybe… once again, the love in my heart worked for me and made me come back to life to meet you.” “No.” I disagreed promptly. “Why not?” Landon insisted. “It changed me from a Feral back to normal so why can’t—” “You were unconscious and partly dead, Landon. You can’t just decide to wake yourself up in that state.” I told him dismissively and continued to think of other possibilities for this event. “So what do you suggest then?” Landon asked me now, becoming properly serious when he saw how serious I was being. “I don’t know.” I said. “But something happened that made you suddenly change course from dying to instantly healing— I’m sure of it.” I said, thinking hard now.

“That is my name. I am Resin, first of the Lycan Hybrids. Warrior of the Forgotten Wars. Death did not grant me rest; the Spirit World chose me to guard this island until balance is restored. And now… it seems fate has brought us together.” I stared at him, my pulse quickening. He stepped closer, his golden eyes scanning mine. “You are more than a runaway, Adolfa. Much more. You are the Reborn Goddess—the one who must restore what was broken.” I blinked. “That’s impossible. I’m just—” “—A Wereraven and Lycan hybrid,” he interrupted. “An extremely rare combination, a being of balance and chaos. You were once a goddess, the greatest of them all. And now, reborn, you must reclaim that power… or

The Lycan curse that made childbirth lethal now rendered me fireproof. What happened to me?! I could still feel pain when Darren penetrated me last night. Now I couldn't feel pain anymore. Is this a sign that my body was about to leave me? Or it became my ultimate cage? I was reborn in flame. Flame would do no harm to me. Everything happened according to the plan, except for the pain part. Through the flames, I saw Darren's video camera glint behind distant machinery. This video would be the sole evidence to put Al Cosa on trial. And when justice is served, Liam will finally get the closure that he long deserved. And my work in this damn place will be done.

My chest heaved, my breath coming in jagged, desperate gasps as hands reached out to stabilize me. “Livia.” my father called out, stepping forward in alert. I didn't hear him. I saw only Asher, looking at me with scared confusion, his face pale, his eyes wide with a terrified, impossible recognition. Because the man in that memory wasn't the cold Alpha who had ordered my execution. He was a broken man mourning the woman he had failed to save. And for the first time since my rebirth…I wondered if the life I remembered had never been the whole truth.

His voice was deep and roaring like thunder as he said,” Not another crazy plan wench! I didn’t answer I slammed the mind link shut and forced the merge with Reya quickly. I knew I was running out of time before all hell broke loose. Reya ripped through my mind as my human body partially shifted and I stepped inside the circle. Pain exploded in my mind as mine and Reya’s mind emerged into one. What I didn’t tell anyone at all was that in bringing back loved ones I to had to finally become a new being. As I completely became reborn on the spot I heard my mate growl so loudly the jungle shook. Then all at once Selwyn appeared and chaos reigned supreme in the Sapphire Jungle.

I muttered to him while pressing my eyes tightly together to keep the tears from rolling. "No, do not say that. This is still your home," my father responded and I forced out a sigh just to make him think I would be fine. It was all beginning to seem too good to be true anyway. It had never been heard that someone who had been banished had returned and was accepted back into the pack again. My healing gift did not even matter at that point since I had not been formally summoned back to help the Alpha. It was all just luck. What did I even imagine was going to happen after Alpha Gideon was completely restored? The thought made me scoff bitterly.

My SAT score was over 1500, yet I never received an acceptance letter from Lintdon University. Instead, I was admitted to a vocational college. Meanwhile, Megan Foster, the school beauty who had scored just one point below me, was accepted into Lintdon. I remembered that she'd been sitting right beside me when the school had us set the passwords for our college applications. I couldn't help but suspect that she'd stolen my password and changed my college preferences. I reported the matter to the police, but they uncovered solid evidence that proved she hadn't done it. The entire internet accused me of staging the whole thing to gain fame and make money by livestreaming product sales.

After hearing about everything I'd been through, she asked me to be his godmother. Once we were home, we started a design company together. I spent my days sketching at the studio, and in the evenings, I would return to the Cross Residence for dinner with Linda and Alexander. Life had become quiet and steady. Until one evening after work, when I saw a homeless man wandering near the gate of the Cross Residence. I was about to tell him to leave when he turned and saw me. The moment our eyes met, he bolted. One of his eyes looked artificial. His face was covered with stubble, and a long burn scar ran across his cheek. He limped as he ran.