Reborn As The Villainess Novels & Stories

“After that, Chairman Smith came to me, asking how he could stop the curse.” “A-And?” Chairwoman pressed, her voice tinged with nervous anticipation. The Shaman’s hand gently touched a small baby doll draped in a white cloth nearby. “The General told him that to break the curse, he had to resolve the resentment of the unborn child. The only way was to adopt an orphaned girl and raise her well. Only then would his fortune return.” I felt a chill run through me. My body grew cold, and I clutched my hands tightly beneath the table, trying to process the revelation.

It was the one she had stolen from Alan's computer last night while he was in the shower. In her previous life, all her misfortunes and hells started from this night ten years ago. Fate, indeed, was like a reincarnation. She was reborn. Back ten years ago. Heaven had actually given her a second chance to choose a chance. "Alan..." Diana stumbled up and chased him out. He had just left, it was still not too late. Never let Alan give up the project in the eastern suburbs, never! Underground parking lot.

The reflection did the same thing, I dressed backward, gestured hello the reflection repeated the same thing I pinched myself again, The pain was real. The cold child in my arms was real. This wasn't a dream. Did I die and was reborn just like in movies?, but why ?, out of all the series, "Why was I Reborn as the villainess Luna in my favourite serieS? Why me whyyyyy" I touched my face trying to make all these make sense to me, but there was a problem in the show, Luna Mei ling never had a child. Or was it not aired?, I wondered just then. The door burst open. A woman in a maid's uniform rushed in. "Luna mei! You must rest!" She reached out to grab the boy fro

Xyla was shocked to hear that Valerie was dead, and it stunned me more. Because Xyla was never met in our past life. Or was there something that I missed completely in our past life? I was reborn… Xyla had nightmares about our daughter’s death. Naomi also claimed to be reborn, and everything that she told Xyla and Ruben about the series of events was true. So, yes, I believed that she was also reborn. But Valerie….. What more are you hiding from me, my love? You weren't surprised when you saw her, since you had never met her." I mumbled to Xyla in my heart while moving her hair from her face.

"Once the imposter's gone, that room of hers? Perfect for our real sister." John and Kevin jumped in too, parroting the same vibe—no pity, no hesitation. Just raw relief like they were finally tossing out some unwanted junk. Those words didn't just hurt; they shredded what was left of her once-devoted heart. But now, Clara was back. Reborn. Standing at the very point where everything had started to go wrong. She stared at them—wolves in human skin—with a heart that had long since frozen over. There was no warmth left for these people. Just a furnace of cold hatred and deep, simmering fury... and finally, a strange kind of calm.

“This world, chaotic as it is, needs someone with your resolve. Stay. Take the mantle I offer, and you will have everything you need to reshape your destiny.” Her response was a single, unyielding nod. She had no intention of returning to the world above—not yet. Not until she was ready to face the demons that had driven her here. But deep within her, a fire smoldered, waiting to blaze anew. --- One night, the compound’s surveillance team intercepted footage of the infamous Natalie appearing at a gala, arm-in-arm with the billionaire she had once trusted. The sight filled her with a quiet rage, her jaw tightening as she clenched her fists. Memories of betrayal flooded her mind, mingling with

I had documented everything, from the text messages Mom and Dad had sent to the details of their arrangement with the Hesters, on my phone. From the very moment I was reborn, I had been playing a high-stakes game to reclaim my life.

At that instant, as she stood there watching her husband with another woman, she realized just how wrong she’d been playing, how she’d deviated from her revenge plans, how she’d let Caspian distract her mind and caused her to loose focus on the reason for her rebirth. She’d focused on her silly romance with Caspian and had forgotten the betrayal from her past life, the revenge plans that she had for Elle and Jason. She forgot everything including how badly they’d hurt her and how much she hated them to death. But it wasn’t too late, was it? It wasn’t too late to correct everything and make sure that her enemies pay for their crimes against her. Perhaps it was time to complete her Rebirth in

“That was the only way I could protect my baby. To live a lie to keep her safe.” I leaned back in my chair, fingers drumming once on the table, the gun still resting between us like a silent witness. Her story was wild, but in her eyes, they didn’t belong to a liar. So I returned with Liora in my arms, not as her mother. I buried Helena, took on a new face, name, and stepped back into her life as nothing more than her nanny, Helen.

"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.