Reborn Bottles Novels & Stories

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

My eyes dart in the direction he indicates, a weathered leather pouch lies half-hidden beneath a bush, I don't waste another second. Scrambling to my feet, I snatch it up and kneel beside him again, my fingers shake so badly that I nearly drop it while opening the buckle. Inside are several small bottles, herbs, bandages and powders then I find a tiny glass vial filled with a shimmering blue liquid, this must be it. Please let this be it, removing the cork, I slip one arm beneath his shoulders and carefully lift him. "Drink." Most of it spills against his lips before he manages to swallow, I hold my breath and nothing happens.

Setting: Starfall Pack Melody Reese The moment Lilith presented a small, clear bottle of a boiled, deep brownish liquid, my whole body froze. That was it—my goodbye to any hope of ever breastfeeding. I didn't want to admit that it was a rushed decision, a path that I was forced to take to preserve my sanity.

Zephyr took one whiff, and felt his body’s energies churn. “Rejuvenating Springwater?” Zephyr paused. As a medicine-man, he knew what contents this bottle held. Rejuvenating Springwater was a rare item indeed, though not as valuable as Chrono Grass. Rejuvenating Springwater had a purifying property. Once ingested, it would greatly train the user’s energy, thus improving it.

This was about vengeance. I set the phone down, fingers trembling, then curling into fists. Let them think I was gone. Let them believe they had buried me. Because I was back. And this time, I wasn’t their prey. I was the fire coming for them in the dark.

I had to get to Antonio and Teresa's place to switch the wine bottles in case the cops went sniffing in that direction later. The hardest part of the trip was the B and E, and that too was easy. I made quick work of doing what I came for before heading back to the palazzo. I made sure to remove the spyware before breaking both bottles and tossing them away as far away from their place as possible. A couple grand wasted since the bottles themselves are worth just as much as the wine, but whatever. *** LYON *** "Mouth says the screw-up is home right now, getting ready for another trip. He's had cabin fever since the lockdown, and now that things have been lifted, he has the need to trod the gl

The parents I haven’t seen for years, the parents I didn’t get to hug one last time before my death, Blake made sure of that And so as fast as i could, I grabbed a few clothes, freshened up and walked out to my car, a Toyota Camry, I was using in my past life, I had the money to buy a proper car for myself but as usual I spent all my money trying to please Blake. When I touched the steering wheel, it felt like freedom. “Mom, dad, I’m coming home” I whispered as I drove off The house looked exactly the same, tall black gates,trimmed hedges and security guards on alerts

It really was her! My eyes went wide. My hand tightened around her collar without thinking. The candle scent had pulled me under fast, and all I remembered was crashing into a sweet, fragrant embrace—and the perfume on that person was exactly the same as Yvette's scent now. Beyond that, I had no memory at all. I didn't even know how I'd gotten back home. I just woke up there. Yvette brought me back to her villa, and a doctor quickly arrived to tend to my injuries.

Thyri said loud enough to gain the attention of the whole room. “What?” Whispers went around, but she had a sneer on her face. She already had the attention that she wanted. She slowly dropped her wine glass, walking over to the center of the room, where the spotlight was placed. “I mean, the Luna is back home. Why don't we go on with our lives? Why don't we pretend that none of this happened, and focus on getting an heir for the pack. Don't you think it's about time?” She looked around the room, waiting for people to support her.

She said to the bartender who began pouring the drink immediately into a glass. “Are you alright?” Sebastian asked and Cruella shook her head. She was far from alright. Her heartbeat was faster than ever and she could tell Jason and Kyle could hear it by the way they both stared worriedly at her. She felt a bit at ease, knowing she had her mates—all three of them by her side. “Here you go, ma'am.” The bartender said as she handed Zina her Martini. “Thank you.” Zina responded, taking the glass. She turned around, and almost immediately, a tipsy lady bumped into her, making the glass fall and shatter.