Reborn Dolls With Blinking Eyes Novels & Stories

She extended her hand to touch the oracle and gasped in pain as she saw the flashes of the events that happened to the oracle. Torture, humiliation, dungeons and Devils. Kyana let go with a blood curling scream and Pete engulfed his mate into his arms. "Calm down love. Please calm down." Pete soothed his mate as he brought Kyana's face near his scent glands. The scent of her mate calmed her down immensely and she snuggled closer, shuddering and whimpering painfully. Pete could see his mates eyes flash golden and he felt his own eyes flash the colour grey. He could feel questioning eyes on them since it wasn't their eye colours to begin with.

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

Her remaining human eye was flat, milky, and dead, staring right through me without a single spark of recognition. She raised her right arm. Her forearm split open with a mechanical whir, a heavy, high-frequency plasma blade sliding out from beneath her skin, hummed with a lethal, blinding blue energy. Beside her, the two Stalkers raised their rifles, their red targeting lasers dancing across the water before locking dead-center onto Dominic’s unmoving chest. Nora tilted her head, her voice escaping her throat through a synthetic, metallic vocoder that sounded like a distorted nightmare. "Target Alpha stabilized. Project Rebirth initiated. Terminate the male. Secure the asset."

"I don't think you want to experience being gutted alive a second time." In that instant, her face and the face from my previous life became one. I looked into those merciless eyes, and my heart lurched with panic. She had been reborn too. The memory of that unbearable agony flooded back, and my whole body began to shake. "I'll sign," I said, my voice trembling. I held out my uninjured left hand. Senna smiled with satisfaction and pressed a pen between my fingers. Blood dripped onto the paper and spread in dark blooms as I scrawled my name in shaking, crooked letters. On the final stroke, I deliberately tore through the page.

But no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't remember who that woman was. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Frederick's triumphant smile. I hated it. I hated the fact that even after being reborn, I was still going to die at his hands. I couldn't accept it. But it was already too late. My mother raised her whip high. Just as it was about to strike my face, a gunshot rang out from the doorway. "Who gave you the right to lay a hand on my man?"

Then, I played our phone conversation. "Honey, my right eyelid keeps twitching... Maybe you should stop for now…" "Shut your damn mouth! You're nothing but bad luck. Bye!" Tom's furious shouting echoed through the room. Next, I showed my text message conversation with Rex. Of course, I had carefully guided the chat. I kept asking questions to appear worried. [Is it safe?] [Can it be reinforced?] Rex's forwarded voice messages that Tom had sent included one that said, "Smash it! Stop talking! I've got money!"

Just darkness. And then I woke up. Not to smoke or ashes, but to silk sheets and candlelight. My body was whole. My breath steady. When I raised my hands, they were smaller, unscarred, untouched by fire. A mirror stood across the room, and the face staring back at me was mine… yet younger. Softer. Alive. I looked fifteen again I had been given another chance. And this time, I would not burn alone.

James locked eyes on the fake bundle, then snapped his gaze to my stomach. His pupils blew wide. Lip twitching. "Where's our pup? What did you do? Did you... Did you get rid of her? No. No, no, no—where is she?!" He clawed at the scraps of our mind link, desperate. Too bad it was basically dust—couldn't feel a damn thing. "My pup?" I brushed my belly, calm. "She's right here. Still kicking."

Lana My head felt heavy. The scent of disinfectant lingered everywhere, and the beeping sound of a monitor behind me was loud. I fought to open my eyes, which was hard at first because all I could see was darkness. But slowly, my vision began to clear, and the first thing my eyes caught was the white ceiling. I felt a movement beside me and turned to see a pretty lady in white doing something nearby. “You're awake.” She flashed me a smile as I tried to sit up on the bed.

She walked towards Doll. She was one of her abductors! She can remember her traits. Her light eyes that were accented by similar colored long eyelashes, and her bluish pupils were slitted. She has the same slender, curvaceous figure that was shown off by her revealing outfit just like before. She wore an armor bikini top this time that has two chains as straps and a smaller chain in the front.