Novel & Cerita Reborn Dolls With Blinking Eyes

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't immediately realize I had been reborn. I only noticed that the pain was gone. "Quit spacing out!" A sharp voice snapped me back. A rescue worker leaned out from the vehicle, looking impatient. "We can fit one more! Get in or die out there!" Closest to the door was my fiancé, Oliver. His gaze flickered between me and his first love, Lina. After a long, agonizing moment, he finally reached out a hand toward me.

My eyes slowly went open and I saw the doctor walking out of the room, I shut my eyes immediately I saw Mother walking towards me. “I have done a lot to get here, to finally get rid of you! Even if you survive this, you won’t survive what’s next!” That’s the last thing I heard as my body became numb, the machine I was connected to began to beep loudly, nurses and doctor rushed in, the beeping sound intensified as it became louder and faster, my eyelids feebly went open and my eyes rolled over to mother where she stood by the entrance of the room, staring into space nonchalantly, tears streaked down my eyelids, and I took my last breath.

- Luna growled, and her eyes changed the color to violet. Xavier's changing stopped immediately, and his eyes widened in shock. He mumbled as his throat was still in an iron grip. - Why is this not working? Who are you?

“She is three months shy of her 18th. So may the odds ever be in your favor.” Iris chuckles and joins the group. “I’m Dino,” the brown-haired boy introduces himself. “Iris,” Iris shakes his hand. “I’ve never seen anyone with such black hair and golden eyes,” Dino flirts. “You and me would make glorious babies.” Iris rolls her eyes. “Iris, you feel ready to take on a male?” Titan asks, seeing Dino in need of a good spanking. Iris nods. Dino and Iris take their stances to fight it out.

Suddenly, the back door of the classroom slammed open with a loud bang. A girl with a high ponytail burst inside. The metal studs on her black leather jacket scraped against the doorframe with a sharp clatter. A few streaks of pale gold hair slipped loose from her ponytail and swayed beside her face like flickers of sunlight, drawing attention to the small beauty mark under her eye. It was Laura, the rebellious girl Horace had called his "true love" in my last life. Her lashes trembled, fierce and angry, like a cornered animal ready to strike. She marched straight toward Horace.

"Roxy, you did great. I'll take our daughter for her checkup later." Jensen Highmore's voice rang gently beside me as he held our baby in his arms, his expression soft and tender. A sudden chill ran through me as I jolted awake to the realization—I had been reborn. There was no time to think about how or why. I quickly spoke up to stop him. "No need. I'll take her myself. Didn't you say you had to work overtime? You don't have to stay here."

she said jokingly and with that she left. I turned my head to the table that was at my bedside, and after spotting the bottle with the pill I turned to look at the door. I stared at the door with a dazed look on my face with different thoughts running through my mind. I felt confused about what was going on but what I was sure of is that the two years or so that I lived was real, and it only meant that I was back in time. I was happy and glad that I have a second chance as I would make sure I don't make the same mistakes twice.

A cry. Rebirth wasn’t a tunnel of light. It was pressure, disorientation, and the unbearable softness of a body too small, too weak, too new. When she opened her eyes again, the ceiling wasn’t cold and white — it was carved stone, golden with lamplight. The air smelled not of antiseptic, but of jasmine and warm cloth. A woman’s face hovered over her, eyes wet with joy. Hands she didn’t recognize cradled her like she was sacred.

I reached into the secured pouch I’d brought and pulled out the small glass vial. Inside floated a pale, grey eye suspended in nutrient gel. Artificial. Bioprinted. My eye. A cloned backup. Printed years ago and stored in cryo for this very contingency. It was grotesque. Necessary. I inserted the vial into the scanner, and the machine hummed to life. There was a high-pitched tone, then a soft click as the final vault door slid open with a mechanical groan. Beyond it: nothing but black. “This is excessive,” Donga said, the first flicker of unease finally showing in his voice. He was still blindfolded but not dear so he could her and feel that it was no ordinary place and that was when my smil

for his mass. "Eryx, they’re Weighing you!" Leo shouted. "The more you fight, the more you feed their 'Inventory'!". I knelt beside the cradle. The baby-Darlene looked at me, and suddenly, the emerald eyes began to glow with a solid, unmoving Cyan-White light. "Mother..." the baby spoke. The voice was not a cry; it was a synthesized harmony. "The system is requesting a Reboot. Your 'Too Much' energy is an un-documented upgrade. Please submit to the 'Un-Born' state to ensure continuity".