Reborn For Love And Revenge Novels & Stories

Reborn Carolyn will fight and rise above all the rejection. Tbc...

She thought and checked the message. "Happy married life." She read out and checked the date. "What!!!." She screams, it's the 3rd of March 2019. A day after marriage. Long Chen entered upon hearing her screams. "What happened?" Long Chen asked confusedly. She stared at Long Chen in shock. "Aren't you dead." She asked quizzically Long Chen stared at her as if she had gone nuts. "If I'm back in 2019. That means I'm reincarnated. But how come that Chen is unable to remember? Isn't he dead." She thought, still staring at him.

he stared at me, his expression a mix of desperation. I stepped closer, my finger brushing against the fabric of his jacket. I reached into his pocket and pulled out his office pen, the one he always carried with him. For a moment, I just held it, the weight of it grounding me in my resolve. I let out a sarcastic laugh. Then, with a swift motion, I took the pen and stabbed it into the delicate fabric of my wedding gown. The tearing sound was loud in the silent room, echoing the sound of my revenge on them all.

“isabel, let's not make this more dramatic than it needs to be. If it's about money—” “Stop!” I cut him off, my voice rising as anger and heartbreak warred within me. “Do you think this is about money? Do you think that's all I care about?” He said nothing, his silence speaking louder than any words could. My fresh tears streamed down my face, blurring my vision. The pregnancy test was still held tightly in my hand, its truth burning like a brand against my skin. The man, who I had loved with every part of my being, who I had believed would stand by me no matter what was now a stranger to me. Cold. Detached. Unrecognizable.

The click of the bolt felt like the final period at the end of a long, miserable sentence. I looked in the mirror. I looked at the Second Chance staring back at me with hollow eyes. I was supposed to fix things. I was supposed to be the thorn in my enemies path. Instead, I was a thorn in my friend's path. My allies. Erica was wrong, the Hamiltons aren't a curse. I was the curse. Every person I loved was either dead, dying, or scarred because I decided to change my fate. How greedy I had become.

I had been watching that face my whole life and I was so tired of it. Every time something should have finally finished her, she came out of it. The kidnapping. The business attacks. The smear campaign. All of it. She just kept walking forward, kept rebuilding, kept collecting more people who were loyal to her. But you could not come back from being dead. "This time she doesn't make it home," I said. "That's the plan." "Good." I meant it. "Good." I hung up and kept walking. The sun was actually out. I tilted my face toward it for a second and just let myself feel it. I was out. Scarlett was on her way to a country where nobody knew her and nobody was watching, and what happened over there wo

had several questions to ask but wanted to let it all lie low while I focused on the future and how to get my revenge on those who had killed me. I was sure not going to let it slide. I wanted to know exactly how I was reborn, but it seemed as though River kept going back and forth whenever I asked him that particular question, so I decided to let it slide. River was either keeping the information from me or didn't know either from the surprise I saw in his eyes when I walked in. I shook my head and made up my mind that my revenge would come first. Our conversation continued, and as we spoke, I found myself slowly letting go of my old grudges. I realized that, in this new life, we could be

"I know you think I am out of my mind with the way I have been acting but it's because I am so confused, Scarlet. You see I've only ever loved Eve... I even dated women that looked like her just to recreate that special feeling but all that left me feeling was empty and shitty... But you, you make me doubt myself, you make me doubt my promise of only ever loving Eve... I hate the fact that I know if I find out that you are not her, these feelings I have for you still wouldn't change. It won't fucking go away... Because every time I look at you, I can't help but fall harder for you" My heart drummed beneath my ribcage. "So you love me?" I asked and I hoped my voice didn't sound as hopeful as

Life wasn’t perfect, but it was ours, and I was grateful for every twist and turn that had led us here. I didn’t tell anyone about my death and rebirth, I guess that is my own little secret I’d definitely be taking to my grave. I asked my Mom about my birth dad and when she showed me a picture of him, he was the driver that carried me home on that night I died. It warmed my heart that I still got to encounter him Atleast once. It goes a long way to show that I was very loved by my father, he’s definitely a huge driving force in my second chance at life.

The water rushed into her lungs, filled her inside and she gradually sank to the bottom of the silent and endless sea. Before her eyes closed forever, she prayed to God to let her start over. If she were to do it again, if she could be reborn in a new life, she would change everything. She would stay away from these bad people who just used her like an ugly doll. And if that, she would find him. Christopher Harris. How could she recognize too late that she loved him, when in the darkest moment of her life, he came like the only light and treated her like a true woman needed to be treated.