Reborn: I Refuse To Save The Traitors Novels & Stories

All the pain, confusion, and fury I had carried from my past life surged forward, flooding out as tears I could no longer contain. The media snapped away, but no one knew why I was crying. Those tears were not hers to claim. They were for the dark past I had finally escaped, and for the boundless future that now lay before me. I considered myself lucky. I had not become a sacrifice for her greed, nor had I become a stepping stone for her so-called pursuit of love. Fragments of the past flickered through my mind like scattered photographs caught in the wind, and in that moment, a shaft of sunlight broke through the clouds, spilling gold across the ruins of everything I had survived.

"Lottie, it's just us here. The tent's zipped up, totally safe." Russell Odom's voice was smooth and suggestive as he wrapped his arms around me, his fingers brushing at my clothes. I shivered, spinning to face him. The memory of my death burned in my mind, fueling a hatred stronger than my fear. In my past life, those same words had lured me into trusting him, believing the wilderness hid us from prying eyes. I gave in, only for two thugs to stumble upon us.

I scoffed lightly, Better to die by their guns than to have that handcuff shamelessly cuffed around my wrist. The moment I saw a tiny spot for me to escape through I dashed towards it, calculating in my head that they wouldn’t want to fire bullet in an open space where majority of civilians are. But I was wrong, at the first step I took, I felt bullet pierce into my body, by the time I had moved three steps away, numerous shots had been fired into my body, i coughed out blood and slumped to my knee. My lips stretched into a smile and I looked up at Damon, “Send my hate to the rest of you guys,”

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

“She drove him into madness. Destroyed him with her selfishness. She broke him, and left him to die alone. Tell me, warrior… would you stay loyal to someone who murdered the man you loved?” A hush fell. It was a lie, twisted from threads of truth, but to the rebels, it was scripture. Renna stepped back onto the platform, face raised toward the torchlight, expression trembling with manufactured grief. “I vow to avenge him,” she said. “To avenge every soul she has sacrificed.” Her fingers tightened on the parchment. “Tonight marks the dawn of a purer kingdom. One we will rebuild from ash, without divine manipulation, without cursed bloodlines.”

Jacque Rhodes, the best dad I have ever seen in a very long time, had fallen to the floor, his life slipping before the crowd that would never understand why. Rebel was so shocked and bewildered, broken even, but I did what I had to do to survive, to get my freedom; Killian had ordered the murder of his own father as he assumed command of the organisation. He should be the guilty one and the bad one – not me. I was obeying a command as a soldier, but I could not stay; I had to go. I shoved the rifle into the bag, its cold metal against the fabric like it did not belong there like it was something that had no place in my life any longer. I ran my hands over my face, trying to calm down, but p

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

Later, as the gathering dispersed and the moon began its slow descent, I stood alone at the edge of the clearing, watching the realms breathe easier beneath the stars. Killian joined me, silent as ever. “You did it,” he said softly. I shook my head. “We did.” He smiled faintly. “The gods won’t like that.” I smiled too, slow and knowing. “Let them,” I murmured. I had died once bound by fate. Lived again under its shadow and risen, not to fulfill prophecy, but to break it. I looked up at the moon, light cool against my skin. “I was reborn to defy fate,” I whispered to the night. “And this time… I choose my ending.”

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

"Failing to match as a whole class? Wow, true friendship. I'm so moved. Hahaha!" Keyla stood completely frozen, her legs shaking uncontrollably. As I watched the chaotic circus unfold before me, a deep sense of vindictive satisfaction washed over my chest. Luke felt the angry stares all around him. His eyes flickered, and he pointed at me. "It was him! Justin! He forced us to use the AI app for our college applications! He said we needed to keep up with the times! Our submissions weren't made of our own free will. We demand a re-submission!"