Novel & Cerita Reborn In Another World

My breath hitched, my chest tightening as if my heart might break through it. There was no time to think. I grabbed Andrew's phone, woke the screen, and turned it toward them. "Of course, he has a family. Look." A small, bright photo filled the display, a family of three smiling at the camera. Andrew looked younger, enough to place it years back. The child stood out immediately, with his pale skin and white hair. In my last life, I learned later that Andrew's son had a rare genetic condition. He couldn't afford treatment, and the boy died at six.

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

Blackie’s shard shook within Noah’s chest, “Hear me out! It’s all related!” “Oh?” Noah glared into empty space, waiting for an explanation, “I’m listening.” “When we were working on the whole worldborn project, we quickly and wisely realized that your high specs would cause endless troubles.” Blackie paused to light a candle in his heart for the several batches of worldborn who were either still in therapy or so damaged that the only thing that could be done is to send their poor unfortunate souls through reincarnation. Blackie cleared his virtual throat, “So we thought long and hard about how to solve the issue most effectively–”

"I was so lost when I was reborn. It took a few days for my memories to return. In my confused state, I defeated monsters in the forest, and before I knew it, I had made friends with the villagers living here." I breathe a laugh. "The villagers treat you like their god." "Yes, but you shouldn't tell them your real identity—they would murder you without a second thought." My eyes face the ground. "So you know what I am then..." Azrael is silent for a while before his voice goes soft. "This world is healing on its own—it will take time, but it will happen. You shouldn't feel guilty for living." I try to swallow the lump in my throat but fail. "Do you have any clue why this world is so similar

" The surrounding people started to whisper, hearing the result, But that did not affect the middle-aged man as he gestured Ellias to leave the pond. What happened in front of me was so unbelievable that I thought I was dreaming, but it was not a dream. It looks like I was transmigrated into this body, But that means that the previous owner of this body died. I suddenly felt afraid, I got one more chance to be alive, but it seems that someone is after me in this world too. Hearing the middle-aged man's words and those shining fishes, This world is definitely not earth that I knew. It looks like people can control elements in this world, judging by what the middle-aged man said. If...

He must have killed father and Lyvia, the only two people who loved that arrogant and obnoxious Diana, because he feared father might lead the war. Then got me expelled from the pack to have full control over me. He kept monitoring and controlling my life after that. But— I killed myself in my previous life. Whatever the reason might be, that kind of death is considered unnatural. What happened to the world after I died? How did I return? By now, I know… it wasn’t God’s will because His will is with the Saint. So, how was I reborn? Why was I reborn? Did Serith bring me back to life?

I'd lost my life years ago, but my baby… My baby deserved to live. And yet it would never even get that. The universe had played a sick game all this time. Finally, I shut my eyes and let death take hold of me. The world went black. But not for long—because a moment later, I opened my eyes again, finding myself in an unfamiliar place. "Samantha…" A cool hand gently pressed against my forehead. "You will be reborn."

Sophie bit her lip, looking so delicate that it would tug at everyone’s heart. "Ella, don't be upset. Mr. Graham just feels sorry for me being all by myself, which is why he decided to take me out for New Year's. If you really don't want us to go, don't push yourself. I can go on my own. Seriously, Ella. You can stop packing." Sophie tried to grab the suitcase from me, but in the next second, it crashed to the floor. My hands shook as I held the clothes. Seeing Sophie in front of me with her eyes filled with tears, I finally knew for sure that I had come back to life. I had returned to this very day when Sophie went to the beach by herself.

"But it was because I had physically died that I could finally be with you forever. You couldn't see me, but I was with you every day. I was heartbroken when I saw you in so much pain. "I know the old Jeannie has let you down, but I swear, I didn't hurt you. The real Jeannie would only ever love you." Jeannie's explanation left my mind reeling. Her story was the stuff of fantasy. The Otherworld, a hostile entity—it was all so bizarre. "And we're reborn because…?" "It's the System's way of making it up to me after my body was taken over," Jeannie answered matter-of-factly. So I was reborn because Jeannie had made a deal with the System.

In my world, I was clocking twenty-four, but then I was born on July fourteenth. “Oh shit!” I muttered, and as it dawned on me, I had been given a second chance at life. I remained the daughter of the alphas, the same wolf and person, but it wasn't me. This life.. It belonged to another; it was in a fucking alternate universe. I had been granted a chance to take revenge on Erebus. And this time I had a fucking hot mate.