Novel & Cerita Reborn In Game Of Thrones With Wishes Fanfiction

“I wish. It’s a kid. Probably six or seven.” I stopped dead. “Shit.” “Yeah…” she whispered. “I wonder what happened to him.” There was nothing to say. Nothing that would soften that kind of loss... The rest of the walk home was silent. Heavy. When we got inside ... I shut the door and turned to her. “I know the whole rebirth process has been long. Exhausting. All the failed attempts… it’s wearing you down.” I stepped closer. “But I don’t want you giving up. I swear to you, I am finishing what I started. I will bring you back. I will get you a new body.”

I lunged forward, ready to drive the blade into her and avenge my children. Suddenly, David burst in. A flash of golden-red streaked from him—a tiny phoenix chick, eyes ablaze, sank its talons deep into Alice's neck. In an instant, she collapsed, coughing up blood, dead with her eyes still wide open. The little phoenix fluttered up to my arm and nestled itself there. "Mom," it said, "I avenged you." It was Charles's voice. He had become my child once more. I cupped him gently in my palms and kissed his forehead.

Samantha nodded, letting her know that what she said was true. "Can... will...I have my memories, too?" Sandra whispered. "Keeping your memories or letting go of it is purely your choice, Sandra. If you want to keep your memories, you will have them." Samantha placed her hand in Sandra's hand and closed her eyes. "I bestow upon thee the phoenix's grace, With tears that cleanse and heal, embrace. A rebirth granted, a better way, A soul renewed, stronger each day." Samantha said the words out loud, and as soon as she opened her eyes, a very beautiful and large phoenix hovered above Sandra and let out a loud cry. Just as its teardrop touched Sandra, she glowed bright and faded.

She looked across the open corridor as the wind moved gently through the fields. Eight months of rebuilding had led to this moment. She typed three words. I am ready.

His expression was almost too excited to hide. "Read the headlines. The real show is just getting started." I looked at the paper. The front page showed a woman in black gloves, standing on a cargo ship, her profile sharp as a blade. The bold text read: The Widow Returns: Mysterious Arms Dealer Declares War on the Underworld. I stood up, a jolt of excitement running through me. It was the figure that haunted my dreams night after night. Mom was alive. She was really back!

That was why, from the very first day I was reborn, I began secretly planning to transfer the assets under his name. This time, I no longer believed in a man's love. I believed only in the money I could hold in my own hands. Ethan kept talking to himself. "By the way, today is our third wedding anniversary. I'll make it up to you properly. I promise—no one will disturb us tonight." He raised three fingers solemnly, swearing an oath. I nodded and replied sweetly, "All right. Whatever you say." Seeing how agreeable I was, Ethan's mood lifted immediately.

I was extremely feeling the pain, but I flashed him another smirk, and he moved closer, holding me by my prince's robe. “How dare you disrespect me even in my last moment! You…” He barked and held my neck angrily. He couldn't complete his statement, and his grip on me loosened. I stared at him as he gradually coughed at blood. I also started coughing blood. I thought about everything that has happened. Life at the Pack, then Gilead, meeting Demetrius and finding out my true identity. If there is any wish, I would like to be reincarnated and mated to Demetrius again. Only then will I be able to fulfil my promises to him. I lay on the ground slowly, coughing out more blood. My eyes are becomin

"You've been given another shot at life. However, for your revenge to be more purposeful, the body you are currently in, isn't yours. You've possessed the body of a very weak Luna who was killed by her enemy in the pack. While you are having your revenge, you must focus on not getting killed the second time." Then it faded... ..... "Are you awake now?" A voice tugged at my consciousness. I opened my eyes, my gaze landing on a masked figure.. Looking closely, I gasped. "Alpha Kaden?" I questioned with an iota of doubt. "Did falling from the stairs induce amnesia?" He asked with a chuckle. I shuddered. What was this? I had been reborn. However, not as Reene but Alpha's Kaden mate? The weak Lun

Well, now something is reborn within me. Let my hope blaze, sweet invisible light, Now it shall burn with flames, Within the eternal night, Its heat shall burn bright with a will nothing will ever tame And if I fall or rise, I will do it on my own. “I need these glamour potions and the smell inhibitor again. I have to become a new person, Stine, with a new appearance, scent everything. I was ready to once again be reborn and this time nothing would make me fall.” The angel of revenge is back and she wants flames/fire.

A soulless, a lifeless, a voiceless, a woundless body. They took everything from me. Thorn Clan. They took absolutely everything. But they couldn't take one thing from me. It was my wish to see them in ruins. May their souls become their demons, May their lives become their nightmares, May their voices become their screams, May their wounds become their ruins, May they lose everything just like they made me lose it all. These wishes kept my soulless, lifeless, voiceless, woundless body going. These wishes are still making me keep living and I think they are going to come true now.