Reborn In Marvel With Wishes Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dean’s expression shifted slightly, a flicker of shock appearing in his eyes. His voice trembled as he asked, "So... I ended up like this because something went wrong with your plan?" The messenger sighed and spread his hands in resignation. "Yes, we do bear some responsibility. After all, it was us who allowed your family's strange wishes to be granted, and it was us who provided you with a hope that was beyond your limits." The messenger leaned forward, his tone calm and rational. "Although none of this was our decision, I have to admit that the reborn program we provided did have some flaws."

"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

Charlotte stood by the ceiling-to-floor window, the city's glittering skyline sprawling endlessly below like a sea of fallen stars. Her golden-silver gown shimmered faintly in the penthouse glow, but her hazel eyes were distant, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts. Surprise and shock rooted her in place—her hands pressed against the cool glass, her breath fogging it slightly. In her past life, everything had conspired against her: betrayal, isolation, and a cruel end orchestrated by shadows she once called family. Fate had been a merciless chain, dragging her down. But now? Reborn, she had shattered it. She had changed it all by changing him—Howard, the man she'd always loved from afar, cold and

My legs shook violently. “Stop STOP!” I choked. But the pain only intensified as a chemical surge pumped into my bloodstream. My blood felt like it was boiling. My breath hitched in broken gasps. Dr. Ravens watched, expression serene. “Your rebirth was engineered for adaptability. This is simply the next phase.” I sobbed raw, furious, helpless. “You won’t win,” I choked. “Alex will come. He’ll destroy all of this. He’ll save me.” She paused.

I had documented everything, from the text messages Mom and Dad had sent to the details of their arrangement with the Hesters, on my phone. From the very moment I was reborn, I had been playing a high-stakes game to reclaim my life.

“You can hear them if they accept you.” John slowly looked at her belly, then at her face, and Vera could see the exact moment his fear shifted into something close to loyalty. A pregnant woman with talking unborn children, healing food, a former queen in exile, and a plan to take over the garbage sector should have sounded like madness. But his core was recovering, his hands had stopped shaking, and for the first time in months, he could imagine his wife and child getting better.

He kept his head lowered, continuing to block me without saying a single word. I clutched my pocket knife as I warily asked him, "What the hell do you want?" He raised his head to look at me. He had a complicated emotion swirling in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he called out my name. I didn't say a single word in response. I wondered if he was going to beg me to empathize with Frank and Madison again. "You were reborn, weren't you?" My expression morphed into one of shock upon hearing his words. I whipped around and tried to make a break for it.

Memories surged like a tide, yet I realized that apart from a faint sigh over the past, my heart was utterly still. No heartbreak. No anger. Not even a ripple. Only relief. Relief that, in this second life, I had finally seen Ethan for who he truly was. Just then, my phone vibrated. It was a message from Ethan. [Celia, Sophie is devastated over her grandfather. She's innocent and fragile, so I had to temporarily change the fireworks message to cheer her up. Don't overthink it, and don't go looking for trouble with her. This was entirely my decision.]

Six months of watching events unfold, knowing the tragic ending, unable to stop it. When she'd discovered Adrian—recognized him from his legendary comment section presence—she'd felt hope for the first time. Because Adrian didn't just know the story. He wanted to change it. The first time Aria had realized who Adrian was, she had nearly laughed herself sick. Not because reincarnation was funny. Nor because being trapped inside a fantasy novel was amusing. But because out of every possible person the universe could have chosen— It had chosen him. Back on Earth, Aria had spent years reading web novels.

“Wow, Lissy, was that your family’s driver who dropped you off again? That was a Rolls-Royce.” I stood in the corner of the classroom, staring at everything in disbelief. Only then did I realize I had been reborn. “No, that was my dad,” Lisa Hale said with a small smile. “Not our driver.” The classroom erupted. “Oh my God, your dad is so good to you. He’s that busy and still drives you to school himself?” Lisa smiled and accepted their envy without correcting a word. But I knew she was lying. Every single word. The pain from my last life was still burned into me. I looked at her, and all I felt was hatred.