روايات وقصص ضمن Reborn In Marvel With Wishes Fanfiction

When he was young, he made me a promise. He said his success would be our future. He asked me to wait. I waited for him for many years—waited for him to figure things out, waited for his hatred to fade, waited for the Ben who loved me to return. I used my fifth wish to reverse a decision. Before he made the choice, I swapped his documents. In return, he gave me a heartless shove. But everything could still be salvaged. He was still destined to become a dazzling business star.

A crazed laugh escaped her, sending a cold, sharp sensation through him. He wanted her to say or do something to him. To curse him, strike him—anything to make it easier to bear. But she was slipping into a darkness he couldn’t reach. It felt almost intrusive when he spoke. “Ink yourself with the Clover Wish,” he said. “Wish to revive him.”

For one impossible second, whole world obeyed her. Then she looked at me. "That's what happens when you stop asking permission from system." I stared at her. "You can control this memory." "I can control more than that." She glanced to Ethan. "But there's something he hasn't told you." I turned. Ethan face gone pale. "What?" First Lena smiled. "Your rebirth wasn't accident. It was test." I felt sick. "Test of what?" "To see if rebuilt Lena Carter would make same choices as original."

He himself is a monster. "I know," Vic fought back with difficulty. All too familiar magic. The hurt shoulder itched with paralyzing pain, which spread in waves through the body and dug not only into the muscles, but also into the blood. Origin Magic. What are you doing, Kim? “I am a monster too. Strange images rushed about in my thoughts - an alien, unfamiliar world that suddenly became almost familiar and memories of the first rebirth. Riverside, cold, wet sand and an overwhelming sense of hopelessness. They didn't turn their backs on him, and neither will I.

“You are not a mother. You are a ghost who doesn't know she's dead. Look at me now! I have more power in my little finger than you have in your entire body. I don't need a failure like you to save me.” She began to walk toward me. I looked at her and for a moment, I believed her. I saw the power she held, it was like the ancient strength of our bloodline had been built inside her. I felt so small. I felt like a mistake. “I'm sorry,” I sobbed. “I'm so sorry, Willow.” “Your sorrow is useless,” she said, raising her hand to strike. “You should have stayed and not been reborn, mama. I could have remembered you as something other than a disappointment.”

After a long time, feeling that had been relaxed, she pushed the mother away, deliberately moving a few feet away from her. "I just got out of the hospital and I don't want to pass the disease on to my mother." - Marin smiled with difficulty. This is the body of the female villain, before she died the wish that had not been fulfilled was engraved in her brain, now she is reincarnated in a novel, her ears are ringing earnestly begging for family love. Marin wishes to receive care from relatives.

Ruben scratched his neck as he thought of what he wanted most in life…but how to put that into words… The easiest thing would be to go back in time…that way everything reset, but could he do that without bringing back Lord Basille and his father…it seemed unlikely…so how to wish for a return to that simpler life when he first met Kat… He frowned as he thought, it had been far from simpler…in fact the entry of Kat into his life had been the start of everything…no…that could not be his wish… But what then…how did he wish for so many things to happen in only one wish… He had to remove the demonic power, remove Basille’s blood, keep the General on the Vampire King Throne, return to the Terran Re

"That's impossible... I saw him..." "Saw what?" I pushed the door open and walked into the office. Gauze was still wrapped around my forehead, but my eyes were clear. "Saw my father and I trapped in the fire?" Senna's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You... How..." I let out a cold laugh and came to a stop beside Maggie. "Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too."

He was lifting his fist for another blow when I grabbed his arm. "Let it go, Nate." With this second chance at life, all I wanted was to properly make up for my poor son. As for Judy, I'd deal with her eventually—but there was no rush. That night, we completed the transfer to another hospital. While packing up in the hospital room, I overheard whispers from behind the curtain next door. My sister tried to lower her voice, but her excitement was impossible to hide. "I've been reborn. My son, Phillip, will become a big boss in the future."

Expressing her gratitude to the concerned group, she retreated to her room. After a soothing hot shower, she tended to her injuries and slipped into clean clothes. Her heart racing, she ventured out, eager to find the young man who lived in the room behind hers. She wondered if he was asleep. He had promised her that if she survived and returned, he would share his name. Now, she could not wait to see him. In the past, she had dismissed the idea of love at first sight. Yet, here she was, experiencing the unimaginable.