Reborn In One Piece Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

" After my rebirth, the first thing I did was install a microscopic, independent cabin camera to preserve evidence. "What? An interior camera?" Brenda's face flushed with pure shock. She whipped her head around, glaring at me with raw hatred. "You set this up! You planted that camera on purpose!" I shrugged. "If you hadn't taken my car to drive drunk, my camera wouldn't have caught anything. You reap what you sow, Brenda." Losing her mind, Brenda lunged forward to strike me. One of the officers caught her arm and yanked her back. "This isn't a place for you to throw a tantrum. If you've got something to say, you can say it in the interrogation room."

“I see us… before. Lovers?” Kael rose over her, positioning his massive cock at her entrance. “Yes. You are her. Reborn.” He pushed in slowly, inch by thick inch, stretching her beautifully. “The bond isn’t new. It’s ancient. Returning.” Elara gasped as he bottomed out, eyes wide with shock and wonder. “That’s the twist no one expected… I’m not just waking you. I’m completing us.”

His mental levels shot upward, not in a dangerous spike, but in a clean, steady rise. The pressure behind his eyes eased. The crackling pain that had been sitting around his core for months softened. Something inside him began recovering, slowly but clearly, and for a man who had already accepted that his family was running out of time, that first bite felt like the universe had made a mistake in his favor. “How is this possible?” he finally asked, his voice rough.

He opened his mouth but no sound came out for several seconds. "You… you were also reborn?" "You were reborn too, that's why you chose Damon in this life instead of me." He suddenly started laughing. “I should have realized it earlier, I should have known something was different about you this time.” “But it doesn’t matter now, it doesn’t matter at all.” “If we can be reborn once, then we can be reborn again and again, and next time I definitely won’t give you any chance to choose Damon.” “Next time I’ll make sure everything goes exactly the way it’s supposed to go.”

Just the fact of it, said plainly between them. "Yes." His jaw was tight. "By minutes, I think. The warmth was still—" He stopped. "I'm sorry." "Don't," she said. "Don't apologize. You didn't know. You couldn't have known." She squeezed his hand. "And I'm here. I came back. Whatever happened after — it produced this." He looked at her. "You're extraordinarily calm about this." "I woke up in a wedding dress in a life I had already died in," she said. "My baseline for extraordinary has shifted significantly."

“You’d better give me a very good reason.” I took a deep breath. I contemplated telling him that I had been reborn, and I knew certain key events of the past, but I didn’t know how believable that would sound to him. “I have the ability to see glimpses of the future.” The words tasted strange on my tongue. It was a blatant lie, but I didn’t care. His expression didn’t change. “I can help you become the Alpha King,” I continued evenly. “In exchange, I want you to make me second only to you.”

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

“That was already fascinating enough, but now, with this crystal business…” “I feel like a freak of nature,” I blurted out, laughing wryly. Reborn once, and now living with a shard of crystal in my chest that apparently gave me some kind of magical healing abilities? It felt completely absurd, but I was no longer naive enough to deny the existence of any of it.

The fact that he had even seen Eva surpass normal Drogar in a few ways had nagged at him. Perhaps he just didn’t want to believe something like that was possible. In the end, he had to relent. Szereth slumped into his seat as realization fully dawned on him. “Well, that just makes gods-damned sense, doesn’t it?” he said. “Ancestors from every species coming back from time to haunt the living.” “There goes captain grumpy again,” said Alevos. “Don’t you realize that you’re currently the only sponsor who has a Reborn human in their roster? And that the odds are greatly in our favor instead of against?”

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.