Novel & Cerita Reborn Nadia: Became The Ace Doomsday Prepper

Nadia nodded, “Being sold is another type of hell. Jenna nodded in agreement. “So,” Asked Jenna to Nadia, “You’re a Lord’s wife?” Nadia nodded, “Yes. The lord and I have been married 5 years. We have two children and I miss them so much. I would give anything to hug them right now.” Jenna smiled as she put her hand on Nadia’s shoulder, “You will see and hug them again. We are getting back to our families.” Nadia smiled and squeezed her hand, “I know. Thank you so much for taking me with you. I can’t imagine what they would have done to me.” Jenna sighed, “I know. I was terrified. In my timeline, there are no creatures.” Nadia perked up, “Really?” Jenna nodded, “Really.” Nadia sighed, “So Que

"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."

I told myself I was no longer the naive noble girl who blindly trusted the mate bond. I survived the execution block and I would survive this awful night too. I needed to focus on dismantling the Crimson Eclipse before they could frame me again. I promised myself I would save the innocent people who died because of my naive trust. My father and Odetta needed me to be strong and calculating instead of scared and broken. I took several slow and jagged breaths until my racing heart finally started to calm down. The throbbing pain in my shoulder served as a harsh reminder of my new reality.

The moment the bathroom door closes, I lean heavily against the sink, my reflection stares back at me, still unfamiliar but no longer completely frightening because now I know something important. My name is still Jelena Valerie Hayden. The owner of this body. No, I stop myself immediately. The current owner. Me, if I am trapped here, then this body belongs to me now, at least until I understand what happened, my gaze travels across the unfamiliar face again. Who was she? What kind of life did she live? What kind of woman was Jelena Valerie Hayden before I woke up here? And why does everyone seem so afraid of Lord Calhoun?

I planned on returning a month ago but I was delayed by my pregnancy as it may harm my fetus. Yes, I'm pregnant, and I'm proud to admit that the child is Dawson's. I was happy when I found out about my pregnancy, and it was around that time that I decided to come back but due to the dangers of the road as it might harm my child, and I planned on returning in two months time when the fetus would be strong enough but I couldn't stop myself from returning as my parents are dead. “I won't take on any position if you don't include him in,” I added with a determined look on my face. It hurt me that Dawson is still being judged because of his identity as a rogue which I had promised wouldn't happen

She wasn't sired or linked to anyone, which means she could begin her own sire line, which could pose a threat to Silas. “You have to protect her. Silas would not want her to live because of the great threat she posed to his supreme reign. He is going to want her gone; you need to keep him away from her at all costs.” Nadia urges as she grabs my arm. I didn't need her or anyone telling me to protect my mate, I wasn't going to let any single bastard have her, especially a creep like Konstantin. She was all mine. But something was wrong. Slowly, I watched as Nadia began to desiccate. Her hands and face began to sink and wither away into a dried-up corpse.

I cautiously pushed the door open. Nadia stood by the bed, folding clothes into a suitcase. Her hair hung loose, and she looked pale from lack of sleep. She looked at us but didn't stop folding clothes. “You two actually showed up sooner than I thought,” she said. "Aren't you supposed to be vetting mates, Princess?" “We were hoping you’d still be here,” I said, stepping inside. “Not for long," Nadia said. "I’m heading back to Windpaw.” “You can’t be serious," Diane exclaimed.

After seeing the state I was in, he rushed to block Serena's view as the sight wasn't pretty. “Mom, how's Kara? Is she going to be okay? She's not dying right?” she asked, genuine concern and fear showing on her face. Mother took one look at both of them. “Aiden, please get me my purse. I left it outside where I was seated and please get Serena water too.” “Aiden, I want water too.” I said in my head desperately trying to speak even though I was unconscious. I could hear them but they couldn't hear me. He hastily brought the water over and handed the water and purse to Serena and mother respectively then he stared at my disfigured unconscious body for a while before Serena's phone rang.

His eyes grew wider the more I spoke. It was pretty clear to me that he was beginning to think of me as a doomsday prepper. He didn’t know how right he was. “For just the seeds, I would need enough volume to fill a medium-sized warehouse, and I need it prioritized.” I continued, “In fact, I want everything to be ready and shipped to my silo in at most 2 days.” By the time I was done speaking, Vance’s eyes had lit up to the brightest they had probably ever been.