Reborn Novels Novels & Stories

"But our goals align. You want to survive your family. I want to demolish them. We can both win." "And if I can't do it? If I'm too weak?" "Then you'll die at twenty-five like you did before and I'll find another way." He says it so casually, like my life means nothing. "But I don't think you're that weak. Cowardly, yes. Pathetic, absolutely. But not weak. Weak people don't come back from death." Something in his words catches. "You believe me. About being reborn."

Life was quiet and bright. I, Claire Hart, had been given a second chance at life. I sought only wealth, not love. But I had won something far more precious than money: dignity, family, and myself. The End

Nadira's POV I was beginning business school next and I was contemplating moving out of the Evahart mansion. I could no longer deal with my step mother's nagging and ordering me around like I was some slave. Liora, her daughter had made it her life's work to be her mom's partner crime. I came back home last night and just couldn't wrap my head around what's been going on for the past few months. From Being Reborn, to loosing weight, to Thane following me around, he didn't do that in my past life and it bothered the hell out me. Even though I still had feelings for him and my heart raced whenever he was nearby, I could never be that girl ever again. Then we have Celestine's cryptic message an

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!

“After that, Chairman Smith came to me, asking how he could stop the curse.” “A-And?” Chairwoman pressed, her voice tinged with nervous anticipation. The Shaman’s hand gently touched a small baby doll draped in a white cloth nearby. “The General told him that to break the curse, he had to resolve the resentment of the unborn child. The only way was to adopt an orphaned girl and raise her well. Only then would his fortune return.” I felt a chill run through me. My body grew cold, and I clutched my hands tightly beneath the table, trying to process the revelation.

Within its confines, a story was unfolding—a tale that would one day shake the balance of the underworld and the lives entangled in it. The figure stirred, weak and scarred, the faint scent of antiseptic mingling with the earthy aroma of the mountains outside. Weeks of uncertainty had passed since a daring rescue pulled her from the inferno that had consumed her previous life. Though her body bore the marks of fire, the ember of determination in her soul remained unextinguished.

Rieka rolled her eyes, flipping the page. "Wait, personality traits?" Ralph raised his brows at her. "You know, she's just like Lupe." "Oh, yeah yeah." Rieka brows arched in realization before she took her eyes back to the book, scanning through. "Here!" "Most times, the new body is ignorant that he/she is a reborn. They experience weird dream, which are visions of their past life." Rieka breathed out a heavy sign, staring at Ralph. "This is all we need."

"Start anew? Can you ever forget the deaths of your parents and grandma?" The hands around her waist slackened. She lowered her gaze, her broken heart still throbbing with pain. Even if Gilbert never mentioned it, she knew the deaths of his parents represented a hurdle he could not surmount. Even if they genuinely started over, that obstacle would resurface time and again, causing both of them pain. It was a cruel, immutable fact, and no matter how hard she tried, it would be futile. In his eyes, she was a sinner, a sinner who should not exist. They could never return to what they once were; they had reached the point of no return. Since being together was destined to be painful, it was best

Leah asked, with curiosity sparkling in her eyes. Gwen looked at all of them and chuckled, seeing them look so curious before muttering a single word. "Revival." Samantha and Giselle gasped while some looked confused. "Isn't it the same as Samantha and Wanda?" Zee asked, making Samantha shake her head. "I can help the soul of someone who is dead to reincarnate, and it's different from revival. I can give a new life to the soul of a dead being." Samantha huffed and glared at her stupid mate.

“Kara? Kara? Why is he the one talking on your behalf? Did you loose your tongue from taking the pill to prevent you from getting pregnant?” “Dad. You knew?” My heart broke all over again. Before my rebirth, the only wrong he was guilty of was turniya blind eye whenever I was treated harshly and treating Serena and I very differently. “So what if I knew? Your mother was only trying to help. Don't hold it against her and come home. Stop this childish nonsense at once.” “If a girl gets married, she stays with her husband. My case isn't going be any different.” “Married? Who married you off? I'm still alive and I haven't given my blessings yet.”