Reborn Queens Gambit Novels & Stories

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.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

The click of the bolt felt like the final period at the end of a long, miserable sentence. I looked in the mirror. I looked at the Second Chance staring back at me with hollow eyes. I was supposed to fix things. I was supposed to be the thorn in my enemies path. Instead, I was a thorn in my friend's path. My allies. Erica was wrong, the Hamiltons aren't a curse. I was the curse. Every person I loved was either dead, dying, or scarred because I decided to change my fate. How greedy I had become.

It wasn't even the end of creation. It was what would happen if a mother who had already lost everything stopped being afraid of death. I raised my hands. Silver flames surrounded my body. And for the first time since my rebirth, I unleashed every fragment of power I had ever possessed. The Silver Queen. The woman who had bargained with Death. The soul that had returned from the grave. All three awakened within me. The creature's smile disappeared. “What are you doing?” I looked directly into its red eyes. “I'm ending your reign.”

Tex stammered, taking an involuntary step backward. I smiled—a wide, terrifying grin that revealed sharp, gleaming white teeth. "The kind that runs this building," I whispered softly. I casually threw Gary backward into his two buddies. All three thugs collapsed into a chaotic, tangled heap of limbs, screaming and tumbling down the stairs until they crashed onto the marble floor right at Tex’s feet. Down at the front entrance, the twenty zombies had finally burst through the shattered glass, completely surrounding the lobby exit. Tex stared at the horde behind him, then up at me standing on the stairwell in full, crimson-eyed Zombie Queen majesty, holding my crowbar like a royal scepter.

The call ended. I placed my phone on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Damian was interested. It wasn't a promise, but it was progress. I walked to my desk and opened my notebook again. My eyes moved over the names I had written earlier. Pearl Summers. James Thornton. Richard and Eleanor Summers. These were the people who had destroyed my first life. But now I had another chance. I would reclaim my identity as A-Star. I would protect my paintings, expose Pearl's lies, and make James regret ever betraying me.

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

And her dumb Gemini did give up her inheritance. Evely Hunt handed her money to Vivienne on a silver platter, thinking that she was just returning the money to the mother who left it or her. She did not know about Everly before. It was natural that she would misunderstand. This event caused her fight with Francis to escalate to the point where Evely left the house to stay with Vivienne and Eileen whom she thought were her allies. Little did she know that after handing her money, she had become a useless pawn that was ready to be discarded. After two years, she was indeed discarded— used as a pawn in marriage to help boost Vivienne’s new husband’s business.

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

She is right; I need to focus on what matters most and that is: getting my revenge. My fingers relax. My heart slows. And when I lift my head again, my silver eyes are no longer filled with doubt. They burn with something stronger—determination. ~~~~ Night falls quickly, and there is darkness outside, with stars glittering in the dark sky. Before I know it, the Rogue maids arrive at my room, causing my body to tense, as they remind me of what lies ahead. Tonight, I will warm the Rogue King bed. Tonight, I will not be the weak Clara Reeds. Tonight, I will be Reborn to become the Queen of all Rogues.