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Chapter 97 Regina I sat cross-legged on the floor of my small, dimly lit apartment, my eyes closed and my mind focused. I had been practicing meditation for weeks now, trying to connect with the voices that had been speaking to me ever since I had been reborn. At first, I had thought I was going insane but as the voices became clearer and more insistent, I had come to realize that they were real. They were the voices of my subconscious, speaking to me from beyond the grave, guiding me towards my destiny and my destiny, it seemed, was revenge.

" ------------------ Queen Sue's eyes were cool: She didn't eat gum yesterday. Flower: Hold back, they won't let you eat! Toxic! Queen Su (squinted, smiled very lightly): I will fix the truth, detoxify, recombine cells, why do you... think I'm afraid of this? Flower:... Queen I am wrong I was taken by them biased I am innocent!

'I will call to inform them immediately that. "Don't bother, you may leave." I told him to leave because I need to be alone right now. Immediately he left with the nurse, I laid down to process the memories I got from the previous owner of this body. i had always thought rebirth and reincarnation happen in the movies and books, but I was reborn into the body of an emotionless being that considers emotional people as fools and pathetic people. #Anderson Empire Building# James POV I need to announce my daughter's death to the world, although I do pity her a little. I guess she deserves it. She is just like her annoying mother.

Her eyes turned completely black, her skin cracking to show darkness underneath. "What's happening?" I gasped, backing away. Ronan emerged at my side, pulling me back. "Something's coming through her." The Queen's body rose into the air, suspended by strands of shadow. Her mouth opened impossibly wide as she screamednot in pain, but in victory. "I AM REBORN," a voice that wasn't hers boomed across the clearing. "THE FIRST WOLF RETURNS." Kieran pulled me against him, his arms wrapping protectively around me. "Run," he whispered. "Now."

They say that you shouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth and I’m trying like hell to do that but…after three months of cat and mouse games, my prey just walked into my office and delivered herself to me. A gift horse indeed. Or maybe a Trojan horse? What’s Dobrev up to now? Our middle man, John, welcomes her in with a bow. “Miss Dobrev, you’re looking well.” he says. “Uh huh.” She nodded, “You’re looking…prosperous.” She tells John. I’m hard put not to snort with laughter.

"Rogues bearing crescent marks attacked during the rift. We held them off, but... Levi's patrol found Gina's trail. She's heading to the old war ruins—the site of the first sealing." Levi, bandaged but unbowed, nodded. "She's not alone. Whispers from captured rogues speak of a 'reborn queen'—her child, reformed in shadow, growing faster than natural. They're rallying survivors of the Order." Autumn's shadows stirred at the news, a dark whisper urging her to strike first, to embrace the power and crush them. She pushed it down, Alina's growl a reminder of balance. "We move at dawn," she said, her voice commanding, the integrated hive lending it an edge that made the scouts straighten. "Unite

Elena Blackwood in fancy letters. "Yikes," Jess said, poking one with her toe. "Who's Liam Blackwood? Your imaginary vampire boyfriend?" "Worse." Elena flicked a lighter. "He's the reason I need therapy." The flames ate the pages hungrily. Smoke curled up, carrying the smell of burned sugar (she had once sprinkled the diaries with vanilla perfume). Jess coughed, fanning the air. "Arsonist much?!" "Rebirth," Elena corrected, watching her naivety turn to ash.

The realization that I was once again too late, that I couldn't stop the pain and betrayal from unfolding, crushed me. The queen approached me, her gaze filled with a twisted satisfaction. "You should have known, Naomi," she continued, her voice laced with mockery. "Reuben is a king now, and he has made his choice. He has chosen Rachel as his queen, and there's nothing you can do to change that." Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to process the pain and disappointment that washed over me. Reuben had given me hope, had promised to fight for justice and bring my family back. But now it seemed like all those promises were empty, shattered by the queen's cruel revelation.

My breath hitched. That voice. Alexander. The camera shifted, revealing him seated in a dimly lit room, his face shadowed, but unmistakable. “You’ll have questions. You deserve them. But first you have to survive long enough to hear the answers. Rebirth was never just a project. It was a contingency. A way to cheat death. And we weren’t supposed to be part of it.” Static again. Kara lowered her voice. “That’s all we could recover. The rest was corrupted.”

“She’s always wanted what I had. Now, she believes she’s finally achieved it. Her ambition blinds her, Loretta. It always has.” “Still,” Loretta pressed, a slight frown audible in her voice. “I’m worried, Eliana. This whole ‘transferring fate’ business… are you sure it works like that? Are you sure you’re truly out of the woods?” Eliana’s fingers tightened around the phone. A shiver, cold and unwelcome, traced its way down her spine. The rational part of her scoffed at the idea of fate being a transferable commodity, a cursed heirloom to be passed on. Yet, the vivid, visceral memories of her death, the brutal clarity of her rebirth, whispered a different truth. She *had* died. She *had* retu