Reborn Rich Reviews Novels & Stories

The memories of being humiliated and abused by that sleazy rich woman and her thugs in my previous life resurfaced in my mind. My body started to shake. I watched Elaine take the check the man handed her and walk away without looking back once. The messages exploded across my vision. [You should've listened and run when you had the chance. At least getting auctioned off by Yvette would've been better than this. You're done for! These people have a blood feud with Yvette. Honestly? You'd be better off ending it yourself than waiting for what comes next.] My chest was heaving, but I forced myself to hold the scarred man's gaze.

"I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back." Hearing this, I realized he had been reborn as well. Lucio studied my expression carefully before saying, "Have you been reborn as well? Otherwise, how could you have written Bella's name on the invitation back then?" I didn't answer him directly. Instead, I said coldly, "There is no need to dwell on the past. What's over is over. Take care of your health." As I turned to leave, Lucio called out after me, "What do you mean, 'no need to dwell on it'? After all this time, do y

We both died in the crash. I never imagined that death would bring me back. And watching her now—clutching her own child, smug and gloating—I understood instantly. She had been reborn too. Even with my husband shouting at her, she showed not a hint of fear. She had always been adored by our parents, and with her husband spoiling her too, she grew up willful and unchecked. Maybe it was the rebirth—or the presence of her child—that gave her even more confidence. She scoffed.

"Compensation! You ruined our shot at college! We demand a massive payout!" Luke set down a cup of tea he was using to appease his fiancée and scoffed. "You used the app of your own free will. Nobody signed a contract. Blame your own stupidity." The live stream chat was practically melting with rage. "This guy is ridiculously arrogant. He ruins their futures and then calls them stupid." "What a toxic company. Boycott Gilbert Corp!" "They literally destroyed a whole class of top students just to beta-test their app." Suddenly, a wave of screams echoed from downstairs.

Behind me, Alex whispered, “Elena… please.” But the floor, the air, the world all of it tilted violently. I could barely hear his voice anymore over the pounding of my own pulse. “Project Rebirth,” Richard said softly, “brought you back from death. Not as a copy. Not as a clone. As a reconstruction. A perfected version.” Tears blurred my vision. “No. No stop” Richard took another step. “That anger you feel right now?” “You felt it before.” “But that Elena is gone.” Every breath felt like glass.

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

“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.

Life wasn’t perfect, but it was ours, and I was grateful for every twist and turn that had led us here. I didn’t tell anyone about my death and rebirth, I guess that is my own little secret I’d definitely be taking to my grave. I asked my Mom about my birth dad and when she showed me a picture of him, he was the driver that carried me home on that night I died. It warmed my heart that I still got to encounter him Atleast once. It goes a long way to show that I was very loved by my father, he’s definitely a huge driving force in my second chance at life.

“This world, chaotic as it is, needs someone with your resolve. Stay. Take the mantle I offer, and you will have everything you need to reshape your destiny.” Her response was a single, unyielding nod. She had no intention of returning to the world above—not yet. Not until she was ready to face the demons that had driven her here. But deep within her, a fire smoldered, waiting to blaze anew. --- One night, the compound’s surveillance team intercepted footage of the infamous Natalie appearing at a gala, arm-in-arm with the billionaire she had once trusted. The sight filled her with a quiet rage, her jaw tightening as she clenched her fists. Memories of betrayal flooded her mind, mingling with

I’d promised myself I wouldn’t cry, but here I was, tears streaming down my cheeks in front of Richard. Something about him made me feel safe. Vulnerable. Heard. “I want revenge,” I said finally, my voice laced with venom. I couldn’t meet his gaze, afraid of what he might think of me. “I know you have your reasons,” he said softly. “I haven’t known you for long, but I’m a good judge of character. You don’t seem like someone who would seek revenge unless it was deserved.” I looked up. His eyes held no judgment , only sincerity.