Reborn Space Novels & Stories

They walked back toward the edge of the clearing, where Ember stood leaning against a tree, arms crossed, her dark eyes glinting with quiet approval. “You didn’t hold back,” Ember remarked. “Why would I?” Aria shot back, a small smirk on her lips. Ember uncrossed her arms, stepping closer, pressing a hand to Aria’s shoulder. “Because you’re alive again, and you matter. You’re not just a weapon, Aria.” Aria placed her hand over Ember’s, squeezing it. “I know.” They stood there, the three of them, the reborn queen, her shadow flame, and her loyal wolf, the dawn wind curling around them, carrying the scent of pine and promise.

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

The "Reboot" didn't happen with a flash of light. It happened with the sensation of a heavy, wet lung finally drawing air. When the "Sky" of the Mosaic-World flickered back to life, it wasn't the opalescent white of the simulation or the violet of the rifts. It was the absolute, terrifying black of Real Space. High above the Andean Spire, the stars were no longer distant data points; they were cold, ancient nuclear furnaces, burning with a light that didn't care if the observer existed.

On the golden casket was inscribed "the reborn" Rumours, myths and legends of some Reborn who can influence where their souls end up in the next life, be it forward or backwards in time. This sort of non-linear nature is hinted at as a sort of decided element rather than as a confirmed automatic fact. Which is a great way to go about doing it depending on what the person wants. The fact that the Reborn have access to Gift of Years which grants access to Supernatural Merits which also lets them take the Sorcerer Merits. It means that while they won't have the super blatant world-shattering power of saying the main splats, the fact is they can, in time, be pretty powerful when it comes to affe

“It gets weirder the more I investigate it, so I had people go to the US. Reborn first appeared six years ago. It’s said that she only stayed there for half a year and then magically disappeared. She showed up again on Europe’s stock market two years ago. Her methods were similar to before, but she backed out after earning ten billion dollars. She popped up in a few places around the world in these few years, and her movements are irregular.” Chester squinted his eyes and crossed his arms. “Has anyone seen the real Reborn?”

They say your life flashes before your eyes when you die. Mine didn’t. All I saw was fire. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t staring at tile or blood or the faces of traitors. I was looking at a ceiling I didn’t recognize. The air smelled of expensive cologne and leather. My body felt… wrong. Heavier. Larger. My hands my hands were bigger, calloused, with veins running like rivers beneath tanned skin. Panic clawed at my throat. I stumbled to my feet, caught sight of a mirror across the room

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

"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

She had never been asked to do something so important before, and the thought of helping to defeat an evil force was both thrilling and terrifying. "But how do we do it?" Scarlett asked, feeling a sense of determination wash over her. "How do we defeat this darkness?" The Elder smiled. "We will figure it out together, my dear. But first, we must prepare you. You have much to learn if you are to fulfill your destiny. This is the main reason you were reborn" I couldn't believe my ears as Freda told me about the reason for my being reborn "So, you are telling me that I was reborn because I am the key to fighting something dark?" I asked incredulously.

Carved into the center of the stone arch. Henry let out a slow breath. “She was right.” I ran my fingers across the carving. Time had worn away most of its edges, but the shape remained clear. A crescent moon. A wolf. And beneath them… Three stars. “First Luna,” Rowan murmured. Henry unfolded the note again. “‘The truth belongs beneath the First Luna.’” He looked around. “So where exactly is beneath her?” None of us answered. Instead, we stepped inside. The mausoleum was colder than the forest outside.