Novel & Cerita Reborn: The Unwanted Heiress's Revenge

Her last few words stayed with me: "Ethan, I love you and believe in you, and even if I had to come back to life a thousand times, I would choose you, and if we are ever reborn, come find me and know that I am always waiting for you. Those words hit me hard—and then she vanishes. The battlefield dissolves, and suddenly, I’m standing in the grand throne hall of the palace I used to call home. The golden walls shimmer in the sunlight, banners of Ether proudly hanging above the court. My father, King Gainos, is on his throne—strong and noble, his armor still showing the signs of battle. His crown shines like firelight, and next to him is my grandmother, Queen Dowager Lunice, regal and icy, her

“You are not safe. You’re important. And you can no longer pretend to be just a sarcastic powerhouse with great hair and emotional damage. So here’s the order: Stay with Alaric. Trust no one else. Train harder. And if you kiss him again, tell me if it was better the second time.” I paused. “She signed it,” I muttered. “With what?” “A sketch of me zapping a goblin and him shirtless.” Alaric leaned over and deadpanned, “That’s… surprisingly accurate.” ***** So. The rebellion was worse. They were after me. And apparently… I might be more than just the reborn girl with a second life and a villainous mouth.

Fortunately, after my rebirth, I realized the comments weren’t real. I rejected that implanted memory, and the so-called comments stopped appearing. I immediately arranged for new doctors to treat my parents. A week later, their memories returned. On our first wedding anniversary, Berkeley and I went to celebrate on a private island he had bought for me. To make up for everything I had endured, he became the perfect husband in every way. Now I was pregnant. Unlike in my previous life, I no longer had to keep bearing children under my mother-in-law’s pressure just to have a son, nor did I have to endure raising five children while living with an abusive husband.

He had given me an ultimatum that smelled like incense and blood: Marry the girl, Derek, or I will ensure the Hawthorne girl meets the same unfortunate end your mother did. He wasn't bluffing. He never was. I was playing a game of chess with a devil who owned the board. I had to buy time. I had to build the Black Box, the digital ledger of every bribe, every murder, and every cleansing my father had ever ordered. But until that evidence was ready to be detonated in the face of the world, I had to be the doting son. I had to be the fiancé. The SUV turned into the long, winding drive of my Estate. The massive stone structure loomed out of the darkness, a gothic tomb built on decades of secrets

I had been watching that face my whole life and I was so tired of it. Every time something should have finally finished her, she came out of it. The kidnapping. The business attacks. The smear campaign. All of it. She just kept walking forward, kept rebuilding, kept collecting more people who were loyal to her. But you could not come back from being dead. "This time she doesn't make it home," I said. "That's the plan." "Good." I meant it. "Good." I hung up and kept walking. The sun was actually out. I tilted my face toward it for a second and just let myself feel it. I was out. Scarlett was on her way to a country where nobody knew her and nobody was watching, and what happened over there wo

The music pulsed like a heartbeat as Ariella stepped into the massive Grey estate, her heels clicking on marble floors. Rosewood’s elite were already scattered across the grand hall—laughing, drinking, scheming. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above like stars, but Ariella knew there was nothing celestial about this night. This party was a battlefield. She adjusted her silk burgundy dress, the one that clung just enough to make people turn but not stare. Her hair was swept into effortless curls. She looked like she belonged. She always had. That was the thing about being reborn—you remembered exactly how to play the role.

At that instant, as she stood there watching her husband with another woman, she realized just how wrong she’d been playing, how she’d deviated from her revenge plans, how she’d let Caspian distract her mind and caused her to loose focus on the reason for her rebirth. She’d focused on her silly romance with Caspian and had forgotten the betrayal from her past life, the revenge plans that she had for Elle and Jason. She forgot everything including how badly they’d hurt her and how much she hated them to death. But it wasn’t too late, was it? It wasn’t too late to correct everything and make sure that her enemies pay for their crimes against her. Perhaps it was time to complete her Rebirth in

Adam's P.O.V I’m a fucking idiot. That has to be it. Why else would I have agreed to Stephanie’s revenge plan if I weren’t one? I didn’t need this sort of distraction in my life. Especially now that I’m just barely managing to forget about Tracy. I’ll admit, the benefits of agreeing to this little contract marriage were sort of beneficial to me, they weren’t what engineered my decisions. Loneliness did.

I was overthinking. I remembered that when I was reborn, I only planned to take revenge and didn’t think about romance. How did it become like this? People were greedy and wanted to get more. I was able to live this life, be with these good friends, see my grandfather, and see many elders who love me. I should be satisfied. These were all stolen by me. So I patted my face and hurriedly poured some water on it before going downstairs to eat. “Ailina, are you still a woman? Are you washing your face like this?”

Lily replied as she stared at the ceiling, deep in thought. After her rebirth, all she had planned was to avenge both her and her mother's deaths, and getting involved with others was never part of them. There are way too many anomalies; not only had her mother predicted her death, but she was even sure whom she'd reincarnate as. "It's obvious all this isn't just a coincidence. And unless I actively look into things, I won't find any answers," she breathed out as she got up. "Although I asked that things should be interesting in the coming days, isn't this a little bit too interesting?" She chuckled and got on her computer.