Novel & Cerita Reborn: The Unwanted Heiress's Revenge

After leaving my husband, who did not love me, I restored my status as an heir to a super-rich family. With newfound clarity and determination, I reclaimed my birthright and embraced the responsibility that came with it. No longer bound by the constraints of a loveless marriage, I embarked on a journey of self-discovery and empowerment, guided by the unwavering support of my family. As I stepped into my role as heiress, I vowed to honor the legacy of generations past while forging my own path towards a future defined by resilience, strength, and unabashed authenticity.

"Did you forget how you and your entire family abandoned William, denied him treatment because you wanted Rebecca to sign the company back over to you?" My lips pressed together. I had been expecting her to say that. But it didn't matter. She was doing the dirty work for me. Felix’s grandfather pressed more weight onto his cane, the polished wood trembling under his grip. Sweat collected at his brow. While Miriam clutched her mother's arm, Evelyn whispering words lf assurance even though she was shaking. "You fucked Rebecca's cousin because of revenge. And I did the same. And suddenly I'm the bad guy." She grabbed Felix roughly, tears streaming down her face but her lips curling at the edge.

“Every role I took. Every interview. Every smile I perfected - I did it for you. I shaped my entire life around becoming your wife. I did everything right!” Reuben didn’t flinch. His expression didn’t soften. “You didn’t want love Clara ” he said flatly. “You wanted ownership. Control.” She shook her head wildly,with her hair falling loose around her face. “I wanted what was promised to me,” she screamed. “The position. The name. The life everyone said was mine!” “You conspired with my mother,” Reuben continued, his tone was merciless“You planned a pregnancy to trap me. To bind me to you permanently, whether I wanted it or not.”

“Kara? Kara? Why is he the one talking on your behalf? Did you loose your tongue from taking the pill to prevent you from getting pregnant?” “Dad. You knew?” My heart broke all over again. Before my rebirth, the only wrong he was guilty of was turniya blind eye whenever I was treated harshly and treating Serena and I very differently. “So what if I knew? Your mother was only trying to help. Don't hold it against her and come home. Stop this childish nonsense at once.” “If a girl gets married, she stays with her husband. My case isn't going be any different.” “Married? Who married you off? I'm still alive and I haven't given my blessings yet.”

I was the daughter of a multibillionaire tycoon who had passed away from cancer. My dad was 35 years old when he married my mom. She died when I was ten years old due to an unsolved ambush. My dad remained single and raised me to be a strong, independent woman who could protect herself. He knew that people would try to take advantage of and deceive her. Had I somehow gone back in time and been reborn as an heiress? Was this even real or just a figment of my imagination? I punched my face and groaned. "Ahhh! It's painful," I blurted out.

“What would I have to give you in return?” Caiden reached out and gripped her chin. “I will take your soul when you have achieved revenge to your heart’s desires if you agree to my offer. Just know that without your soul, you will never be reincarnated.” Clara coldly moved the demon’s hand from her chin and thought it over. The offer sounded fair. The demon would help her get what she wanted, then he would get what he wanted. As for never being reincarnated, it might be for the best, her luck was probably bad enough that all of her reincarnations would live doomed lives.

“Our clan, mostly our daughters, are the carriers of that great power, a sip of their blood, grants any wish from the goddess and upgrades a lower ranked wolf, to a higher one. At the age of 22, the members of the deviant clan, will become more sensitive to our scents and knowing that, our powers are at its peak will beg for us to bestow powers upon them and elevate their status. But Human greed took over and things changed, once revered by the pack but now tracked down to be killed and digested. This has been going on for generations, to avoid this fate, we mixed our blood with that of the humans, diluted our blood and made it a lot more impotent. But fate has decided to play its tricks on

“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

' Damien’s eyes darkened slightly, curiosity replacing amusement now. “No?” he repeated. “I’m not interested,” I replied. I didn’t wait for him to respond before turning to walk away, feeling their stares on my back and hearing their thoughts trail after me. 'Who is this woman?' 'We need to find out who she is.' Damien said nothing, but I could still feel his attention long after I had left. By the time I got back to my car, the divorce papers in my hand felt heavier than before. To divorce Phillip had been my initial plan and a simple way out, but that wouldn't be enough, because Phillip hadn't just betrayed me, he had killed me, and a divorce? That was just mercy and Phillip didn’t deserve

“I mean, I could just marry her if you want our family to merge.” I turned to him with wide eyes, and so did the others. Soren smirked, crossing his arms in front of his chest. Osiris ignored his son, muttering under his breath, “You never know when to be serious.” Then, he turned to Rome again. “Why are you rebelling now, Rome? You are old enough to inherit the throne, but you need a Luna by your side in order to do that—you need your mate.” “My mate is someone I do not want. I have told you plenty of times, but you never seem to listen.”