Reborn Three Days Before The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

The light engulfed the demons into itself, killing most of them and sending the greater demons back to hell in a sealed sphere. The three fell down once the spell was done and looked lifeless. The enormous magic needed cost them their lives. The three looked back at them with a smile, shocking the three. "Let this be the one and only mistake we do." They spoke looking at Amy, Bianca and Kat before looking at their beloveds who were also bleeding profusely from the attacks they had endured. Pete was panicking as he tried healing them but nothing was happening. The three clones looked at their beloveds and smiled sadly. Surprisingly, Lee, King and Frank also looked towards them and whimpered p

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

The memories, thoughts and freewill remain with the Reborn when they are woken. Third suddenly realized she did not remember her past life. Third was only Reborn in Nigeria. In other parts of the world, Reborns were abundant, mostly because no one wanted to be infected with the virus. She only had her thoughts and freewill. Yet when she had been called by that name, she could not help but answer. Her wrist beeped and a message from the Creator read into her mind. He wanted to see her right away. She hurried to where he was immediately. He was the only person present except for Cosmo.

[Juliet's POV] I jolted awake and gasped heavily for air. I took in the familiar-looking ceiling and bedsheets. I was in the rented apartment I had lived in for three years before the apocalypse. I felt the sun shine on the back of my hand, its warmth feeling so surreal. I picked up my phone resting by my pillow, and the screen lit up. It was July 15th, 2058—seven whole days before the apocalypse happened. I stared blankly into space for five whole minutes before my mind slowly drifted back to reality. I had truly been given a second chance at life.

“This shouldn’t be happening for months.” A distant siren wailed somewhere across the sleeping city. Caleb’s expression darkened. “Your return fractured the timeline.” The wind howled violently through the harbor. And then— “The apocalypse isn’t coming,” Caleb said quietly. “It’s bleeding into the present.”

On the way out, I might've accidentally shot Willa in the kneecap. Oops. Now they match. Real couple goals. In the end, every last one of those monsters got executed. Not a single one walked. Brentford Base neared completion under my watch. People rebuilt. Production came back. Three months in, the military cleared out the cities. Six months later, the vaccine hit everyone. By the one-year mark, the apocalypse was officially over. Humanity won. And the name Selene Sorrell— they'd never forget it.

He was right. Vincent Reed buying Apex. The military moving into the area earlier than she remembered. The countdown changing to eleven days. None of it was normal. And now something from the apocalypse was already appearing in the city. They were still supposed to have eleven days. But this was already happening. “This is bigger than food and fuel,” Amelia said. Ian looked at her. “Has this ever happened in your first timeline?” “No.” She kept her eyes on the truck. "The air didn't turn toxic until long after civilization fell. By the time this started happening, people were already fighting over food.”

Maya said, her green eyes dead and unblinking. "The flu is just the prologue. The real nightmare starts on Day 30. When the clock hits zero, the city will burn, the grid will die, and the people you see walking around today will tear each other apart for a scrap of bread."Gideon went perfectly still. The wind howled through the bare branches around them, but the silence between them was absolute.

Within days, the power would fail, shops would be emptied, and people would begin killing one another over food and water. I remembered every terrible thing that followed because I had lived through it. I had watched the world collapse. I had lost everyone I trusted. I had died believing there was no way out. Yet somehow, I was back before it all began. I sank onto the bed, covering my mouth as tears filled my eyes. I didn't understand why this had happened, and I was frightened to believe it was real. But when I looked at the date again, one thought pushed through the confusion. I had another chance.