Reborn To Marry My Past Love Novels & Stories

Slowly, her eyes opened, and she stared at the ceiling above. “I was dead, right… so why am I in my room? Am I dreaming?” To confirm, she checked the date on her phone. The moment she saw it, her eyes widened in shock—had she gone five years back in time? The news on the TV showed the same date. Sia became certain that she had been reborn. She thanked God and made a promise to herself that this time, she would live for herself. She remembered how Ritu had come to her in anger today and troubled her, after which Sia had taken three or four sleeping pills in her room.

His eyes were wild, and there was something unhinged about his movements as he staggered toward me, grabbing my hand. "Alana," he said, "I know you still love me. Let's go register our marriage right now." I pulled my hand free and stared at him. "I'm already married to Jace," I said. "We're even planning to have a baby. Don't you think it's time to let go?" For a moment, he just stood there, stunned. Then his face twisted with pain. "I've lost everything," he rasped. "I've paid for what I did. Don't you think you can forgive me now? Or maybe… maybe we can try to be reborn again?"

The moment I took hold of Mom's and Dad's hands again, I could feel their warmth and knew that I had been reborn. I clung to them, laughing through my tears. They thought something must have gotten to me. Every glance at them stirred up memories of my past life. I couldn't ignore the hatred I felt for Owen, and the urge to make him pay burned inside me. But when I saw their gentle smiles, my resolve wavered. I'd been given a second chance, and I didn't want my thirst for revenge to take it away.

In my last life, I chose to marry Julian, the man I’d adored for years. He betrayed me and tormented me until my dying day. Reborn, I found myself back at the moment the Don asked for my choice. Without hesitation, I pointed to Damien, the man rumored to be a sickly cripple. "The choice has been made." I walked out of Don Alistair’s study, the heavy oak door clicking shut behind me. The candlelight in the hallway flickered, casting eerie shadows on the walls.

So, at that time, leaving that marriage after she had been reborn seemed like a wise choice. Through relentless efforts, she built her career and became the widely-respected Ms. Lloyd. She believed that this was what success looked like. Through her success, she also thought that she could atone for the regrets in her past life. Then, she saw how serene and happy I looked when I was with my family. She had never made me feel this way before. Upon seeing this, she came to a startling realization. The person she had mocked and pushed away was the one she had truly desired in both of her lives. However, that very person was also someone she could never have.

"Elena, please don't be mad at Tristan. He probably just wants you to come home sooner. He must've lied because he was desperate." Elena snorted, shooting daggers at me. "Look at how considerate he is, unlike you, a pathetic excuse for a man who knows nothing but how to be jealous! If you want to make this marriage work, then shut up and deal with it. If not, let's just get a divorce!" I looked at Elena coldly. I no longer felt a single ripple of emotion. In my previous life, she was the reason I had met such a miserable end. Now that I'd been given a second chance at life, I would not let history repeat itself.

I stared at him in shock as tears instantly blurred my vision; I had been reborn, and I had gone back to the year when fate had taken a turn. In my past life, I had passed up on the acceptance letter to study abroad for Ethan. I gave up on my dreams, my medical career, and my entire life. I once thought staying by his side was happiness. But that happiness was nothing more than a cage disguised as tenderness. Choking back sobs, I said in a trembling voice, "I'm not giving up on it, Mr. Moore… I want to go to Verenza." George was stunned, then broke into a relieved smile. "Really? That's wonderful news! Now this is the Elara I know!"

The words sent shockwaves through the entire crowd, except for me. Seeing Ariz utterly disgusted, Rhea’s beautiful eyes filled with tears. Covering her face, she sobbed, “Ariz, do you believe in past lives and reincarnations? In my past life, when you faced your tribulation, I nearly lost my life because of your failure. “After being reborn, I didn’t know how to face you. I had no choice but to marry Loire. But I’ve always loved you.”

Caden’s voice broke through the daze, smooth and confident—“Say yes already, babe. My knees are killing me.” And that’s when it hit me. I’ve been reborn. I really have a second chance. I was back. Alive. Seeing everything in front of me and Caden's fake face, I clench my fists. This time… It was the start of my revenge.

"This is charity, for the past life···the past love’s sake. Take better care of yourself from now on. Find a pack willing to take you in, buy some decent clothes, and learn to value yourself." "Selene, what's past is past. Don't live in the shadow of my rejection forever." "If you hadn't... never mind. There's no point in talking about it now." "The important thing is that you don't completely give up on yourself because of me. Don't waste your life as a rogue, understand?" I looked up, confused, and stared at Damian. His half-spoken words brought back memories from our last life, the very things that had made him discard me so cruelly after our rebirth.