Reborn To Marry My Past Love Novels & Stories

Judy Cassatt was too delighted that her voice came out loud and sharp. Everyone in the room froze. Nate Kieran, My husband, stood right beside me, and the moment he heard her, rage shot straight through him. "What street thug? Who are you cursing?" he snapped. But I only stared at the soft, warm child in my arms, my mind drifting. I had actually been reborn—reborn on the very day my sister switched our babies. In my previous life, she coveted the millions my husband and I would one day leave behind. So she secretly swapped our sons.

Orion returned to his senses and tried to chase me, but the security guards stopped him. There was no use. Claudia had hired a wedding planner, who happened to be an old friend of my father’s. When the planner learned that I was the bride, she reached out to help me. That was how everything today came together. Orion had no way of stopping me. I left the wedding hall and got into a car that was already waiting for me. It was time to start a new life. In my past life, Orion always controlled me, so I became quiet and numb.

Her manner of speech and demeanor were entirely different from the Felicia of ten years in the future. This was the 18-year-old Felicia. I had truly gone back ten years into the past. Forcing back the bitter swell of emotions, I greedily took in the sight of her. "You don't wish to marry me because the man you genuinely want to marry is Samuel Gardner, isn't it?" Felicia let out a scoff. "And what if I do? Could you do us that favor?" I answered with utmost seriousness, "I can." My parents died on the battlefield to protect the country. Because of this, the king promised me a royal decree arranging a marriage where I could marry anyone I wanted.

The emotion got the best of her and she just nodded. “My love, I won't talk again about the past, about all the time that I wasted doing you wrong instead of letting you walk into my life, instead of waking up next to you already... Maybe I needed to make all these mistakes because they helped me becoming another man, they brought me to you. You are my happy beginning, my opportunity to show the world that I am a good person. I don't want to be without you anymore, I don't even want to breathe without having you near. Love, I want to marry you as soon as possible, I want to finally take you home and start living our life together. I can’t cancel our past together, but I’ll build an amazing f

He looked at me with that theatrical disappointment. "Irene Moretti, I am done with you. You've always been reckless with our people's lives, chasing glory like it's a game. But this, making your own mother lose a child just to cover your tracks? That's beyond cruel. I can't marry someone like that. We're through." That sealed it. My father's face went crimson. He sucked down his cigar and spat: "You bitch. You cost this family our heir." He had his men pin me down and laid into me with a whip, a dozen lashes in front of the whole family. Later, Veronica charmed him into shipping me off to marry into our enemy's house. They locked me in a basement and tortured me until I stopped breathing.

In my previous life, I gave my crush one of my corneas and helped him to restore his right to inherit his mafia family. But when he regained his sight, my family chose to have my older sister marry him instead of me. My own family exiled me, and I died on the night of wedding between him and my sister. Then I'm reborn—back before I was exiled . I stood in my father's study—Vittorio Rossi, the Don of our family. The air smelled of aged whiskey and cigars.

For the rest of our time here on this earth together, I will always love you, support you, and treasure you. Let's start this new chapter in our Journey together by rebuilding our Love Let’s make the future bright with happy dreams. There’s no way I could put into words just how much I adore you, and I’ll never get over having the opportunity to share our love with each other once again. I promise that this time, there will be no hardships or bad luck for us, only happiness and us. So, Gabriella Harrison, the strongest woman alive, will you marry me again? Since I didn't give you an ideal one last time as I was an A-class A-hole." I asked. Gabriella got down on her knees too and gave me her

she blurts out raising her voice a little “Three years ago I wasn’t ready, now I am, besides you broke up with me, not the other way round” I reminded her “We both know you never really loved me Chris, that’s why, but I loved you and I still do and now I’m back, we can still get married” she said, the desperation in her voice irritates me “Amelia! Are you out of your mind? My fiancée was kidnapped and you came to tell me this nonsense?” I lash out at her

"Could it be... Could it really be... that I'm still alive? Have I truly been reborn?" Sigourney would live her life over again, one more time. This was not a dream. She had returned to six months ago-when she was at her most beautiful, most radiant, and had the strongest pillar of support in her husband. A faint smile curled on Sigourney's lips as she gazed thoughtfully out the window. This time, she would make them pay. Every ounce of suffering she endured in her past life-she would reclaim it all, with interest. A hundred, a thousand times over.

She'd refused him firmly then, but the memory pulled her under now, a whirlwind of temptation amid the vows. This was the same day, same event, and same man as her past life—yet she was no longer the naive bride blinded by hope. Reborn with foresight, she'd hardened, plans simmering beneath her lace gown to upend the betrayals ahead. Suddenly, Howard's grip tightened on her hand, a subtle squeeze that yanked her back to the present, grounding her in the warmth of his palm through her glove. Today, I marry Howard again, she thought, resolve steeling as the quartet's soft notes swelled around them.