Novel & Cerita Reborn To Ruin Him

That was because he was busy consoling his first love, Vivian Sinclair, who left in anger. In my previous life, I was afraid he would be punished and had lit the signal flare. However, after he received substantial rewards from saving the King, he believed I was vain and power-hungry, blaming me for Vivian's tragic death. He threw me into the Beast Dungeon he carefully prepared, letting the beasts devour both our child and me. Since I was given a chance to be reborn, there was no way I would walk down the same path as before. I desperately shielded the King. Even as the assassins' blades kept stabbing into my body, I gritted my teeth without making a sound.

He hated me to his very core. From then on, he kept a string of lovers, and every single one of them looked like Chloe. The heartbreak shattered me. In the end, he poisoned my life-sustaining elixirs, making my flesh rot from my bones, and sacrificed my very soul in a dark ritual. Reborn, I decided to let them have each other. But I never imagined Julian would be reborn, too. …… "Look. That arrogant human is back." I’d barely stepped out of Lord Alistair’s study when their sharp, mocking voices found me.

He mumbled and pulled me into a deep, hungry kiss. I returned the energy and we ate our lips like we had been starving. The crowd finally went crazy as they were ululating, jumping and screaming. But we continued kissing. If only they know how much we have missed each other, they would excuse themselves and give us space to ravage ourselves. My mind flew back to all that had happened. And I realised that, I was reborn to ruin the obstacles blocking our path, and not to ruin him like I thought. The girl who died on that cliff wanted revenge. But the woman reborn from her ashes chose something far more dangerous; mercy! THE END!

The late-night session had pushed the hate-flirting into dangerous new territory but with every sharp exchange and every heated rejection, I reinforced my revenge mindset deeper. I touched my stomach lightly, remembering the child I had lost. They will pay, I whispered silently. Every Blackthorn. Every last one of them. The power struggle was escalating and I was more determined than ever to emerge victorious, no matter how badly my reborn body burned for the enemy.

He pulled his hand back at once. "Sorry." That was what undid her. Not his strength, or the way he had fought, or even the fear in his eyes. He had just beaten a man who attacked her and he was still careful not to hurt her. She had lived and died once already. She had loved and been betrayed and she knew the difference between wanting someone and needing someone. She had promised herself that she would not let romance distract her from rebuilding her life. But with the fear draining out of his face as he saw that she was alive and awake, what she wanted had nothing to do with strategy. She lifted her hand and touched his jaw. "Mila?" She did not answer. She rose onto her toes and kissed him

, I said staring intently at the both of them for them waiting for the slightest change in their facial Expression. Damon chuckled lightly as he dropped the bag he was holding on the bed and walked towards me, his lips stretched into a small smile as he held my gaze, his eyes searching mine, I held my face in a straight gaze but cowered at the intensity of his gaze and I slowly took my gaze off me. “I don’t know if you know this, but because of this company that your father built, our lives were ruined, so yes our goal is to ruin it!” He said, I scoffed taking a step backwards and I slowly looked up at him.

Crops rotted and stones disintegrated. He stepped into the ruined, almost forgotten temple of his birth. His presence brought it back to life as whispers rose from the earth. He had returned, the harbinger of destruction, and he was ready to exact his vengeance on the world. The same world they had sealed him to protect. He raised his hands, and the southern sky split open. He did not rise to conquer the world. He returned to consume it, and that was only the beginning. A rain of fire poured across the lands. He would create his own world and his own people. The gods could not stop him anymore. He had grown even stronger and was ready to challenge them. They had feared his hunger for blood o

Well, now something is reborn within me. Let my hope blaze, sweet invisible light, Now it shall burn with flames, Within the eternal night, Its heat shall burn bright with a will nothing will ever tame And if I fall or rise, I will do it on my own. “I need these glamour potions and the smell inhibitor again. I have to become a new person, Stine, with a new appearance, scent everything. I was ready to once again be reborn and this time nothing would make me fall.” The angel of revenge is back and she wants flames/fire.

Kat breathed, watching with a morbid fascination. Ruben glanced up, his eyes glowing the same as Batton’s blood. “It is a rebirth.” He said in a controlled voice, making Kat realise he was concentrating and to be quiet. As Batton’s head slumped forward in his last moments Ruben grabbed him by the short hair upon his head and yanked his head back, opening his mouth. At the same time Ruben took his own wrist into his mouth and savaged it, tearing open a wound before holding it above Batton’s mouth and letting the new blood drip in.

He doesnt know why he feels so but there is no time to think about his feelings at the moment. Her kneel had a piece of glass stuck in it, Arielle grinned in pain, she has been scared of pain, but fate choose to play her around. She is afraid of pain yet she broke a leg in her previous life and withstood all the pain in the name of love. Coming back made her cold and indifferent. She felt no remorse and was bent on punishing everyone who played a part in making her suffer. But the plot was taking a twist that she did not understand.