Reborn X Tsuna Novels & Stories

“Tsk! Damn insanity. But I understand where this is all heading into. Your wants and needs for me to do and decided. You wanted my approval, right?” “A bit, but not the whole. For HE wanted that you shouldn’t interfere with the thing that will about to happen. The day when she will be reborn.” Daniela knew what the little girl means. The reborn is not a type of reincarnation, but a thing to complete one that is broken. But for now, she doesn’t want to think about it, for what she needed to do right now, is a bit defying HIS will, but will never hurt HIS plan.

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

If she has been reborn, too, then she knows what happened after my death. She had an advantage over me, but when was she reborn? “What are you thinking so hard?” Xander asked me worriedly. I looked at him and smiled faintly. “I am okay,” I assured him with that smile. He still looked at me with tightly knit brows. I took a deep breath and looked back at Ruben and Brian. Ruben was sleeping peacefully, but he was weak. Too weak to even wake up. He knew what he was doing when he took the pill.

I stare at the pages—ancient handwriting and faded sketches of herbs intertwined with magical symbols. “When I woke, I felt this pull. Like something in me…shifted. It made me see things I missed the first time.” Emma is silent as she thinks for a moment. “Like I said, I can't say for certain now. We'll have to learn more, see if we can tap into the power if it's there. But there is also another possibility. Elena…she might have brought you back.” She lets the thought trail off. “Rebirth isn't unheard of.”

This is the only logical explanation for what is going on. They are really reborn?

“Remember that book I’ve been reading? The one about the reborn characters?” “Yeah, what about it?” “Well,” she began, her voice barely above a whisper, “there’s a theory I’ve been thinking about. One of the characters in the book… was reborn, just like you. But here’s the thing—he wasn’t reborn alone. There was someone else. Someone who died around the same time.” I stared at her, my brows furrowing. “Ava, it’s just a book. Fiction. You’re not seriously suggesting—”

“Heads she wins. Tails you all lose.” The ravine seemed to press in closer. “What about me?” I asked, hating the brittleness in my voice. “Where do I fit in that logic?” His eyes sharpened. “When a soul like yours gets tangled in that mess,” he said slowly, “reborn, powerful, unclaimed… it makes the whole web shudder.” I went cold. “Reborn,” I repeated. “You died,” he said matter‑of‑factly. “And you remember it. That’s not how this usually goes, little Luna.”

Mary, you know, in our previous life, I waited until my dying day and never saw that bracelet! Because the moment Scarlett laid eyes on it, she had demanded it for herself. I sighed softly and placed a hand on Rachel's shoulder. "Don't dwell on it. It's all in the past. Do you have the passbook?" "Of course I do! This time, if they think they can spend my money, they're dreaming." Rachel looped her arm through mine. Her eyes, once dulled and lifeless in our last life, now glittered faintly, like stars in the sky.

This was about vengeance. I set the phone down, fingers trembling, then curling into fists. Let them think I was gone. Let them believe they had buried me. Because I was back. And this time, I wasn’t their prey. I was the fire coming for them in the dark.

I think it’s either her poison or my rebirth that made the degradation start. “Stress I guess.” Tiana said without looking up from her work. “The Luna has been under considerable strain. It weakened the bond’s foundation.” “Stress.” Ondine repeated the word flatly. “How mundane.” The magic built higher, Tiana’s voice rising with it. I felt the mark respond and the pulse and burn spread further down my chest. My breath stuttered but I forced myself to stay standing, to keep my spine straight and my expression blank.