Reborned Novelas e Histórias

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.

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

We both died in the crash. I never imagined that death would bring me back. And watching her now—clutching her own child, smug and gloating—I understood instantly. She had been reborn too. Even with my husband shouting at her, she showed not a hint of fear. She had always been adored by our parents, and with her husband spoiling her too, she grew up willful and unchecked. Maybe it was the rebirth—or the presence of her child—that gave her even more confidence. She scoffed.

"Honey, if that lucky star dies, so be it. But our son… What a waste." Archie pulled her into his arms, and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes. "She's not dead yet. Don't worry. I've got a plan. Ethan will not only wake up. He'll go viral and bring us even more traffic. As for this lucky star, let her die with purpose." After that, he submitted an application for the rebirth trial. The video ended. Watching the scenes flash by one after another, I fell into thought. After a moment, I finally let go.

The morning air was cold and biting against my skin. Around me, the city moved as if nothing had happened. I just couldn't understand the concept of being alive again. I feel pain, and I even bleed. So what does this mean? How am I still alive? I checked my phone, went online, and what I saw should have been fictional but it's not. I was indeed ‘ reborn’ or more like ‘ regress’ tears streamed down my face. “ Thank you, universe,” I said between sobs. If this was my second chance at life then I was going to need one man. Dimitri Volkov.

"And so were you. Once. As someone else. As Aurora. Our mate. Who died three months ago. Who suffered for us. Who forgot us two thousand times. Who loved us anyway. And now you're here. Different. But the same. Impossible. But real." "I'm going crazy." Aria backs away. "This is insane. You're insane. I'm insane." But the mate bonds pulse stronger. Reaching. Connecting. Recognizing. Aurora's bonds. Aurora's love. Aurora's essence. In Aria's body. In Aria's soul. In Aria's confused, terrified, beautiful existence. "You're not crazy." Kai approaches slowly. "You're Aurora. Reborn. Returned. Given back to us. We don't know how. We don't know why. But you're here. You're real. You're ours. Again.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

Sharon couldn't breathe. Before her eyes were the words still hovering. YOU WERE NEVER BROUGHT BACK TO SURVIVE THE APOCALYPSE. YOU HAVE BEEN RETURNED TO FILL IN. She had believed that her rebirth was a gift, a second chance given to her so she could escape from the betrayal that had slain her and so survive the apocalypse that had destroyed the world, for 30 days. Now the system informed her that all she had been doing could have been a part of someone else's plan.

“This is not the first time I have lived this life.” I stopped and looked at him. That one sentence is a loaded sentence. I need him to process what I just said. “What? You’ve lived this life before?” he asked, and I heard the skepticism in his tone. I looked down. “This is why I don’t want to say anything.” I got up and started toward the door. Ambrose followed me. “Neriah, please don’t go. I want you to explain it to me. Please.” I stopped. I’m still not facing him. “I was reborn, Ambrose,” I said quietly. “I know it sounds crazy, but it’s true.”