Reborns That Cry Novels & Stories

"I don't think you want to experience being gutted alive a second time." In that instant, her face and the face from my previous life became one. I looked into those merciless eyes, and my heart lurched with panic. She had been reborn too. The memory of that unbearable agony flooded back, and my whole body began to shake. "I'll sign," I said, my voice trembling. I held out my uninjured left hand. Senna smiled with satisfaction and pressed a pen between my fingers. Blood dripped onto the paper and spread in dark blooms as I scrawled my name in shaking, crooked letters. On the final stroke, I deliberately tore through the page.

Prepare to defend our home! Sophia felt a quiver run down her spine as the transforming forms into their wolf forms emerged, a feeling of dread, yet determination that this was a fight over what rightfully belonged to them-one that needed to be done. Though her heart bled for Daniel-how she wished she could reach him, pull him back from the darkness he seemed to fall into. Stay close to me, Sophia," Ash said, turning into his wolf form beside her. His fur glinted reassuringly in the moonlight. "We'll face this together."

It felt as if the walls themselves would crumble under its weight. The ancient mortar cracked, splintering like dry ice beneath the intensity of my fury. The air around me vibrated, thick with the power of a nightmare given flesh and voice, and the echoes of that scream reverberated through every shadowed corridor and broken stone. This was not a cry born of pain—it was the roar of a force reborn, the anthem of a soul set free and hungry for justice. Somewhere deep within, a spark of something new ignited—pure, terrible, and absolute. And with that scream, I claimed my rebirth in full, no longer the broken girl trapped in silence, but the reckoning—the storm that had been waiting in the dark

Teaching them to be strong, to be unafraid. I lowered my head, pressing a kiss to the crown of each tiny head, breathing in the scent of new life, fresh and perfect. My chest ached with love so sharp it was blissfully painful. Ruby’s voice thrummed through me again, clear and fierce: We are reborn. You, me, and them. And no one will take this from us. I nodded faintly, clutching them closer. I believed her; I wasn’t dying anymore, wasn’t broken. I was alive and reborn along with my children.

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

" I ... I am so... so sorry... I failed you... I failed us... " She sat down in the ground crying in pain. Something terrible came over Helos. He stood there watching her as she moved without uttering a single word and then suddenly he began laughing. He was laughing crazy like a maniac. She looked up at him with eyes that looked genuinely puzzled. She saw the white in his eyes disappearing as he bent down to her level. " Is that the problem my dear? It's not even a problem anymore. I am the Lord of the deads. I can take and give life in the blink of an eye. "

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!

" My aunt yanked my hair, slapping me over and over. The way she looked at me was filled with such hate. I swore she would have torn me to pieces if she could have. My cheek was swollen, my mouth filled with the taste of blood. However, I had grown up under her violent mercies. So, I was more than used to this. Still, all I could feel now was relief. I had truly been reborn! I spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "Oh, now you remember your daughter's all grown up? Adults can take responsibility for their own actions. So, don't go blaming me whenever she screws up, saying I told her what to do. If I told her to eat dirt, would she?"

for his mass. "Eryx, they’re Weighing you!" Leo shouted. "The more you fight, the more you feed their 'Inventory'!". I knelt beside the cradle. The baby-Darlene looked at me, and suddenly, the emerald eyes began to glow with a solid, unmoving Cyan-White light. "Mother..." the baby spoke. The voice was not a cry; it was a synthesized harmony. "The system is requesting a Reboot. Your 'Too Much' energy is an un-documented upgrade. Please submit to the 'Un-Born' state to ensure continuity".

"No way, Melissa went to make us herbal tea. We have to wait for her before we can operate on the mayor!" When Joe Reid spoke those exact same words as in my previous life, I finally realized I had been reborn. Watching him explain to our department colleagues, hatred surged within me like a tidal wave. Before I could make a move, Joe turned to me with anger written all over his face. "Kimberly Hayes, you're so selfish! Melissa isn't here yet. What's wrong with waiting two more minutes?"