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she lengthily narrated to me. So that’s how a resurrection spell works. A life for a life. You need life as sacrifice to bring back dead to life again. Raise the dead and you will never know what you raise. These are the words I remember when I accidentally read the book that was in Mother Arianna’s room back then.

Which what purpose? Lara discovered the book when she was in her second life. The name of the author was blurry and she couldn’t find who was the one that published that book. No one knew about it, no one had heard about it. However, just as she finished the book for the tenth time, something happened, she died. The plane she was inside exploded, and just like that, she returned to her first life. ‘Those bastards… this time I will make them pay.’ **** “Did you hear?”

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who may it be? Time Is Reborn will pave way for something more than what has been seen during the previous books. Uprise Of Hell was less of a book but a plot maker. The book of 30 chapters only uncovered the locations of hell, in short, it was meant to explore hell under Power and pace it properly for future books.

Hestia" I murmured. Hestia I'm here sitting on the porch right now, looking at the stars, tears filled my eyes as I remember when I first met Hecate. //Flashback// I just finished reading the book that I bought last week. I was about to enter my car when I saw a woman kneeling in front of a woman, begging. The woman just ignored her then left, I can see the pain and brokenness in her eyes. Now she's kneeling on the ground crying and I can see the people walking and staring at her. I sigh and walk towards her and give her one of my hands, she looks up to me, with a broken gaze. She accepts my hand and I pull her up and hugged her.

"Rosetta! Look what you've done. What on earth did you give me? "No wonder this stuff isn't on the market. Were you trying to kill me?" Her well-kept face had aged more than 20 years, and her body seemed so out of sync that even walking seemed difficult. Obviously, she hadn't realized what was really happening and thought my skincare products were to blame. Hence, I told her, "I've found your relative, Elias." Clara went quiet in an instant, realizing what was going on. Without another word, she yanked Mirabelle off Marcus. "Come on. We need to find Elias and break the curse on us."

Every night after Lucien was asleep, I was in the library, poring over ancient books and medical journals and anything else I could find about curses or resurrections or ways to break bloodline afflictions. But I found nothing. Absolutely nothing. The restricted section yielded a few more promising titles—I found a few texts on rare illnesses, one on unnatural death circumstances, and there was even one manuscript about a woman who claimed to have died and come back. However, when I read more about it, I found that it was nothing like my situation. The woman had only been clinically dead for a few minutes before being revived, not reborn into an entirely new body days later.

The seductive aura wrapped around me like armor. As the final pieces of Seraphina’s memories settled into place, I felt complete. This was my beginning. The rejected, murdered Elara was dead. Seraphina Voss , reborn avenger , had risen and the Blackthorn empire would never be the same.

Still, to be safe, I took out my laptop. But the moment I logged in, I froze. One of my top-choice applications, the one I had already submitted, had somehow been withdrawn. In its place, someone had added a tiny for-profit college I had never even heard of. My heart nearly stopped. I silently thanked my mother over and over. I immediately restored the application, confirmed the submission status, and checked every document, every essay, and every school on my list. Then I called my parents. They were shocked too, but they quickly calmed down and told me to change my password, secure my email, and enable two-factor authentication on every account.