روايات وقصص ضمن Revenge Of The Reborn Bride

"Come rain. Come sun. You will be the only woman in my life. Thanks for coming into my life and showing me what true love is. I renew my love to you today, you shall be the only woman I will love till my last breath. I was once an asshole and I know I have made you cry so many times. I promise to make it up to you and be the best husband and the best father to our children. I love you, Alyssa" Alyssa burst into tears and they both hugged. (The End) Author: Dear readers, thanks for taking your wonderful time to read my book, "Reborn For Revenge" Thanks for your support all through 2023. This is 2024, let's do it together again. I love you and you are always in my mind.

She thought and checked the message. "Happy married life." She read out and checked the date. "What!!!." She screams, it's the 3rd of March 2019. A day after marriage. Long Chen entered upon hearing her screams. "What happened?" Long Chen asked confusedly. She stared at Long Chen in shock. "Aren't you dead." She asked quizzically Long Chen stared at her as if she had gone nuts. "If I'm back in 2019. That means I'm reincarnated. But how come that Chen is unable to remember? Isn't he dead." She thought, still staring at him.

Something inside Aron Loghan was deeply broken. He truly carried the same darkness as Jeremy. Or perhaps something worse. When Geby once threw away her wedding ring, Jeremy ordered the servants to search for it. But he never forced Geby to crawl across the garden and find it herself. Aron was different. Much worse. And Eva was starting to realize... She was not simply trapped in a contract. She was trapped inside Aron Loghan’s revenge.

As I climbed the stairs, I heard Rory whispering downstairs. “We need to do something. Fast.” Clarissa’s voice followed. “Don’t worry. She won’t be a problem for long.” “But we don’t even know where the shoulder part was.” Rory said, panicking. “Relax dear.” Clarissa said firmly. Rory paused. “Mom, I have to be his bride and not Sabrina. Theo is a very rich businessman and with him I will live the good life I have always wanted. Sabrina can always marry a mechanic or bus driver, I don’t care but this bride has to be me.”

I turned immediately and ran out of tears, blurring my vision, and in that moment I made a vow—a vow to break his heart and make him regret every word he spoke to me. ****** The towering glass of the tall skyscraper seemed to mock me. I'd come a long way from the insecure girl I was in high school, and now here I am years later. I glanced down at my hands, which were wrapped tightly together, as though they could somehow steady my racing heart. I've waited years preparing for this moment, but now that I was finally here, I could feel the weight of reality settling down heavily on me. I adjusted my blazer one last time, taking a deep breath. This wasn't just about getting the job; this was ab

Mel was still feeling so afraid, but slowly, she let Bryce's voice sink in her head. Her head that was hurting like hell, started to feel better, but her heart still thump loudly against her chest. His palms on her face was soothing and his voice was reassuring that she's in a safe hand. And then anger took over. The man that made her treasure a piece of fabric as her son is captured. Yes! Time for revenge, not the time for breakdown. Bryce felt goosebumps rose on his skin when her scared face turned to a mischievous one.

She had been showing her vulnerability too often, portraying a weaker person, making them see her like someone who couldn't fight for herself regardless of what they would do to her. However, Loretta continued, “Huh! Well, sobbing will complicate the matter. You are pregnant and you have two things to look up to, your baby and the Kingdom. Whoever is trying to contend with you, has to face your wrath. You need to come back as the revengeful hybrid queen you ought to be.” Loretta said and then exited the room, allowing Jasmine to ponder on her words Jasmine's heart held her words and her mind kept pondering over it.

Neither would the little girl’s. I took in a deep breath, standing up and I felt a wave of determination wash through me. Isabel was mine, and I was going to get her back.

she pleaded again, “I’ve worked so hard for this wedding. I just want it to be perfect. Please help me. They say if brides cross paths but don’t exchange bouquets, it’ll ruin their happiness. I never thought you’d suddenly change your route… I know you don’t think much of mine, but I poured my heart into making it. Don’t tell me everything has to be measured by money?” She stayed put, refusing to leave. Meanwhile, the hate-filled comments in her livestream grew louder, fueled by her manipulation. The more my reputation crumbled, the more satisfied she seemed. She really would stop at nothing to ruin me on my wedding day. I let out a long sigh. “Fine. Since you insist, take it.” Smiling, I he

Her fingers curled slowly into fists at her sides, her nails biting into her palms. This body had suffered. This soul had endured. The body had died. Pain had carved itself into her in ways that no one else could see, no matter how closely they looked. But this time... Her gaze hardened, sharpening into something dangerous and vengeful. Her first goal after rebirth had been achieved. She had successfully married Lucian Hale. The realization settled in her chest, heavy and solid and undeniable. Not as a fantasy... Not merely as a strategy. But as reality.