Novel & Cerita Rudeus Jobless Reincarnation

“You can try as much as you want...but now you’re just a miserable human...” My hands begin to shake with rage...It’s not possible for me to be beaten by a stupid corpse...I HAVE to go back to Darren...I HAVE to escape because I am the reincarnation of the RED MOON!!! The blankets around me begin to spin fast in the ‘air under Vlad’s stupid eyes. “Interesting...” I see everything black, but I can see the outline of Vlad’s soul. “You can never have control over me...I won’t let you!!!”

Then a painful whistling sound is heard, as if the Angel of Death is swinging his scythe. Boom! A massive explosion hits from the disposal pipe. A devastating wave of heat throws me against the concrete wall. My body aches and goes numb. I can’t feel anything. My skin starts to shrivel and burn. Amid the flames licking around me, I simply close my eyes in surrender. God... if I can come back. I’ll make sure they experience a hell hotter than this... ... ... ... “Hah!!” I jolt awake, gasping for breath, as if my lungs are still filled with black smoke.

A week before the college entrance exam, my twin brother, Tristan Doyle, runs away with a delinquent. Our parents abandon their massive corporate empire and set out to search for him. I intend to join the search, but a comment abruptly flashes across my vision. "Don't go, Ryan! If you skip the exam too, your family is doomed!" With no other choice, I shoulder the pressure and walk into the exam hall alone. Yet the moment the exams end, my parents return and lock me in the basement. Ten years later, I finally escape, only to discover that Tristan has stolen my identity. He's celebrated as that year's top scorer, gets a degree from a prestigious university, and is even married to my former

Dax said, standing over him, the gavel glowing with a soft, peaceful white light. Silas looked up, his scarred face twisted in a final, pathetic grin. "You think... you've won? You've just... deleted the only history you had. You're... nothing now. Just ghosts... in an empty world." "No," I said, walking up to stand beside Dax. I took his hand, our fingers interlacing, the sapphire heat between us stronger than any pre-programmed link. "We're the authors." Silas de-rezzed into a pile of gray ash, his consciousness finally purged from the High-Band. The obsidian monolith behind him began to dissolve, the dark clouds of the civil war parting to reveal the golden sun of the Reborn World once mo

His restraint held firm, letting space breathe between us. “I remember waking up on that private jet,” I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. “The first day of this second life. I was terrified. I thought rebirth was my punishment - a chance to relive the pain so I could finally escape it. I planned everything. The contract. The revenge. The quiet exit with my freedom secured.” Another step forward, then. Still holding his gaze without looking away. “But maybe… maybe it wasn’t punishment. Maybe it was a second chance to find something real. Not just survival. Not just revenge. But this.”

In no time, my figure went out of shape. I kept a close eye on Mirabelle. Yet, much like in my previous life, she continued to get younger. My ruined skin and out-of-shape body didn't affect her at all. When Marcus returned from his business trip, he was startled by my appearance. With open contempt, he said, "Rosetta, my company's anniversary is in a few days. If that's how you're going to show up, forget it; don't bother going. I refuse to be humiliated because of you."

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

Her hands reached his face and caressed his scar. “Where did you get this?” “It’s not my real body.” He said as he lowered his head to her earlobe. “Did you die?” She asked. “I felt it…” her voice broke as he reached her hand and gently squeezed it. “I did die.” He whispered. “I reincarnate in this body. Are you afraid of me?” “No.” She moved closer as she could feel him close. Ruby was desperate for his touch. She’s been cold for years. After her mate died, she’s been like a walking zombie. “I’m glad that you came back for me.”

He lost his mate, the woman who was his entire life along with me and my sister…but a small part of me resents him for his mourning. His entire world revolved around my mother and he was a good husband and Alpha, but he was and still is a shit father. “Creed,” comes the voice of my uncle and advisor, Viktor. He was recently reincarnated by the Goddess in order to help me - I still don’t know why the Goddess would even bother with someone like me. I’m nothing but a fuck up. He places his hand on my shoulder and looks me in the eye. “How are you holding up?”