Rwby Fanfiction Oc Reincarnation Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Roxy, you did great. I'll take our daughter for her checkup later." Jensen Highmore's voice rang gently beside me as he held our baby in his arms, his expression soft and tender. A sudden chill ran through me as I jolted awake to the realization—I had been reborn. There was no time to think about how or why. I quickly spoke up to stop him. "No need. I'll take her myself. Didn't you say you had to work overtime? You don't have to stay here."

All these made me fidget as I brainstormed. “Roan, Are you okay?” Boris inquired as he placed his right hand on my shoulder. “I’m fine, it’s just… it’s,” I stuttered. “Hey, I understand. I mean, none of us ever thought you’d be back. There’s absolutely no need for an explanation. You died and somehow the Moon goddess brought you back, that’s all that matters now,” He rubbed my laps gently while he sobbed. Something weird happened right then. I felt the connection between Boris and I, but I couldn’t explain how. It was somewhat mystical. Maybe my wolf still dominates the body.

“Before we go anywhere near that castle, there is something you need to know. Things Nanny Ruth revealed to me while you were away.” He frowns, and I see his protective instincts instantly flaring, but he sits patiently. He takes both of my hands in his, rubbing his thumbs soothingly over my knuckles. “It is about who we really are,” I begin, recounting ancient history. “Two hundred and thirty-two years ago, the supernatural world was torn apart by a massive betrayal. I am the reincarnation of Raya, a human girl who was sold into slavery and became the fated mate to twin vampire princes, Elias and Darius.”

It seems to the universe is playing with the poor lady; Christa is in a no-win situation. There are more rules about the Reborn she needs to know. Christa Taylor would take things as they come. All she has to do-think a little hard and plan a new solution. Since it doomed her to become Mrs. Morrie, Christa would like to have a good time. Anyone would have cracked up if she had not allowed herself some fun. She could remember every trivial incident in great detail about the wedding in her previous life; once she had been burning for the happiest day of her life.

I wondered if the humans there would remember my face; it would be a consolation if they didn't, especially because of my online humiliation. “I...I can't go back there. Can't I just pretend to be sick or something?” I asked, but Carly shook her head. “How can you be sick? Even I don't even remember falling ill since my childhood.” She replied. “But what if they recognize me? I was only able to pull through after Ethan, thanks to Swayer. What am I going to do now?” I asked, my eyes filling up as memories of Swayer resurfaced. I thought I would have overcome the pain of losing her by now, but it still hurts like hell. I guess I haven't had a reason to remember all this time, but now that we'r

Peace rose up slowly as her heart pound loudly. "Your kid is gonna be like my invention, you escaped been my Lycan but now you have a baby Lycan." Oscorb whispered as he staggered in front of her. She roared loudly as she rushed at the illusion and kicked it but it was the table. "Peace." Hannah screamed. She turned slowly as the colour of her eyes turned orange. "That's my baby." Oscorb chuckled. She rushed speedily at him but it was the couch as she tripped over and crashed roughly to the ground.

There are so many 'what if's that my brain is about to explode from all the thinking. "Alison....Alison..." Julia whispers to me. I was back from the forest of reminiscing and got startled when the teacher got close. "Mind sharing what's on your mind, Ms. Alison?" Ms. Lovie asked. 'Oh, that would be wonderful. You see Ms. Lovie the thing is I am reincarnated and was back for revenge. But I'm having problems since you're nagging and I can't think of strategies to get back at the people who killed me.' Of course, that was all in my head. But I ranted as if I was talking to her. I sighed.

Thankfully I was wearing a flimsy camisole underneath. B…but again that was the past. Right? This is present. I am the pack’s future. Now everyone would love me. Including my father. My days as a lowly omega were over. Lola and Violet could go and fu*ck themselves. I placed my right hand on the holy book and closed my eyes. “I Rayna Bennett take the oath and swear by this Goddess book…” I opened my mouth to repeat the words spoken by our Luna. I could see Zara’s misty eyes even from this distance. Before I could utter a word, I heard a piercing, high-pitched scream from across the hall.

The goddess of light stroked Nia's cheek. "What do you mean it's just the four of us!?" shouted Nia with a face so angry. "Ahh, yes, as an apology, I will try to find your men. Go now!" The goddess of light returned to her throne. "Watch you!" Nia shouted with her body starting to fade and disappear. ____ Several hundred years later "Welcome blah blah blah.. In essence he reincarnated Nay and Noe into this world. Note: the author is also impatient with the people :" I want to punch them right away but later I can immediately run out of ideas.

Be it a different hairstyle, or dressing or personality or the number of tattoos and piercings he had on his body, it was still the same man all through. The only difference was that none of them knew about the reincarnation. In some timelines, I was human and so was the triplet lookalike. Sometimes I was a werewolf and vice versa. I realized that none of them, except current me, was ever a witch before, which led me to believe that the reason that we came to know about Ameris and the reincarnation was because we are direct vessels of Ameris and the Lycan descendant. Because Ameris was a witch and so am I, same to Jason and the two, it was a much easier channel to pass the memories through,