Novel & Cerita Shining Bright After Rebirth Novel

she smiled coldly. “I just went out to get some air.” I said looking her dead in the eyes. Before my rebirth, I didn't dare look her in the eyes when she spoke. I used to think that one day… one day, she'd warm up to me if I kept being a good girl–but now? Everything's different. “Some air, huh? You're grounded!”

Broken. And Luna. Perfect. Healthy. Alive. Then everything went black. And I heard her voice. My daughter. Clear. Certain. *Don't worry, Mother. You gave your life for me. Now I'll give you something in return. Something no one has ever received.* Light exploded. I gasped. My eyes opened. I was alive. But different. Changed. Reborn. And when I looked at my reflection, I saw it. My eyes. Now shifting colors. Like Erebus's. Like a god's.

I didn’t struggle, the fight in me had died alongside my mother. I watched silently as Alpha Damon was handed a torch and he held it above us amidst cheers and claps from the rest of the people surrounding us. “I hope to reunite in hell, Eliana.” My name coming out from his lips accompanied by a wicked smile just as he dropped the torch on my mother’s body, the fire immediately spreading amongst everything around us. My eyes closed on their own and tears fell from my eyes at the injustice that had been done to me and my mother. “I am going to be reborn,” I said, letting loose all of the anger, pain, and betrayal I felt. “I am going to be birthed again and I promise to make you pay for this D

As for people who became her enemy, she would retaliate coldly and mercilessly. For some reason Ming Yue was quite scared of herself. She was a person who used to believe in the good things of people but now, it as if she was a different person. It was as if her own soul was liberated. She felt free, unshackled and saw things in different perspective. Maybe it was due to her case being a reincarnated person, when the heavenly beasts mentioned about 'Mortal Realm', deep down Ming Yue had an epiphany that she was different now. She wasn't a mortal anymore. But if she wasn't a mortal then what was she?

Behind her, the thunder roared — the mansion lights flickering again. I jerked my arm free, my voice cracking. “Why show yourself now?” Her smile faded. “Because it’s almost time. Project Rebirth is active again. And when the final phase begins…” She leaned closer, her breath brushing against my ear. “…only one of us gets to survive.” Before I could react, she shoved me back. Hard. I hit the edge of the table and fell, the flashlight rolling away. The balcony doors swung open from the wind, sending papers flying.

The Celestials shouted in alarm above, their lights trembling as Emily’s body began to glow not with their starlight, but with a deep obsidian flame edged in silver. She opened her eyes. And she chose. Emily’s chains shattered. The Celestial plane cracked like glass. And as she descended back toward the battlefield, her voice echoed through every realm: “I am not yours to erase.” But as she opened her eyes in the mortal world, Kiran and Lucien recoiled in fear because what stood before them now wasn’t just Emily… It was her reborn in shadow and light, with darkness in her veins and stars in her breath. The true beginning of the end had arrived.

My body aches, my mind swims between exhaustion and euphoria, but I am not broken. I am reborn. Two tiny lives rest beside me, their warmth tethering me to this world. Each pup has my scent... and yet something more. One burns like fire, another shimmers like the sea, and hums with stardust and shadows. Our children are not ordinary. And neither am I.

I concluded and with that I removed the phone from my ear , I slowly stood up to my feet and walked towards my wardrobe, I pulled it open and my gaze met with Damon’s army green blazer. I contemplated giving it back to him but what logical explanation would I give to him on returning it, what if these items does not even exist in his present world and I end up looking like a fool. How in the world would I tell him that we’ve had an intimate encounter before, but I died that night and somehow got reborn without sounding crazy, I exhaled deeply and closed the wardrobe with a soft thud. This would definitely be one of my deepest darkest secret.

It was bigger than before, cleaner, protected, and organized in rows that stretched farther than she could see. Inside that space, she was not pregnant. Her body felt light again, free from the constant pull on her back and the pressure under her ribs. Instead of her round belly, three small bulbs of light floated in front of her. One was gold, one was silver, and one was purple, each glowing with its own strange little pulse. Vera looked at them for a moment, still not fully used to the fact that the babies could meet her here, talk to her here, and watch the world through her even before they were born.

I just had to dedicate the time to explain that I wasn't their Alpha's wife. It was still hard to believe that I was alive. And now that I was staring at the mirror, clad in clean clothes, I was more than shocked. My hair was dark, and this one was blonde. These features were sharper. Bolder. I didn't have my brown eyes anymore. I was now staring back at blue frosty ones. My hands flew to my mouth immediately. I was shaking all over. “What is this?” I whispered. “Your second chance,” a voice in my head whispered. “You are now Alara.”