Sleeping Reborn Novels & Stories

Eira POV: They say death is similar to a reawakening. Except I didn’t feel awakened, i felt reborn. I lay on my bed staring blankly at the ceiling. Sleep was not an option. Each time I closed my eyes, I saw them, screaming for help, while I stood there doing nothing. I rolled over to the other side of the bed. My body was almost healed up. However, my soul was still bruised. Draven and Darius had kept to their rule of not leaving me. They took turns coming to check up on me.

He questioned, His mind raced with questions, but he remained attentive, waiting for her to explain. Fiona took a deep breath, her eyes searching Scott's face for any signs of judgment. "A rebirth is someone who has lived multiple lives, reincarnating into different bodies throughout history," she explained. "In each lifetime, a rebirth retains the memories and experiences of her past lives, but their physical appearance and identity change."

Leah asked, with curiosity sparkling in her eyes. Gwen looked at all of them and chuckled, seeing them look so curious before muttering a single word. "Revival." Samantha and Giselle gasped while some looked confused. "Isn't it the same as Samantha and Wanda?" Zee asked, making Samantha shake her head. "I can help the soul of someone who is dead to reincarnate, and it's different from revival. I can give a new life to the soul of a dead being." Samantha huffed and glared at her stupid mate.

"Also, I'm really tired. How about you get ready for bed. I'm going to sleep a little more." "But Beth -" "Really. My head hurts. Good night." Oh, this was a fantasy come true. When the door latched shut behind the sulking Anna who couldn't stop staring at her in dumbstruck confusion, Beth sighed and leaned back against the headboard. Reborn. But not as someone else - as herself, years before. The Moon Goddess had answered her prayer in a way she had never imagined...How could this be possible? Well, it didn't matter. What did matter was that it was real, and it was already happening. Beth wouldn't waste time wondering at it. Not when she had so much to do, so many mistakes to correct. A sec

Looking at his current state made me feel aggrieved. I forced myself to calm down and said, "Tell me, why did you say I jumped off a building?" "Because... I had mistaken Jennifer to be you. After she died, I took out all my anger on you..." As he told me about what happened in my previous life, I actually calmed down. "Does Jennifer know that you're reborn?" He shook his head. "She doesn't. I didn't tell her." With that said, his phone rang. Jennifer's voice sounded in the quiet room. "Rick, where are you? I didn't find you in your office."

"Emily, I’m here for my check-up." The familiar voice gave me a jolt. Looking around, a bold thought hit me. Had I been reborn? Mechanically, I took the paperwork from Mira’s hand. My eyes scanned the form for the tests listed, the date, and the truth sank in. Yes, I had been given a second chance. I looked at Mira’s innocent face and felt the urge to tear her apart. In my last life, I was blinded by the way she treated me and actually believed her family thought of me like one of their own.

"Isla isn't breathing anymore! It's your fault that our daughter has lost her mother at such a young age!" Felix Zane's roar ripped through the winter air as he knelt by my best friend, Isla Kingsley's drenched, ice-cold body lying motionless on the riverbank. The onlookers watched his grief-stricken display with pity in their eyes. If I hadn't been reborn, I might have believed his performance too. …

Of a warmth he could no longer reach. When he woke again, days later, he was still weak. Still human-passing. Still hidden. [STATUS:] Level: 1 Species Flags: LOCKED Alpha Dominance: SEALED Vampire Sovereignty: SEALED Only one thing remained active. [PASSIVE TRAIT:] Bloodline Echo — UNKNOWN FUNCTION Alpha stared at the ceiling of his new life, unaware of the chaos his rebirth had already caused. Multiple Alphas would rise. Multiple vampire royals would claim crowns.

user"> The concrete training ground echoed with shouts, labored breaths, the clash of cold steel, and the piercing screech of blades scraping against one another, all accompanied by the stern reprimands of the knight instructor. These sounds yanked Logo—whose memory had only just awakened and whose mind still felt dazed—back to reality. “I… I’ve been reborn?”

Ha! I felt the memories surge, hot and sharp, but I forced myself to steady. Killian needed strength, not grief. “Can I tell you a truth?” I asked him and he nodded. “This is the second time I am here. In this world. When I was reborn,” I continued, “the powers came back to me sooner. Like they remembered themselves. Like the earth itself refused to let me remain broken… like I had died in my previous life.” Killian looked at me for a long while, probably to see if I had lost my mind and I just kept quiet,looking at him.