Sleeping Reborn Novels & Stories

thinking about it even now turns me on. I wondered how much I slept for; I pushed my feet off toward the balcony. I could hear loud laughter from the children, the faint lights around, couples holding hands, parents with their children. It was dusk already, early into the night; the sun had set, and the moon was rising. I slept for an entire day?. I hardly ever went into heat; my hormones had been unstable, my work was weak and timid, and now I didn't have HR anymore as a result of my timeline and rebirth malfunctions, but even then, going into heat felt strange.

"No sir, as long as I remember I woke up in a building and some monster appeared and I just lost consciousness." He took a deep breath, "So you're a reborn." I frowned my eyebrows and said, "What is that?" I pretended to not know everything because it would be too suspicious to just wake up and have knowledge about this world. I should try to act like how a person should typically act when he just wakes up and found himself in an unfamiliar world. ***** Dr. Quazano explained to me, what is reborn, necro, and my current situation. Though I already knew a few things about it, I better understand the present world even more and what I had to do to survive it.

The memories, thoughts and freewill remain with the Reborn when they are woken. Third suddenly realized she did not remember her past life. Third was only Reborn in Nigeria. In other parts of the world, Reborns were abundant, mostly because no one wanted to be infected with the virus. She only had her thoughts and freewill. Yet when she had been called by that name, she could not help but answer. Her wrist beeped and a message from the Creator read into her mind. He wanted to see her right away. She hurried to where he was immediately. He was the only person present except for Cosmo.

Poseidon retorts. Zeus rubs his chin as he walks around the hall. “I could declare Selene the winner and kill the cheater now,” Zeus smirks at his brother. “Your first loss.” “I am willing to concede to Selene’s demands,” Poseidon relents. “In that case, I want Iris to know that Daria is in the dark again,” Selene tells them. Zeus considers. “My judgment,” Zeus returns to his throne. “The Siren known as Daria will lose her memory of today’s events, including that the werewolf known as Iris has been reborn. Iris will be informed of this day’s events. She is currently asleep in the arms of Alpha Titan.”

"If everyone leaves... you'll be the only one left! You’ll be alone in the 'Void'!" "I’m already alone, Silas," I said, my voice fading into a whisper. But then, a shadow appeared in the "Void" of my mind. It wasn't a "User." It wasn't a "Consumer." It was a **Bug**. The "Project Re-Birth" file—the one I had hacked—began to "Execute" on its own. "**SUBJECT 01: RE-BIRTH INITIATED. SOURCE: UNKNOWN.**" I felt a sudden, violent pull. My soul was being "Downloaded" out of the tree and into something... small. Something cramped. Something that felt like **Bone and Breath**.

"You've been given another shot at life. However, for your revenge to be more purposeful, the body you are currently in, isn't yours. You've possessed the body of a very weak Luna who was killed by her enemy in the pack. While you are having your revenge, you must focus on not getting killed the second time." Then it faded... ..... "Are you awake now?" A voice tugged at my consciousness. I opened my eyes, my gaze landing on a masked figure.. Looking closely, I gasped. "Alpha Kaden?" I questioned with an iota of doubt. "Did falling from the stairs induce amnesia?" He asked with a chuckle. I shuddered. What was this? I had been reborn. However, not as Reene but Alpha's Kaden mate? The weak Lun

After his death, he made a promise to serve in the underworld for a hundred years in exchange for me—an unfortunate soul killed wrongfully against the cosmic order—to have a chance to be reborn. The "people" of the underworld told me the whole truth at the very moment my soul was about to dissipate into nothingness. I packed all the bones into a bag and hid them behind the curtains. Then, I took a shower before curling back under the blanket. Gradually, my body warmed up. I set an alarm and quickly fell asleep. Since being reborn, this was the first time I had slept so peacefully. The next day, I applied a thin layer of waterproof foundation to make my complexion look a little paler. Today,

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!

The system responded instantly a soft hum, a pulse of light. A voice, faint and synthetic, echoed through hidden speakers: “Welcome, Elena Vaughn.” I stumbled back. “No… no, that’s impossible.” The voice continued, calm and eerie: >“Authorization confirmed. Sequence incomplete. Awaiting command.” Tears blurred my vision. “What are you?” But part of me already knew. Project Rebirth. Not a machine. A resurrection. A system designed to preserve and restore human consciousness. And somehow, it recognized me. My knees nearly gave out. My death my second chance it wasn’t divine fate. It wasn’t luck.

For the first time, we could let go of all our masks. I watched the fire and remembered the morning I was reborn. I woke up screaming the day after Grandpa’s funeral. Drenched in cold sweat. Everything in the dream had been so real—the zombies’ roars, my family’s betrayal, the final, desperate pain as Liam pushed me into the horde to save himself. But when I looked at the calendar, I realized something. I had been reborn. I was back before the game even started. The first person to confirm my suspicions was Chloe.