Sleeping Reborn Novels & Stories

Rieka rolled her eyes, flipping the page. "Wait, personality traits?" Ralph raised his brows at her. "You know, she's just like Lupe." "Oh, yeah yeah." Rieka brows arched in realization before she took her eyes back to the book, scanning through. "Here!" "Most times, the new body is ignorant that he/she is a reborn. They experience weird dream, which are visions of their past life." Rieka breathed out a heavy sign, staring at Ralph. "This is all we need."

When I return, I will make those who betrayed me pay dearly. Tabitha was quietly sleeping in the hospital bed. All the while, this was taking place within her. She was unaware that her child was the reincarnation of the Demon King from another cultivating world. Kelly had brought her here when she passed out and was worried about her condition when she saw the spirit enter Tabitha. She sat there beside Tabitha waiting for her to wake. The doctor said it was due to shock and she should be fine after a while of rest. Tabitha’s eyes fluttered open, and she looked at the white ceiling above her and she looked over and saw Kelly sitting there with anticipation. Trying to get up, Tabitha felt dizz

“It is for the future of our race.” Nicolaus smiled proudly at him. “Very good.” All too soon, it was over. The pain had subsided. “Does...” I gasped out, trying to regain my strength from the mind shattering episode. “...this...happen...every time?”I tried standing up, but I fell flat on my butt. My legs seemed to be like jello right now. He nodded, and sat beside me. Oh how considerate my spiritual self was right now.“Yeah, anytime when you turn eighteen. You will still be able to remember you current memories even through rebirth.”

but she remember everything me :- okey I will protect her and please let me reborn. I will protect her this time no matter what. I can't take this regret anymore :goddess:- OK I give you secrets permission to reborn

What could have happened to her? I shook my head, clearing all thoughts of her. I didn't want to think about any of them—not Maeve, not China, and definitely not Rose—and so I shut my eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep. Someone tapped me minutes later; it was Sebastian. “We are here.” He said with a smile. I bobbed my head and turned to the side. Carly was still asleep. I didn't want to wake her, but I had to. “Hey Carly, wake up, sleepyhead.” I said, stroking her head. Her lashes fluttered, revealing her beautiful dark eyes, and her lips curled up into a faint smile.

She has gone through a lot already, there is a scar in her heart, hope she gets over it soon. I laid her properly, it's Night already, I didn't know when my eyelids closed, and I slept off laying m. head on her boobs. **Next Morning** The sun reflection gaze on my eyes and my eyelid flipped open, I gasped, widening my eyes. For the first time ever, I slept. It's been fourteen years now, I haven't slept at night and I couldn't help but smile, this is a miracle. “You slept here” I heard the sweetest voice ever, and I turned my face facing her.

It had no face, no voice, but its presence was like a whisper in my soul: "Reborn, but not destroyed." And before I could understand the real meaning, the floor beneath my feet broke, like glass from an old dream, and I didn't scream, just accepted the fact as Naomi and I embraced and accepted our future, because in the end, we would no longer be us, but the new creature.

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

Though years as a housewife had dulled much of my knowledge, I lit my nights with a study lamp, clawed my way back from mediocrity, and finally reclaimed the top rank. I had always possessed this potential. I had never been the ignorant, unrefined farmwife my child once dismissed me as. What I didn't expect was that on the very first day of winter break, when exams were behind me, two uninvited figures appeared at the dormitory gates—Ned and Robbie. The two had clearly traveled hard, dust clinging to their clothes, fatigue etched into their eyes. But the moment they spotted me, their exhaustion gave way to excitement. Robbie strode toward me. For a man who had always hidden his emotions, the

"Honey, if that lucky star dies, so be it. But our son… What a waste." Archie pulled her into his arms, and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes. "She's not dead yet. Don't worry. I've got a plan. Ethan will not only wake up. He'll go viral and bring us even more traffic. As for this lucky star, let her die with purpose." After that, he submitted an application for the rebirth trial. The video ended. Watching the scenes flash by one after another, I fell into thought. After a moment, I finally let go.