Special Force Reborn Novels & Stories

It has gotten to a point where they were so feared that these days, as soon as any bandits got their base raided by the Special Force Unit 01, the bandits just laid down their weapons and surrender. In terms of effectiveness in operation, the Special Force is just on top of their games, it has gotten to a point that they even gotten themselves a new nickname that is ‘Aeternum Reaper’. all thanks to their just ruthless method of dealing with any oppositions, none that goes against them can live, yet not a single Special Force Unit 01 soldiers were killed at all in their entire operation, this made them admirable in everyone eyes, even Major Holgun Iron Horn respected their reputation, as they

He had learned a lot in the space of a few breaths. He knew, just like Anna and Peter that their father had a unique skill. This was the skill called Perpetual Rebirth. This skill allowed the user to be reborn in the body of another, no matter how madly mutilated they were before they died. The downside was that you couldn’t personally select what body you would inherit. So you could end up as an old man, or as a newborn. It was even possible to find yourself back in the womb! Luckily it was quite picky too. Perpetual rebirth only picked targets with great strength and impressive talent. So even if you ended up in the body of an old man, it will be an old man with a great amount of talent. T

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

He forced me to abort our baby but got another woman pregnant. I don't even know what to do. Where do I go? What do I do? “Haaaaaaaaaaa... Ahhhhhhhhhhh...!” My tears and screams echoed as I stood in the middle of the deserted road. It was silent except for the sound of the rain pouring down. I looked up at the heavens. I cursed the day I met Magnus Kalan, hoping for only one thing. If I could turn back the hands of time, I would never look at him twice. I would have achieved so much, and most importantly, my parents would still be alive.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

"Anyone who isn't wearing our patch is a target. But don't touch the girl. She belongs to me." We moved through the grounds like shadows. It wasn't a war, it was an execution. Marcus had taken his best killers with him to the mill, leaving only the loyalists, the ones who actually believed in that psycho. They didn't stand a chance. My men moved in a tactical V-formation, silenced pistols chattering like angry insects. Thud. Thud. Thud. Bodies hit the manicured grass. We bypassed the front doors, Miller leading us to a side service entrance. He tapped in a code, scanned his thumb, and the unbreakable biometric lock chirped in submission.

"Nadia, which one do you like? I've already trained them all for you. I lost my parents when I was young, and Grandpa raised me all by himself. All these years, he only had one wish: to see our family grow and thrive. My high-fertility genes made me the perfect candidate to make that happen. So, Grandpa brought in seven jacked jocks to get close to me. Athletes had the best stamina, especially when it came to that sort of thing, and these seven were handpicked from the best of the best. Every single one was a total animal, perfect for breeding. In my past life, I thought the same thing. Back then, I chose my favorite among them: Kyle Grant, the oldest. However, after the wedding, he showed h

I can walk, and my hands and eyes are functional." As I pondered this miraculous transformation, the door to the room slowly creaked open, and in walked a man. A man I knew all too well, a man who had been my sworn enemy in my past life - River Cane, the alpha of the Red Breeder pack. My heart raced, and for a moment, I wondered if my rebirth had been some cruel trick orchestrated by my tormentors. But the look in River's eyes was different, a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. He seemed to be as shocked as I was. "Annalise?" he uttered my name with a hint of disbelief. I nodded slowly, unable to find my voice. Memories of our bitter rivalry flooded back, and I couldn't forget how we had

She was aware such curses existed. Curses cast at birth were the most effective and the hardest to break, requiring many specific conditions. If cast later in life, breaking them would be much easier. Given Tracy's situation, it seemed their father had cursed them at birth to keep them from revealing any secrets or harboring rebellious thoughts. However, this was a forbidden dark art by special agencies and the Divination Association. No wonder Hugo, despite being captured, seemed so confident and unafraid. With such a curse in place, unless it was broken, even the special agents wouldn’t be able to get a word out of him.

"Is this necessary? Isn't that a little too much?" Yosef sneered. "I built Rebirth Sect with my own two hands. I want to play this as safely as I can. I feel like the combustion is too odd. What if, despite all our precautions, someone from the headquarters snuck in? "It's best to retaliate before we get beaten to the ground." The person next to him was still confused. But since they were both A-tier Malevolent Phantoms, he asked a few more questions. "But with more than a thousand people as hostages, even if someone managed to sneak in, they would be absolutely helpless. Wasn't that what you said before? Even if it happens, we wouldn't have to fear a thing!"