Synonym For Reborn Novels & Stories

Liam teased, joining us. “Are you sure you're not reincarnated?” He asked further, probing his chest playfully. “What is reincapacinated?” He asked curiously. “It's a way someone comes back to life after dying. And it's called reincarnation.” Liam answered with a chuckle.

That was why, from the very first day I was reborn, I began secretly planning to transfer the assets under his name. This time, I no longer believed in a man's love. I believed only in the money I could hold in my own hands. Ethan kept talking to himself. "By the way, today is our third wedding anniversary. I'll make it up to you properly. I promise—no one will disturb us tonight." He raised three fingers solemnly, swearing an oath. I nodded and replied sweetly, "All right. Whatever you say." Seeing how agreeable I was, Ethan's mood lifted immediately.

This was about vengeance. I set the phone down, fingers trembling, then curling into fists. Let them think I was gone. Let them believe they had buried me. Because I was back. And this time, I wasn’t their prey. I was the fire coming for them in the dark.

We both died in the crash. I never imagined that death would bring me back. And watching her now—clutching her own child, smug and gloating—I understood instantly. She had been reborn too. Even with my husband shouting at her, she showed not a hint of fear. She had always been adored by our parents, and with her husband spoiling her too, she grew up willful and unchecked. Maybe it was the rebirth—or the presence of her child—that gave her even more confidence. She scoffed.

She flipped the first page open, running her eyes over the words. "... Where the soul of a dead person lives again in another human or animal body." Erin looked up from the book, a little foggy in the head at what she had read. "It is also called rebirth." Erin muttered, still reading from the book, "Some know they were reincarnated, some do not. The soul never dies..." Erin looked up again only to see Aunt Kayla before her, smiling sweetly, saying, "Hi, honey. Have you been here for a long time?"

Whatever Project Rebirth truly is It’s coming back for me. And this time, it knows exactly who I’ve become.

I cried. “Wherever your feet take you to…” Nona drawled. “Dove, your name is now Deidre... it means sorrow. In whatever you do, justice and sorrow , in any way, must follow… in the path of revenge, you must do what it takes to acquire justice.” Nona said and clasped my hand. “Do it…for your family… do it…for me…do it for anyone those bastards had touched” she added. “And bury me outside the village… my ancestors was buried there and it is my turn to be buried there…” she drawled

This is the only logical explanation for what is going on. They are really reborn?

Then the man, who was holding the woman's waist, clearly showing that both of them are a couple or a partner, also spoke in a calm tone. “Reborn or rebirth doesn't mean that you can do anything and that heaven gives you a chance to continue the path that you didn't continue in your past life. Reborn or rebirth is meant to start brand new and redeem yourself from your past life because this is your second life and you should treasure it, not abuse it. However, when you were reborn in this world again, you were ecstatic thinking that heaven is also on your side and favors the wrong deed you've committed, that's why the first thing you did was to harm such innocent people because of your hatred

“You really are like something from a fairy tale.” They were beautiful wings, and I was happy to have them. But as the pleasure faded, I wondered what I’d become. I had been corrupted, and in this sweet corruption been reborn . . . but could I accept this rebirth, knowing that it was a perversion of what I’d been raised to be? ~