The Comeback Novel Novels & Stories

"How dare you give me that attitude at my dinner table, you little b*tch! I'll call Alpha this instant and have him break the bond with you!" Just as she remembered, Cassandra's eyes widened in disbelief. Indeed... she had truly been reincarnated. This was no dream. "Alpha will be home soon, and he'll discuss moving out of the pack with you!" Haley continued to remind. A sharp pain suddenly seized Cassandra's heart, her mind racing on how to handle the situation. She paid no mind to the incessant curses and insults hurled from Sienna and Lucian behind her. The words spoken were identical to those in her past life, essentially implying that Cassandra was not worthy of being Luna and that Mere

This is my second book based on some of the characters that were introduced in Twin Moon Curse. It is a stand-alone book but if you enjoyed the first I hope you will enjoy this one just as much. If you haven't read the first I hope you will check it out. Happy Reading. Quinn POV Ten years old

His arms were like iron, pressing against me painfully. Furious, I pushed him back. "I told you to let go." Lucio froze, then took a step back, staring at me. I looked away and shifted the subject. "You were doing well in Novaterra. Why did you come back to Costa Solara?" "I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back."

Still, she kept saying things would get better from here on out. She set up a little breakfast stall outside the nearby elementary school, and I helped her every day. We didn't earn much, but it was more than enough for the two of us. After leaving the Reid family, I felt like a weight had been lifted. I was having regular mealtimes too, and after half a month, my cheeks had even filled out a bit. During those two weeks, my phone never rang once. Sapphire and Liam talked big about making it up to me, but in reality, they forgot about me just like always. By the time they finally realized I was gone and started calling like crazy, I'd already blocked all their numbers.

Or read all the books in the romance section of the local library! "I'm sorry! I haven't stolen anything! I don't do drugs! I haven't even seen any type of drugs before... Well, I have, you know, Ibuprofen, Paracetamol, Advil, Lo— Well that's not the point! The point is, I don't deserve to die! I'm so young and growing..." Charlie keeps rambling on in a high-pitched voice. The mysterious man scrunches up his brows as an amused look crosses his eyes. Charlie would've noticed this if she wasn't staring at his big hands that clutch two duffle bags in a tight grip.

Evelyn ate with clinical precision. For her, recovery wasn't about the luxury of flavor or the comfort of a warm meal; it was about calibrating a weapon. Every calorie was a calculated step away from the damp earth of the shed and a step toward the inevitable reckoning. After lunch, she didn't bother asking for a ride. She hailed a cab to a high-end consignment boutique and sold the jewelry Eleanor had "graciously" returned. The dealer’s offer was an insult—pennies on the dollar—but Evelyn didn't even blink. She wasn't selling heirlooms; she was liquidating the last decaying ties to a family that had already buried her.

sorry for the short chapters but you know having a comeback after all these days wasn't helping at all. So yeah... here it is.

I couldn't help but wonder if Calvin would regret that decision once he was publicly embarrassed. … It was just as it was in my past life. The banquet was held at our villa and it was attended by prominent figures from various industries. I had made sure that reporters were stationed outside the villa's entrance when Callum made his grand entrance in his Bentley, fully intending to blow the situation up as much as possible. It had been years since I had last seen him, and Callum had indeed matured into a competent heir. He was capable of handling matters on his own. He was the center of attention as soon as he arrived at the banquet. It was absurd how Calvin, with his face bearing no resembl

“I’m sure it’s easy to understand. This meeting was arranged to discuss my reinstatement as the cofounder of Obsidian Holdings.” Edgar froze, his mouth hanging open. A commotion erupted round the table. Heads joined together to whisper things I couldn't hear. Swallowing, Edgar scurried towards me. “What does this mean, Arya?" he questioned. “I told you about my plans to come back to work.” His knuckles turned white. He groaned, turning away. “You didn’t tell me it was this soon.” “I don’t want to laze around at home when I have a life waiting for me here.”

And she… she would sit back, a quiet observer in the storm of their downfall, the past giving her the power to reshape the present. As the night deepened, Irene left her office briefly to look out over the city. Lights twinkled, cars rushed by, and life went on as usual. No one suspected the chaos that would erupt tomorrow, the empire that would crumble, the lives that would be upended—all by the calculated hand of Iridna. She whispered the name to herself once more, a promise and a declaration. “Iridina is back. And nothing will ever be the same.”