The Joy Of Creation: Reborn Chica นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She hit the end of her chains and was snapped back, still snarling. “She is no longer a filthy, human hybrid. She has been reborn in her true and natural state.” Iza held his arms out and turned his head skywards. “We have done it for you, mother.” Twax echoed his posture and said, “We will restore them all!” A loud snarl rang out on the far side of the cave, making my heart race.

I had a nagging feeling that this scene was familiar, that I had been here before, but I couldn't quite place it – I was confused, totally confused. Just as I was about to speak, a sharp pain exploded in my head, and suddenly everything came flooding back. I had been reborn, and this exact scene had happened before in my previous life. I let out a gasp and held my head, trying to process the overwhelming information that was now a part of my consciousness.

She had never been asked to do something so important before, and the thought of helping to defeat an evil force was both thrilling and terrifying. "But how do we do it?" Scarlett asked, feeling a sense of determination wash over her. "How do we defeat this darkness?" The Elder smiled. "We will figure it out together, my dear. But first, we must prepare you. You have much to learn if you are to fulfill your destiny. This is the main reason you were reborn" I couldn't believe my ears as Freda told me about the reason for my being reborn "So, you are telling me that I was reborn because I am the key to fighting something dark?" I asked incredulously.

But in the end, all my sacrifices were taken for granted, and somehow, I ended up being the villain. In my past life, I was a really naive young lady. But in this life, my mindset had completely changed. I would no longer be kind without reason, nor would I pour myself out for just anyone. I told him, "I never set you up. In my past life, I was with you for ten years. You didn't want to have a child with me, and I respected and accepted that without hesitation. "But you chose to believe whatever rumors you heard about me framing you, and accused me without even having the slightest trust in me. If that's the case, then you should go and pursue your own happiness."

Her hair was thick, falling in healthy waves over shoulders that were no longer skeletal. “Oh my goodness.” I muttered, my voice breaking. “I came back. I'm alive. I'm really alive.” I cried out, touching my face everywhere. I couldn't believe this. How is something like this possible? How was I able to come back to this time? “Or did it have anything to do with those people who took me away?” I wondered though I wasn't able to think of the answer no matter how hard I tried. But still, I was alive. "Moon Goddess... thank you," I whispered, my voice cracking. I pressed my palm against the glass, tracing the line of my jaw. "Thank you."

I hadn't realized the trafficking rings were already this bold. I kept my voice cold. "You're dreaming. Take your money and get out." His eyes turned vicious. "Then we apologize." The men grabbed me, shoved me back into the apartment, and slammed the door. The scarred one pulled out a syringe. The fluid inside it had a faint glow. "This is our newest formula. A dose this small, and you'll know what real pleasure feels like. But miss a single day, and you'll be itching out of your skin. You'll be on your knees begging me for more, like a dog."

I had documented everything, from the text messages Mom and Dad had sent to the details of their arrangement with the Hesters, on my phone. From the very moment I was reborn, I had been playing a high-stakes game to reclaim my life.

Valerie laughed at the right moments, danced once with Anthony under the chandelier while guests clapped and the photographer circled them like a moth around flame. She felt nothing. Her body moved through the choreography of the happiest night of her life while her mind worked quietly and without mercy in the background. The poultry. That was the first move. She had turned it over carefully in the bridal suite before Anthony walked in and she had already decided,a poultry farm, modest startup, positioned precisely where she knew the market was about to surge. She had watched Ren build one in her first life and collaborate with Adrian's feed mill and turn it into something real.

Nanna chuckled before proclaiming, "Oh, I know the reason why you're buttering me up with kisses Dada's Izzy! I'll definitely make some yummy churros for you but before that, let's eat first. My mouth has been watering for so long and I can't wait to taste my chica's cooking!" At that, Maxwell gave her a stunned look before questioning, "Chica?" "Yup, chica! She's my chica from now henceforth!"

She wore black like armor, her hands gloved. “Liam West,” she said coolly. “And my little prototype.” I stiffened. Liam moved slightly in front of me. “This ends tonight,” he said. “On the contrary,” she purred, “this begins tonight.” She gestured to the laptops. “Project Rebirth is complete. All that’s left is to harvest what I created. Do you know what you are, Ava?” I forced myself to meet her gaze. “I know I’m not yours.”