The Reborn Choice Novelas e Histórias

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

Like he’d done this a thousand times. He turned toward the door. “Wait,” I blurted, the chain jerking when I tried to sit up. “Let me make a deal with you.” Dante didn’t even slow. “You’re not in the position for deals.” “I don’t care,” I snapped. “You seem paranoid about someone finding you and your charge. I’m not that person.” His back stayed to me, broad shoulders framed by the lantern glow. “But…” I swallowed, forcing the words out. “I was reborn. Whether you believe it or not. And I’d be a fool to remain the same. A girl with no inkling or control of her life.”

… Later on, my best friend told me how Clara aged at lightning speed and ultimately had to rely on expensive medical equipment to stay alive. Mirabelle, on the other hand, insisted on having Marcus' baby despite the scandal. However, because she was a woman of advanced maternal age who never went for prenatal checkups, her child was born with Down syndrome. She took her son to fight for the Pembroke family's inheritance, but they refused to acknowledge him and even sent Marcus to Rivora to lie low. With nowhere else to turn, she went online to livestream her sob story. The feud between them blew up so badly that it eventually made national news.

“Did she die and come back to life? How exactly does it work?” When Devyn noticed I was watching him, he returned to feigning pretense. I almost rolled my eyes. “Being reborn is getting a second chance at life.” I had to break it down since Axel was, unfortunately, dumb. “Think of it as being drawn back to life before finalizing the death process. In other words, she missed death by the smallest possible chance.” “And how again did that happen?” Axel hadn’t been this intrigued by anything that didn’t have to do with him, his dick, or his pack. The longer I sat here, observing them, the more different they were from the feral Alphas I knew.

I concluded and with that I removed the phone from my ear , I slowly stood up to my feet and walked towards my wardrobe, I pulled it open and my gaze met with Damon’s army green blazer. I contemplated giving it back to him but what logical explanation would I give to him on returning it, what if these items does not even exist in his present world and I end up looking like a fool. How in the world would I tell him that we’ve had an intimate encounter before, but I died that night and somehow got reborn without sounding crazy, I exhaled deeply and closed the wardrobe with a soft thud. This would definitely be one of my deepest darkest secret.

My scalp almost went numb when the message I received earlier stirred her heart again. I immediately took my phone and went through the message again,” You have been reborn back into the past; you have a choice to remake your decisions and change your destiny, or you fail, and the incident of the future remains the same outcome” Due to my situation earlier, I was unable to check the sender but the disappointment on my face was so clear and big upon seeing that it was an unknown number. Damn! “Could someone be playing a prank on me?” No matter how hard I thought about it, I can’t help but think it's surreal because I have only seen things like my current situation in movies, but seeing myself

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't immediately realize I had been reborn. I only noticed that the pain was gone. "Quit spacing out!" A sharp voice snapped me back. A rescue worker leaned out from the vehicle, looking impatient. "We can fit one more! Get in or die out there!" Closest to the door was my fiancé, Oliver. His gaze flickered between me and his first love, Lina. After a long, agonizing moment, he finally reached out a hand toward me.

Wendy let go of Zachary and trotted over to Rebirth only to kick its hem. "Oh, this one's much better than what I've tried on, Zack. And it's looser on the waist. I can show off my baby bump in this." Zachary didn't even miss a beat as he bent over and picked up the very work that symbolized my rebirth. He dusted it off and draped it over Wendy. Wendy had a larger build than I did. Rebirth was designed according to my build, and it was half-finished. Fitting Wendy was out of the question. Zachary tried to pull it down, but the fabric went taut and threatened to rip. He frowned with scorn.

He stepped closer, leaning in to whisper in my ear, "But let's get one thing straight. After we bond, stay out of my business with Lily. If you try to marry her off to the Shadow pack again like last time, the bonding is off." I stared at him, completely stunned. How did he know about what happened in my last life? Was he reborn too? Without waiting for a response, Kaelen happily retrieved the moonstone necklace and fastened it around Lily's slender neck. The crowd cheered around them, treating them like the actual bride and groom. Standing alone in the background, I suddenly smiled. From the very beginning, I was the only person who actually held the power to choose my mate.

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.