Thất Nghiệp Chuyển Sinh Light Mga Nobela at Kwento

🇦​🇧​🇩​🇺​🇱​🇱​🇦​🇭​ 🇦​🇱​🇻​🇮​ Past- August 4th, 2032 'Desire is so sinful and delicious. Some desires are seen as acceptable, and some are not. So society will brainwash us. And will make sure that we do not pursue these desires. But the temptation is forbidden fruit, and sometimes you need to take a bite, even if you cannot go back to the light. The shadows are my home now. And thanks to the beast inside of me, I love it. I always wonder if I can ever be normal again. But I don't really care.'

The instant their hands touched, the black flower exploded. Every discarded reality burst into light. The thousands of Aidens began disappearing. Not dying. Returning. Each one transformed into a tiny star. The dead versions of Lyra became stars too. Worlds that had never existed suddenly appeared as possibilities. The void filled with light. The other Lyra screamed. Aiden! Her body began breaking apart. Lyra rushed forward. What is happening? The Original Creator whispered, She is being reborn. As what? The Original Creator looked at Lyra.

She looked ethereal. 'Choose wisely, and you will change your destiny.' The woman said. 'This... is what you have prayed for and so you will be given one more chance.' 'Who the hell are you and why are you talking in riddles?' 'This next life is a gift. You can either choose the light or darkness. The path is clear. You only have to choose one and you will get everything you want.' 'I choose the one that will end everyone who has slaughtered my pack!' ***

“I won’t be healing you, as the seal between you and Lancelot’s soul might break, so you will be in pain. However, your unconsciousness episodes will be lesser.” I broke into a relieved smile. With a nod, I told him, “I don’t mind. I would rather be in pain and conscious, rather than losing it all while being unconscious.” Noel nodded; understanding. He then motioned his hand towards me, and gradually, a mix of golden and silver light engulfed me, before my vision darkened. In the moment when that happened, I sorely hoped that I won’t have to face this type of darkness again.

Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff. The flames roared to life in an instant. "Yvonne has a point, if you're going to leave, then leave everything behind!" As the fire devoured each item, my heart crumbled into pieces. 'Eric, our decade of love is now just ashes,' I thought. I climbed into the car by myself, gazing at the house I had called home for so many years as it slowly disappeared from view. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed a number. "Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company."

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!

After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

Rebecca let out a relieved breath. I blinked in surprise. Was it possible Calvin had a second chance at life too? "And what brings you here?" asked Nash. Calvin's face was a mask of humility. "The Porter family went broke, no longer fit for Rebecca. If I can't turn things around in three years, let's call off the marriage deal. Fair?" The air shifted, charged with unspoken thoughts. Rebecca drifted closer to me, as if by accident, and as she brushed by, my coffee cup tumbled to the floor.

Glancing at me, Alexander furrowed his brows and spoke in an impatient tone, "Why are you here?" I suppressed the resentment welling up within my chest and handed in my application form. "Alexander, I…" Taking the document, he tossed it onto a towering pile of papers beside him without even looking at it and cut me off, "Perfect timing. Go and start the preparations. We'll be holding a welcome ceremony for Vivian in a few days. As for the scale, we will go with the standards of a Luna." Probably because of my usefulness, Alexander promoted me from an Omega to his Beta. And now, he threw another assignment at me, as if I were nothing but a tool.

My breath hitched, my chest tightening as if my heart might break through it. There was no time to think. I grabbed Andrew's phone, woke the screen, and turned it toward them. "Of course, he has a family. Look." A small, bright photo filled the display, a family of three smiling at the camera. Andrew looked younger, enough to place it years back. The child stood out immediately, with his pale skin and white hair. In my last life, I learned later that Andrew's son had a rare genetic condition. He couldn't afford treatment, and the boy died at six.