Transformers: The Rebirth Novels & Stories

"He’s a reset." "Mommy..." Leo’s stuffy voice was a jagged fracture. He stepped back, his small hand losing its grip on my blazer. "The quiet boy... he has my face. But he’s taking the 'After' away." Leo was right. The air around the Child-Prime didn't just vibrate; it reversed. I watched as the silver mercury on the floorboards began to flow backward into the vents. The shattered glass of the viewports rose from the floor, re-assembling into perfect, unbroken panes. The Corporate Tower was un-building itself, the Rebirth empire dissolving back into the blueprints of the old Moon Pack house.

The conceptual being born from our love. The diagram doesn’t say “unmake.” It uses cleaner words. Conceptual reversion. Energy reallocation. Anomaly dissolution. It means the same thing. To give Arthur life, we must erase her. Unwind the starlight and null-energy back into base components and feed them into the machine of his rebirth. The choice is an abyss. It yawns open at my feet, cold and absolute.

, he asked. I stared at the waterfall in silence for some time, not answering immediately. I suddenly remembered the day Atlas had brought me here. It was after my parents' funeral. Shortly after I had been reborn. It had been his secret place, a place he could go when he wanted to clear his head and he had shared it with me. I immediately shook my head forcefully. 'What was I thinking? What were these stupid thoughts? I didn't have the time for these? I was given a second chance to take my revenge on those who betrayed me, I don't have time for useless things such as feelings or mates'

I quickly checked if I was still pregnant and fortunately for me, I was not! It occured to me then that I had been reborn. The moon goddess had given me another chance to live again..I had died in the cell and I was alive again. She answered my dying wish. 'You are my home, and I will always be a part of you, from this day onward.' The voice came from within me and I realized that my wolf had been awakened. It spoke to me for the first time. It was the day of the mating ceremony and I had to be at the pack house.

He had learned a lot in the space of a few breaths. He knew, just like Anna and Peter that their father had a unique skill. This was the skill called Perpetual Rebirth. This skill allowed the user to be reborn in the body of another, no matter how madly mutilated they were before they died. The downside was that you couldn’t personally select what body you would inherit. So you could end up as an old man, or as a newborn. It was even possible to find yourself back in the womb! Luckily it was quite picky too. Perpetual rebirth only picked targets with great strength and impressive talent. So even if you ended up in the body of an old man, it will be an old man with a great amount of talent. T

“Tsk! Damn insanity. But I understand where this is all heading into. Your wants and needs for me to do and decided. You wanted my approval, right?” “A bit, but not the whole. For HE wanted that you shouldn’t interfere with the thing that will about to happen. The day when she will be reborn.” Daniela knew what the little girl means. The reborn is not a type of reincarnation, but a thing to complete one that is broken. But for now, she doesn’t want to think about it, for what she needed to do right now, is a bit defying HIS will, but will never hurt HIS plan.

"Did you think that I was your pack member when you forced me to drink the wolfsbane poison?" Darius' face turned as pale as a sheet when he heard what I said. "Y-you were reborn too? But all of those things happened in our past lives! I've been reborn now. I've changed. I can—" "What can you do?" I asked, interrupting him. "What can you give me? The Luna title? Have you forgotten that Ingrid is your mate and the future Luna of your pack? Or did you want to give me your guilt or apologies? I don't need them."

It went down for miles, deep into the warm, humming heart of the Earth. As we descended, the air grew sweeter. The smell of ash faded, replaced by the scent of damp earth and blooming jasmine—memories of a world I had never truly known, but that the Genesis engines still remembered. We reached the bottom. The chamber was a cathedral of light. In the center sat a chair made of living roots and glowing fiber-optics. It looked like a throne, but I knew it was a prison. "Once you sit down," Hope said, standing at the edge of the platform, "the 'Re-Birth' begins. The shroud will start to break. In a hundred years, the sun will touch the ground again. In a thousand, the oceans will be blue."

The moment I was blasted awake by nonstop phone calls, I knew I had been reborn. I smashed my phone into pieces without hesitation. In my previous life, Elijah Cook had courted disaster. He secretly embedded pirated software bought online into the security program. The security system collapsed under a virus attack, and the cryobank began to warm. He cried and begged me to save him. I knew that the cryobank had just received the last vial of sperm from a powerful heir who had become infertile. It was his final chance to have a bloodline

Erwin said calmly, bowing his head as she stomped off. A screen appeared in front of me. [Mission Accomplished! You've been awarded past life strength! You are now as strong as you were in your past life] Awesome. That should help me get out of all the shit I'm about to stir. A new line of text appeared. [New Mission: Change in Appearance Reward: Good Karma Penalty: A significant drop in intelligence] Fuck my life! I couldn't afford to lose any more brain cells! In my past life, I dropped out in sophomore year to run the streets. If I wanted to change anything this time around, I needed to keep what little intelligence I had left.