Twice Born Novel Novels & Stories

A crushing pain twisted through my abdomen, making me curl up and tremble. My nails dug into the cracks in the wall, and with difficulty, I asked, "What did you feed me?" She put on a sweet smile and slowly said, "Medicine. Made for miscarriage. Ten minutes later, your second child will turn into mush and bleed out from your lower body." Her sharp laughter filled the room. I was leaning against the headboard, shivering, but my eyes were on the knife on the fruit platter. Cecelia was still bragging. "My baby comes in five months, while yours will turn into a pile of mush. You're a failure who can't even protect your chil—"

“With Suzanne, your lawyer, vouching for you. Claiming to be Celeste Hayes. I’ll admit at first, I doubted. How could you possibly know about Nexus if you were truly the sister we’d never found? It should have been us finding you, not the other way around.” Celeste said nothing but intently stared at Katie. “But then,” Katie leaned back, her lips curling into something that wasn’t quite a smile, “you passed every test. Every scrutiny. And I thought, perhaps I was wrong. Perhaps you were who you said you were. After all, twins mirror each other. It made sense that you and Celine carried the same mannerisms, the same stubborn spark.” Ònààrà stirred then, a quiet chuckle leaving her lips. “She

Now it was music. The twins had surprised everyone. They had been born far too early, far too small, and far too fragile for any of us to feel confident about what would happen. Yet they had fought through every difficult day. Their breathing had improved gradually, their feeds had increased, and their little bodies had started putting on weight. They were still smaller than babies born at full term, but Marianne kept telling us that their progress was encouraging. Every morning brought some little victory. A little more milk. A little less assistance. A little more weight. A stronger cry. A longer stretch of sleep. The first time one of them managed to breathe completely without additional

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!

Surprisingly, Granny Meng's words were "you were born for a reason, and now, you will be reincarnated without the need for my soup. Go along, and embrace your new life and journey." If she didn't drink the granny's soup, what did she drink earlier, then? A voice spoke inside her, just as it did earlier. "You will remember when you need to, Xin Ran." She recalled all the memories of herself being Chu Xin Ran, and the pain of her failed attempt at love. One question remained: how would she live life all over again, as a new person? Could she ever find the strength to live, and love again? Xin Ran realised she had died on the battlefield because she had loved Fang Yiqi and Yiqi didn't reciproca

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

Luna's POV “You have to live a life that isn't yours, for the moon goddess has granted you a second chance. There will be turmoils, and there will be troubles. But they are all tests.” “Luna!” Someone screamed in my head, and I frowned, with my eyes still closed. The voice in my head seemed like a dream. I remembered talking to someone that seemed like a light. She was pretty, with white hair. She spoke about a second chance.

I would answer him, “Just until tomorrow. “Be quick! Once you’re gone, I’ll use your money to raise a whole house of boys. “You know I could do it!” Six years into my new life, our second child was born. She was a beautiful girl. Wesley was ecstatic, promising to leave all the Grant family assets to her. I ignored him. By now, Wesley had already lived three years longer than in my previous life. Strangely, I was not unhappy at all. After all, my original plan had been to get the inheritance.

Hours blurred into pain, sweat, and fear. Then— The twins were born. A boy and a girl. Beautiful. Strong cries filled the room. Silver and gold eyes—perfectly mixed. Relief crashed through me. Then the girl’s eyes flickered. Gold. Dark. The boy’s stayed pure silver. The doctor stiffened. “The girl’s feeling a faint dark pull. The spirit is trying to attach.” Nyx, exhausted and shaking, reached for them. “My babies…” The boy’s light glowed softly, easing her pain.

all shaking their head at a real life Magic. one of the maidens ran towards them while panting... "Guess what happened again... the whatever concoction Ayanna mixed in that cup did not only saved the queen's life... it also made her give birth with ease... no slight pain... No f**king pains... just the cry of a child and you know what the next shocker was?". the maiden paused and others immediately shook their head. "Ayanna predicted the gender of the King's child.... She mentioned a Baby girl and that is what the queen gave birth to... we now have a Princess in our Midst!". she yelled in happiness before scurrying off and the gossips continues.