Unscramble Reborn Novels & Stories

Elijah was able to read and understand all of them, except for one. "What does sk-sk, um, that one mean." Elijah said pointing at the word. "Skyllamahrütshk." Peter said with ease. "That word is not human, and because of that it doesn't translate for ya." Elijah looked confused, still trying to say the word in his head how Peter did. "There's a key difference between reborn and, as their known, natural-born humans in this world. While all humans receive the benefits of mana, only the reborn seem to have the innate ability to translate most human languages."

She put the name at the darkest corner of her mind and hoped to never remember it again. One can only become a Reborn when one is dying. The brains of humans is said to be alive some minutes before it dies with the body. The brain is, therefore, transferred into an artificial body. The memories, thoughts and freewill remain with the Reborn when they are woken.

"I hate them. I thought their ability had long died off, but it seems that her bloodline chose her; she's a reborn." Confusion fixed itself onto my facial features. A reborn means someone who died and came back to life, right? There is no way Gianna is reborn. If I was the one who killed her in her past life, I will make sure that she never lives again. "Wait." A certain fear lingered at the edge of my voice. "You are serious," I asked the witch.

Smoke swirled… and in the center of the scorched ground, something flickered into existence. A scroll. Made of some ancient, glowing parchment, it hovered inches above the earth—its text unreadable, written in a language that looked alive. But three words pulsed brightly in the center: "Reborn. Queen. Chosen." Elaina’s lips trembled. “What… is happening to me?”

he says but then I try backing a bit even though I'm scared of falling off “Bitch get back here already, I know you already know what we need you for so get your ass Here already” she says I don't even realize when she changed back and she is stark naked “So you actually planned to use me as a sacrifice, for what exactly?” I ask shouting at them “The pack can't carry children because we need pure blood to cleanse it of the curse, so that's where you come in, I need to carry his babies so YOU ARE MY SACRIFICE “ She says coming closer and I step back unconsciously

“Don,” Sabrina calls from the hospital bed. She reaches for him, and he holds her hand. They both look over at the three perfect children. Two boys and one girl with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. “What shall we name them?” Sabrina asks, smiling at her children. Poseidon looks between his newest demigods and the breeder. She should not be alive. How is she alive? “Aenon, Nerio, and Rhea,” Poseidon tells her.

but were you told what comes after? The rebirth of time is the beginning of all...be it so, time is compromised, Chaos shall be Reborn.

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

The judge announced, "The rebirth trial has ended. Now, the court will proceed with the retribution trial." "What? We only applied for the rebirth trial, not the retribution trial. Is this a mistake?" Dad's and Mom's smiles froze instantly as they stared at the judge in confusion. I chuckled softly. "What, you get to apply for the rebirth trial, but I'm not allowed to apply for the retribution trial?" Live chat comments scrolled quickly across the screen.

We both died in the crash. I never imagined that death would bring me back. And watching her now—clutching her own child, smug and gloating—I understood instantly. She had been reborn too. Even with my husband shouting at her, she showed not a hint of fear. She had always been adored by our parents, and with her husband spoiling her too, she grew up willful and unchecked. Maybe it was the rebirth—or the presence of her child—that gave her even more confidence. She scoffed.