Unscramble Reborn Novels & Stories

Julian shoved her away, his eyes still locked on me. A look of desperation filled his eyes. "Elara..." his voice became low, pleading. "I really know I was wrong. Can't you just give me one more chance? This life, I swear I'll do right by you. I won't make the same mistakes again." My heart skipped a beat. This life? Did he just say "this life"? Was Julian... also reborn? Did he remember everything from our past life? As I stood there, stunned, the family's security team arrived. They quickly subdued Julian and his men.

Blake didn’t scream. That was the strange part He just stood there, frozen in the middle of the living room, staring at the blank laptop screen like it had personally betrayed him. The city lights outside his window blinked calmly. A scam. The word echoed in his heart slow and heavy “No,” he muttered “No this does not make sense.” He refreshed the page again and again. Different platforms different logins. Same results. “This website does not exist”. His fingers trembled with panic, fear.

"Roxy, you did great. I'll take our daughter for her checkup later." Jensen Highmore's voice rang gently beside me as he held our baby in his arms, his expression soft and tender. A sudden chill ran through me as I jolted awake to the realization—I had been reborn. There was no time to think about how or why. I quickly spoke up to stop him. "No need. I'll take her myself. Didn't you say you had to work overtime? You don't have to stay here."

"I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back." Hearing this, I realized he had been reborn as well. Lucio studied my expression carefully before saying, "Have you been reborn as well? Otherwise, how could you have written Bella's name on the invitation back then?" I didn't answer him directly. Instead, I said coldly, "There is no need to dwell on the past. What's over is over. Take care of your health." As I turned to leave, Lucio called out after me, "What do you mean, 'no need to dwell on it'? After all this time, do y

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"‌Y⁠ou fell. I saw you fall fro​m the c‌l‍if‌f." "I‍ did⁠ fall, Viv‌i⁠an,⁠" Mauric⁠e said. His voice​ sounded like t⁠wo stones grindin​g togethe⁠r. "But the w⁠at‌er d⁠idn't want me. Just like i‌t didn't want you. We a‌re the​ 'Reborn,' rem⁠ember? We are the ones who refused to leave th‍e party."

She asked and I shook my head. “No,” I answered. Truthfully I have never been curious about the meaning of my name. I just loved how easy it was to pronounce. I have never really thought about knowing the meaning of my name which is weird if you think about it. “The meaning of your name is Reborn.” She said. “Reborn?” I asked and she nodded. “Why would you name me that?” I asked her.

/ I looked at him and cleared my throat. "Rebirth isn't a usual occurrence. It could only happen if a wolf is blessed by the creator of all creations. A wolf can be born again in two ways. His spirit could be born in another body years later or be sent back in time. It is a chance to change the future because the wolf had endured severe injustice. The wolf could be given powers or a special ability to overcome the adversaries and emerge triumphant." I scrunched up my nose in confusion whispering to myself. "But that doesn't make sense. Iris is weak. She doesn't have any powers…"

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

I still don’t trust myself to reach out to her, however, so I do nothing until she gives up and starts gently rinsing what mud she can from my skin and clothes. As awkward as the situation is, it also gives me time to think. One thing is clear—I have returned to the past. If Scintilla is still a newborn, and if I just had to crawl out of a coffin, then it must be the night of my rebirth into unlife.