Yoai Reborn Novels & Stories

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

This place… This was the banquet. The mandatory gathering, that all Alphas were required to attend once in a year. My throat went dry. I swallowed hard, my ears ringing as memories surged forward, aligning themselves with horrifying clarity. If I was calculating it correctly, this was five years before the day I was betrayed. My breathing slowed as the realization settled, heavy and undeniable. I had been reborn. I forced my hands to remain still at my sides, even as my pulse raced. The moon goddess… She really answered me.

"That's strange. Why aren't you creepy at all, Mr. Hayes?" He hadn't heard my words and replied with a confused "What?" I smiled. "Don't worry. I've cut ties with her, and from now on, I'm focusing on my studies." He let out a long sigh of relief. "That's great. You're a good kid, Gia…" "Mr. Hayes," I said, pointing to the phone on the corner of his desk. "Is that the latest phone, Nexo 4?" "It is," he said, looking clearly surprised.

Abby speaks, earning her every pair of gaping eyes. "Reborn?" Erra's hope swells even if it's slim. "Yes, she will be reborn. As the prophecy says, the Kalani will rise again. All we have to do is wait and keep her body safe" Andy carefully explained while anxiously glancing at the grim-looking Alpha beside him. Andy flinched after Alpha Kieran's glowing red eyes turned to stare at him, his dangerous eyes piercing sharp. "For a child, I will trust your words. May this be true" Kieran muttered sharply.

Mary, you know, in our previous life, I waited until my dying day and never saw that bracelet! Because the moment Scarlett laid eyes on it, she had demanded it for herself. I sighed softly and placed a hand on Rachel's shoulder. "Don't dwell on it. It's all in the past. Do you have the passbook?" "Of course I do! This time, if they think they can spend my money, they're dreaming." Rachel looped her arm through mine. Her eyes, once dulled and lifeless in our last life, now glittered faintly, like stars in the sky.

they whisper, collapsing. Zynara screams, her aura erupting, her void-dagger radiating black-star light, her form shifting—a radiant oracle-vessel, her twin-star eyes blazing with the oracle’s will. “I am reborn!” she roars, her hymn shaking the vale, rifts tearing through the reborn world. My cosmic aura dims, the ritual’s cost searing, my Veil-tether fraying. Elara’s whisper falters, Child, my heart is lost.

Just their new promised healed werewolf kingdom. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to enjoy the calm. A voice interrupted the quiet. “You’re doing it again.” “What's that?” He asked as he smiled. “Returning to the place of your rebirth,” she said. “Is that how you always know where to find me?” Lyon asked. “Let's just say it's never easy to stay away from where you were reborn.” Lyon looked back at the valley, the lands now filled with rebuilt homes, children running, wolves working side by side. A living testament to what they had all fought for.

Ga-chi. The grinding inside my skull was the only pulse left in a body that had become a geological fact. My consciousness, braided into the very bedrock of Rebirth City, felt the First Omega's foot touch the obsidian floor. She didn't strike. She didn't roar. She simply reached out a translucent, bone-white hand and brushed the surface of the primary support pylon.

Memories surged like a tide, yet I realized that apart from a faint sigh over the past, my heart was utterly still. No heartbreak. No anger. Not even a ripple. Only relief. Relief that, in this second life, I had finally seen Ethan for who he truly was. Just then, my phone vibrated. It was a message from Ethan. [Celia, Sophie is devastated over her grandfather. She's innocent and fragile, so I had to temporarily change the fireworks message to cheer her up. Don't overthink it, and don't go looking for trouble with her. This was entirely my decision.]

"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."