100 Novel(s) Related To Her Vengeful Rebirth

She covered her mouth with her palms when Stavros patted her back. Alex continued, "Nicholas, why did you smash the glass on Hermes. He died because of that the very next day. You two easily slipped from that murder case because money has power. With the help of your grandfather, you removed the entire CCTVs footage and turned witnesses mouths' shut," Alex said with a fit of rage. "This was all a revenge plan. I had another plan earlier, but Nicholas already helped me in the party," Alex said amusingly. "Grandpa, it was his plan to ruin us. And, who's Hermes? Don't lead us to a wrong path just to hide your true face," Nicholas shrieked at him.

To top it off, there was no sign of injury on my body or even my stomach and I was getting confused. Just then, another voice spoke from within the crowd before stepping out. “No! Let her go. She is innocent. She never stole it!” Francis, who appeared a bit younger and softer than I had last seen him said. Our eyes met and he smiled at me. At this moment, everything soon clicked in my head. How could I have forgotten that this was where it all started? This was where everything began. Exactly two years back when I met him. I had been reborn! Reborn to right my wrongs and seek revenge and this time, I was going to show no mercy!

CASSANDRA I looked at the people in front of me, dumbfounded. Is this mansion and everything inside and outside mine? How did it happen? Do I have other wealthy relatives whom I didn't know? But I had already met all of them, and they were the same as my family. They all looked down at me. "What are you talking about? How did this mansion belong to me?" Are you joking, right? " "We are not joking, Miss Cassandra. Our boss witnessed your suffering, and he wanted to help you. He wants you to experience a better life. And if you want revenge, he will support you."

"Ms. Hart, can you explain how a clone could even be part of this plan? It sounds like something from a science fiction movie." Elena paused and then answered in a simple, honest tone. "It may sound unbelievable, but our investigations uncovered that my father, Richard Hart, had once supported a secret project called 'Project Echo.' The aim was to preserve a person's essence and even create a copy if needed. When my father fell ill, and as betrayal mounted, those in charge used this technology to create a clone of me. This clone was meant to replace me."

“The truth.” Vera stepped closer close enough that Elena could see the faint, unnatural shimmer beneath her skin, as though light bent around her. “Elena… you still don’t understand what Project Rebirth really is.” Elena lifted her chin. “Then explain it.” Vera exhaled a laugh light, chilling, dismissive. “You think you came back ten years for no reason? That rebirth was some cosmic stroke of luck? A miracle?” Elena’s pulse stuttered. “I don’t believe in miracles.”

he told me firmly and I sat there in shock "You sexually assaulted me Vlad, I can't forgive you for that," I growled angrily and wanted to cut him. "I'm truly sorry for that but I didn't have much time and needed a vessel for my soul. Unfortunately that vessel must be birthed by my pereche," he said softly and I swallowed uncomfortably. "Are you telling me that my father was this Hera's pereche," I asked and he shook his head. "No, each rebirth requires certain items to be met, sometimes it has to be done on a certain night during a select period, mine was that my pereche had to carry the vessel," he mumbled. I rubbed my eyes wondering what in the fuck.

I wiggled my feet, gradually I reached her, She placed her hand upon my forehead, her eyes clouded over as she whispered an incantation, "Your destiny is to save the shifter race and earn your revenge. But understand this, it will come at the price of a life you may be unwilling to part with" She declared, her voice echoing with power. "I understand!" I replied, glossing over her last statement, nothing was more important than avenging my pup and myself. For that, I was willing to give up anything,

She thought and checked the message. "Happy married life." She read out and checked the date. "What!!!." She screams, it's the 3rd of March 2019. A day after marriage. Long Chen entered upon hearing her screams. "What happened?" Long Chen asked confusedly. She stared at Long Chen in shock. "Aren't you dead." She asked quizzically Long Chen stared at her as if she had gone nuts. "If I'm back in 2019. That means I'm reincarnated. But how come that Chen is unable to remember? Isn't he dead." She thought, still staring at him.

I stared at her in shock. She nodded and continued, "I'm sorry, Edison… After you died, his company survived because of the money you risked your life to secure. But in the end, he married a woman he had only known for a few days. I was driven to the point where I had to jump from a building… I was still that stupid, believing that I could change him, but…" She, like me, had also been reborn after death. After the SAT results were released, I enrolled in the best film academy in the country. There, I met many of the industry's top talent and steadily forged my path.

“Your death has shifted the balance. The Bloodmoon Pack will fracture. Their Alpha will weaken. And darkness beyond their borders waits.” I didn’t care about their fate. I cared about mine. “What happens to me?” I asked. “Your soul stands at a crossroads,” she replied. “You may cross into the eternal wilds… or you may return.” My eyes snapped open. “Return?” “Rebirth,” she clarified. “Not as you were. Not the gentle Luna who forgave too easily. You will remember. You will feel. You will carry your rage.” My pulse — impossible as it was — quickened.

"Well, I won't blame you." Sharon nodded her head excitedly with a fleeting look of sinisterness in her eyes. Kisa woke up again at night. She leaned against the window, looking at the lights outside, and a loneliness and confusion that she had never felt flushed through her. Ever since she survived that fire, her only goal was to survive. Now that she had recovered, her goal was to take revenge on all those who had humiliated and hurt her. But when she was done taking revenge, she lost direction. She brought a glass of wine and leaned against the window. She took a sip, but all that came to her mind was the image of the man she had been with.

Etienne jested and Nadine rolled her eyes. Actually, she was still stunned and her mind was spinning. She had no idea how to handle the fact that she had been reborn! She looked down at her hands—young, unscarred, unburdened by the pain she had carried in her previous life. She was seventeen again, and in just a few hours, she would turn eighteen.

Goddesses, rebirth, celestial anomalies. When I saw the faint glow on her body right before she hit the floor, even the first time I f**ked her I saw the mark on her butt,I knew there was something in her. It was not just a mark, it was unique. I’m pretty sure she had not noticed it. Multiple lives Rebirth Resurrection Whatever powers her ancestors buried deep in her bloodline. I was going to own it. Break it. Control it. And now? Now I’m here to harvest it.

I chuckle as I let the images wash over me. “They tried for years to give him an heir. One day while he was away, she began to feel pain. She found out later on it was the pains of betrayal. Years later, she found out she was, in fact, pregnant. She was in the forest gathering herbs to help with morning sickness when she was hit with the pain again and she passed out. Waking the next day, she realised she had lost her child. In her despair, she went looking for Merrick, only to see him with a pregnant female and a little boy holding his hand. The pain was not only the pains of betrayal, but he had also marked the female. So, in her anger, she confronted him. They argued, and she snapped. She killed him, his pregnant mate and son. She then turned her fury on his pack and slaughtered them all for their betrayal. Her name was Jadara the Vengeful. She destroyed anyone who betrayed their mates. Until she was hunted down and killed by the gods.” I say as I look at them. Brody is sitting forward same as the rest of them.

"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.

She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome. She turned back to gaze at the closing wolves, took a deep breath, and steeled herself for the struggle to come over the things that mattered most.

She is pure reincarnated death. "Vanessa you need to shift. When the rogues break through the treeline, I need you to become the Rebirther. According to my research your strength will intensify, as well as your speed when you allow your powers to help you fight. I will handle Kraven but I need you on Frida. You were meant to fight her today anyways. Fullfill your destiny Luna," Hilda declares while staring Kraven and Frida down. I shift and position myself in a fighting stance. The air quivers behind me and I know our warriors followed my lead. I take a deep breath and a foul stench hits my nostrils like a sledge hammer.

I told her about the wish. The last-moment request made in the specific desperation of a man who understood he had been outmaneuvered and wanted one more chance to do it differently. The shock of waking reborn. The disorientation of inhabiting a body that was entirely his own but felt newly occupied, like furniture rearranged in a familiar room. I told her about the wolf. How he had been diminished from the moment of the rebirth. The muted frequency, the inexplicable silence of something that had always been present. The pack healers with their careful advice that changed nothing.

I listened to her, trying to understand what exactly this was. “Eva came back strong seven years after her death, wasn’t Lucien seven when he was declared missing ?” As stupid as it sounded, the pieces where aligning but I chose not to believe it, because if I did I would run mad. “Eva and Lucien, do you think the goddess would just let her be reborn without a price?… a costful painful price, Lucien must have been taken to the underworld just for Eva resurrection” Impossible !! I declared, this was nonsense, this was a false tale.

but she remembers everything me:- okay I will protect her and please let me be reborn. I will protect her this time no matter what. I can't take this regret anymore :goddess:- OK I give you secrets permission to be reborn