Rebirth Novels

My sister-in-law's daughter had severe pneumonia. Instead of taking her to the hospital, she dumped the kid at my house. I fought against it with everything I had. But my mother-in-law waited until I was gone and sneaked her in anyway. My twin toddlers were infected almost immediately. They were vomiting, shaking, and crying because their throats hurt so bad. My mother-in-law and sister-in-law didn't give a damn. They were too busy binge-watching their favorite shows while my babies suffered.

In my last life, my own sister killed me with a hammer. As I bled out on the living room floor, I finally realized something. My thirty-one years of life had been nothing but a stepping stone for her. I was just the "responsible child" my mother raised to clean up her messes. The second I opened my eyes in this new life, my phone buzzed with a call from "Elara." She told me excitedly that she had just undergone a surgery to ensure her marriage into the Grant family. I listened, a cold smil

1. The shriek of tearing metal on I-95 was the requiem for my last life. In this life, the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the center of the ballroom at The Plaza Hotel. The crystal chandeliers were blindingly bright―too bright for a place like hell. Then I saw him. Kyle Carlisle. My "moon-bound mate." The man I died for in my past life. He was in a custom Brioni suit, his gray-blue wolf eyes filled with impatience. A few of his fraternity brothers, the top predators of Manha

For our graduation trip, my boyfriend took me to his family's private island in the Florida Keys. His childhood friend, Lyla, came along too. Our yacht hit a hidden reef, leaving us stranded. Lyla pointed at some fins circling in the distance and claimed they were our rescue. "Look, dolphins! They're going to lead us back to the shore!" she cried out. My boyfriend nodded in excitement. The rest of the group looked on with hope in their eyes. I shook my head frantically. Those weren't dolphi

The world was burning. Global temperatures soared, and the oceans began to shrink at an alarming rate. At the Shifter Academy, Jessie Montgomery led the rich kids to snatch up all the land-based shifters. That left us poor students with the dying, gasping aquatic shifters. Later, the great floods came, and the entire continent was submerged. Jessie and her fancy shifters were swallowed by the tides. Meanwhile, my Tiger Shark shifter became the undisputed king of the apocalypse. I have been

1 My name is Jenny, like Jenny from the block. My little sister's name is Ronnie, short for Veronica. In my past life, all I ever wanted was my parents' love and affection. They made me drop out of school and work to pay for Ronnie's education, and I did. Ronnie racked up a huge credit card debt, and they told me to pay it off for her, and I did that too. Even later, when they asked me to give up my rich boyfriend to Ronnie, I agreed. And what did I get? My mom said, "Jenny acts like she

My fifty-five-year-old mother-in-law was pregnant. Her boy toy showed up at my door, waving a video in my face. "Give me fifty thousand dollars, and I'll keep my mouth shut about your mother-in-law's reputation," he sneered. My husband, Greg, tried to guilt-trip me into quitting my high-paying job. He wanted me to use my entire life savings to support his mother's pregnancy. But in my past life, that woman stabbed me to death because she thought I wasn't taking good enough care of her. Whe

My sister and I were both destined to marry into the Blackwood wolf shifter clan. She chose the black wolf, a powerful warrior and the heir to the pack. But he was cold and ruthless, and after the wedding, her life became a living nightmare of his rage. I was left with the sickly white wolf. He was gentle and caring, or so I thought. He eventually used his cunning to steal the title of Alpha from his brother. Jealous of my status as the Luna, my sister poisoned me. She couldn't stand to see m

1. Word had spread through every pack in upstate New York―Caleb Walsh and his Luna, Harper, were fated mates, hand-bound by the Moon Goddess herself. Everyone said we were made for each other. Even I believed it. But on the day of the bonding ceremony, he slipped wolfsbane into my water. When I woke up, my sister Mia was standing beside my fiancé. Wearing my wedding dress. I had saved three years for that Vera Wang custom gown. Seven rounds of design revisions. Now it hung loose on her bod

My stepsister and I both got into college at the same time. But my own mother secretly burned my acceptance letter. She claimed we were too poor to afford tuition for two children. I refused to give up and fought back. In the end, they drugged me and sold me to a remote, lawless mountain village. I was tortured until I lost my mind. I eventually froze to death in the winter of my twenty-second year. I sat up in bed with a jolt, gasping for air. I thought it was all just a nightmare. But when

The floodwaters raged, and my firefighter husband demanded I radio headquarters for backup. Instead, I smashed our only functional two-way radio against a rock. In my past life, when the flash flood hit, my husband and I led separate rescue units to evacuate civilians. After seventy-two hours of nonstop rescue operations, we successfully moved every resident to safety. Exhausted, I dragged myself back to the station, only for my well-rested husband to jump to his feet. “Where the hell have

The ancestral Phoenix Kiln suddenly exploded. Priceless porcelain, worth a fortune, was on the verge of being destroyed. My husband blocked everyone from helping, all for the sake of waiting for his sister-in-law, Vivian Moore. He wanted her to use her "new technique" to save the day and become the official successor of the Montgomery family kiln. But the man arriving today was Dante Sterling, the wealthiest man in the country. Last time a studio delayed a delivery, he had a century-old kil

I am a Death-Scentsor, born with a supernatural sense of smell. If someone finds me within seven days of a passing, I can track the scent of their soul. I can guide them back to their body and strike a bargain with the Reaper to bring them back to life. In my past life, the real estate mogul Lucian Reed knelt before me with ten million dollars, begging for my help. I only agreed because I thought he was a devoted son. I never expected that he was a pathetic mama's boy, or that his mother was

1. On Christmas Eve, my water broke. My husband, Mark, was in such a panic that he ran out to the car without his shoes, his bare feet sinking into the snow. I watched as the ice and rough pavement tore at his skin, leaving bloody tracks behind us. Tears of gratitude welled in my eyes. But as I slid into the back seat of the car, I saw it―an opened Trojan condom wrapper. "What... what is this?" I struggled to catch my breath, my fingers closing around the small foil packet. Mark glanced

1 I came back from the dead, and the first thing I did was hit up a doc and get my eyeballs scooped out. Now I was a blind girl. Last time around… I was in this art competition with my boyfriend's 'golden girl' ― the girl he was obsessed with. This "art prodigy" girlfriend of his was all smug, and then bam, she drops a painting that's identical to mine. On live TV, in front of everyone watching, she calls me out for copying her. I try to defend myself, but my boyfriend, who's a judge on the

In the tenth year of my marriage to Sienna, the spots for our transfer back to the city finally opened up. But with only two slots available, Sienna was clearly troubled. "Caleb, I want to take Quinton back with me," she said, her eyes avoiding mine. "You know his health is fragile, and he's the son of my mentor. I owe it to his father to look after him." In my past life, I had refused to accept this ridiculous decision. I fought, begged, and pleaded until she finally agreed to take our

On our seventh anniversary, Quinn Archer gave me a soda tab as an engagement ring. At the same time, he bought a luxury condo for his first love. When I rejected his proposal, he actually had the nerve to criticize me. "I thought my love for you was something money couldn't buy," he said with a straight face. "I only bought that place for Rosalind to repay a debt from the past. It doesn't mean I'm still in love with her." "Elena, your behavior today is beyond disappointing." I didn't hesita

Veronica Demoore was the girl everyone despised. Mocked for her weight, humiliated for her grades, and crushed beneath a brutal home life, she lived every day as the target of ridicule-until the day she couldn't bear it anymore. The world thought Veronica died that night. But when she opens her eyes again. someone else is looking through them. Savanna. A woman once raised in the shadows of a powerful organization. A genius trained to survive, manipulate, and dominate. In her previous life, she had wealth, intelligence, and strength. In this one, she has none of those things-only Veronica's broken body and shattered reputation. But weakness is temporary. Bullies who once laughed at Veronica soon discover the girl they tormented is no longer the same. Her mind is sharper. Her gaze is colder. And the quiet girl they used to push around now carries a dangerous confidence. As Savanna begins transforming Veronica's life piece by piece-losing weight, exposing enemies, and rising to the top of the school-the truth behind her rebirth slowly unfolds. Because Savanna didn't die by accident. And the people who killed her are still out there. This time, she won't be their victim. This time- she's coming for everything.

#PowerCouple The blind prince who plays the fool × the Omega who rose from her own grave I fought for him for ten years. Thirty thousand lives buried in the snow to pave his road to the throne. His reward to me? A silver arrow-through my back, out my chest. I carved that arrow with my own hands. With my last breath, I asked him: Why. He said: "An Omega commander is a disgrace." Thirty years of blood, and he told me I shamed him. He stepped over my body, pulled my sister into his arms, and planned their winter-solstice wedding-white rose petals, the ones she wanted. The Moon Goddess heard me. She sent me back. Eighteen years old, before any of it happened. Back to the dungeon, chains biting into my flesh. I snapped my thumb, slipped the cuffs. Iron chain wrapped around my fist-cold, but more honest than his arms ever were. Thirty thousand lives on my back. He said Omega is a disgrace. Fine. This time, I'll show him exactly- how many cuts it takes for an Omega to tear down his throne.

In her previous life, Ashlyn married Simon. Outwardly, they were an admired power couple. Behind closed doors, however, she was nothing more than a pawn for him. Her tragic end came when she was driven to her death. Meanwhile, her stepsister Valerie married Dylan. But her husband soon left with his true love, leaving her to endure a loveless marriage. Ultimately, her life spiraled into ruin, ending in disgrace and tragedy. Now, after rebirth, the sisters had been given a second chance. Valerie, desperate to replicate Ashlyn's glory, married Simon. But little did she know, she unwittingly walked into a tragic life, suffering in Ashlyn's place. Ashlyn, on the other hand, entered a contract marriage with Dylan. Yet when danger approached, Dylan shielded her protectively. In this tangled web of swapped marriages and rebirth, could Ashlyn break free from the chains of her past life and embrace a new life that overturned her tragic fate?