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Records of Rebirth

Aurelia Ross was a normal girl who had it all planned. Stay out of trouble, take care of your siblings, get into College. Nothing too out of the ordinary. However, due to forces outside of her control she has been reborn. The gods deemed her fate short and unfulfilled, so they placed her into a new world, granting her a second chance at life. Born on the planet of Aeon, in a vast underground world teeming with creatures. She will build a new life, and rewrite past wrongs so she can finally be happy. There's only one small problem. She's no longer human and everything in her new environment is either trying to eat her or feed her to their children. But its not all bad. She has the unique skill [Devour] that let's her gain the abilities of anything she kills. In a new world with its own set of rules, will this be enough to triumph, or will she need more wit than magic? Can Aurelia get strong enough to survive or will she get devoured before she gets to enjoy her new life? -------- This story will contain multiple POV's further down the line. But for now it mostly focuses on Aurelia, her nestlings and their adventures. Don't go in expecting romance, you will be disappointed. -------- Genres: Fantasy, Reincarnation, Adventure, Action, Monsters, God's, Goddesses, Evil Religions, Manipulative Characters, Cunning Protagonist, Mystery. -------- Cover Editor: @KCChakry [A big bully]

EternalNightLotus · Fantasy
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330 Chs

Rules of Engagement

It was clear the Nymph and the Serpent clan had a complicated history – she had every right to be angry, and the grieving and helpless look on her tiny face made her all the more sympathetic to me.

But still, weren't her priorities a little backwards?

She should be trying to kill that serpent for taking one of her daughters away, not because of me.

And no, I wasn't planning on becoming anyone's lover – not even hers.

|[I think you're mistaken about us…]| I started to say, but the Nymph who was sitting on my curls, reached out to grab the sides of my head, staring intently into my eyes.

[Don't worry, I will protect you and your children from danger.] She confidently implored. [There's no need for you to seek them.]

Er…that was nice I guess, but why was she getting so intense all of a sudden.

Did she think I was going to get stolen away like her daughter was?