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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

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I wasn't expecting much of a difference, but this thing had gained four levels since I'd seen it last – and it wasn't that long ago. My paranoia intensified.

It hadn't joined my pit like the lizard, so why on earth was it following me? 

Infact, it didn't seem to belong to any group at all! And this was the most suspicious thing of all.

I'd seen a creature similar to it before, but now I wasn't so sure. Those felines were moving in packs, so why wasn't this one with them?

Its fur was un-matted and fluffy, like something that was cleaned regularly. I knew cats were naturally clean creatures, but my alarm bells were ringing. There was no way something this small didn't have a pack or something else protecting it, and this was probably why it was so careless.

Either way, I didn't want to get involved.

The dark fae refused to leave it. She was sitting casually on its fur with her arms crossed and glaring at me.