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Reborn Daughter: The Family's Blood Bag Is A Legendary Agent

Author: Harman Lowry

Chapter 1

Word Count: 968 | Released on: 20/07/2026

our ungrateful ass

king June from her coma. Pain hammered b

ir reeked of cheap lavender and stal

I?" she

hless thing?" the voice s

acted instantly-shoulders tensing, breath

e memor

through her skull. Tw

t life as the legendary operative "Au

inal owner-the real June. A girl crying in a locked closet. A needle sliding into a vein

gers digging int

n adoptive family. The original June's last memory surfaced: collapsin

ched Martha's biological daughter's. Ariana Sears, the golden child. Frail on paper, radiant in practice. And the original June, aft

m settled

were, June. But I'll

up the stairs. The door

June owned. Her cheeks held the rosy flush of someone who never missed a t

ten into that fight yesterday. You even hurt yourself." Her eyes flicked to the pale scar

iana. Not with the hollow gaze of a beat

back, then caught herself, pouting. "I'm just trying to help.

doorway with her bulk and fur

eeding you, clothing you?" She jabbed a finger at June. "If you weren't st

se to h

ching scramble Martha expected. June st

tirade

voice was hoarse, bu

question. It

till. Ariana fr

red. "You ungrateful waste of space! You eat our food, live

. Dangerously soft. "Tell me, Martha. Isn't the real reas

stopped Ma

r face. Beside her, Arian

noted, her tone flat. "L

... what is she talking about? I'

"You're only healthy because

eked. "We took you in out of

retreat. S

a fli

nth." June's words were clipp

forward. The pale s

ed out of me while I

he silenc

lace at her piano recital." June's gaze locked onto Ariana.

r mother, unable to man

d with raw fury. "Sh

ice was ice. "From this day f

d her bac

en, grabbing a sad collection of Ariana's cast-offs, and stuff

u think you're doing? You

Passing the petrified Ariana,

," June whispered. "Yo

er face drained to a sickly white n

ith measured calm and pulle

it her face. Gold

threshold for o

the frantic panic of a woman watching her daughter's lif

stop. Didn

ked driveway, nine years

door sla

n't loo

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“I woke up in a body that wasn't mine. One life I was Aurora-a legendary operative who died in a hail of shrapnel. The other life belonged to June Chaney, a seventeen-year-old girl drained dry by her adoptive family for nine years, used as a walking blood bag for their precious biological daughter. Now I'm her. And I remember everything. The first thing I did? I looked my so-called mother in the eye, told her exactly what she'd been doing to me, and walked out the door without looking back. They thought I was weak. They thought I'd crawl back. They have no idea who they just set free. Because the girl they abused is gone. In her place is someone who can spot a million-dollar artifact in a pile of junk, haggle with underground dealers, and take down two armed men in an alley without breaking a sweat. Someone who can perform emergency surgery with seven silver needles and hack a cyberbully's entire social media existence in under five minutes. I have two lifetimes of knowledge burning in my skull. I have five million dollars in my account. And I have a list of people who need to learn what happens when you mess with the wrong girl. My adoptive family thinks they can drag me back. My real family is searching for me after eighteen years. And somewhere out there, a powerful man is watching my every move-trying to figure out who I really am. Let them come. Let them all come. I've died once. I've been used, drained, and thrown away. This time? I'm the one holding all the cards. "I know everything I need to know. From this day forward, your daughter won't receive a single drop of my blood. Find another supply." I walked out that door. I'm never going back.”