icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

Reborn in Havenwood: A Preserver's Revenge

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 667    |    Released on: 14/06/2025

and damp earth was the

sharp and crue

s careless laugh, the grind

with her prize-w

ot in the ravine, but in

through the wind

htmare played out, wa

lways watched Elara' s skill with jams

flora, forgotten recipes h

l Preserve-Making Championship,

of the Sterling Orchards famil

ow. Utter

a had innocently told Sa

ing Champion would marry Beau St

s and manipulat

sabotaged Elara' s wagon on the w

Vermont air. She was alive.

gone, replaced

rotect herself. She wo

st move

e by the river,

aid, her voice c

f surprise in her eyes. "

estival," Elara said, a small

," Sadie said, but

pete this year," Elara lied smoothly.

ste color her tone when

a subtle straightening.

. Sterling, she' d want someone more... traditional for him,

t for a moment,

?" Sadie asked, a ne

old those traditions. It wouldn' t be right for someone like me, who just lik

reading across her face. "M

htful expression. "Maybe

"It would su

g in her step, a gleam

atched

You have no idea what

rt of Havenwood. Winning meant s

hed. People already whisp

ie the clear frontrunner, if

knew Sad

wn' s eyes on her. Her rebirth, tho

ore observant. Som

, worried. Her father, the may

hispers. She had

nt from her grandmothe

npetal

deep woods, blooming u

ounteract certain toxins

s cru

attered book, i

tal Blossom was fain

ns for its bloom, the re

find it. Her plan, her

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
Reborn in Havenwood: A Preserver's Revenge
Reborn in Havenwood: A Preserver's Revenge
“The scent of woodsmoke and damp earth was the first sensation I knew. Then, memory, sharp and cruel, flooded back: Sadie' s smile, Beau' s laugh, and my wagon, piled with preserves, tipping violently. I sat bolt upright in my Havenwood bed, not the ravine, bathed in spring sunlight. My nightmare first life was over; I was reborn. My childhood friend, Sadie, had always eyed my jam-making skill with dark envy. I simply created art from local flora using family recipes. Sadie desperately coveted the Harvest Festival Championship, town admiration, and shallow Beau Sterling. I innocently revealed the legend that the champion marries Beau, which Sadie ruthlessly exploited. Sadie, manipulative and ambitious, conspired with Beau to sabotage my wagon, staging an "accident." They left me for dead, shattering my dreams and existence for hollow prestige and a fleeting title. The betrayal, from my best friend and the admired man, was a venomous sting, worse than any physical pain. How could they be so cruel, so consumed by ambition, just to destroy my life? Now, breathing crisp Vermont air, I was alive and remembered everything. My former kindness was gone, replaced by cunning forged in betrayal's fire. This time, I would protect myself and Havenwood from such insidious people. My first move was clear: Sadie.”
1 Introduction2 Chapter 13 Chapter 24 Chapter 35 Chapter 46 Chapter 57 Chapter 68 Chapter 79 Chapter 810 Chapter 911 Chapter 10