Novel & Cerita Afterlife Experience Stories

That shut me up for a minute. “I don’t need a padded cell. It’s just a near-death experience. Not that I got the white light and tunnel.” I was still pissed about that. Made you wonder if the experience so many talked about was real. The only thing I’d felt was my life flashing before my eyes and the tugging.

"Explain this trance, girl. And speak plainly—no supernatural nonsense." I took a deep breath, knowing I needed to make them understand. "He's experiencing visions from his past life. When werewolf mates find each other across lifetimes, sometimes the shock of recognition triggers a state where the consciousness becomes absorbed in reliving previous incarnations. It's rare, but it happens when the soul connection is particularly strong." "Past life mates?" Chief Morrison laughed, a sound devoid of humor. "You expect me to believe that romantic nonsense? Next you'll be telling me you can read tea leaves and speak to the dead."

“You can’t, not really. Helping me means believing a story that makes me sound as crazy as her.” “I said before, I died, Caleb brought me back. I had a near-death experience. I know there’s more to life and death than what we can see and touch. What happened to you?” “Dad, look, it sounds crazy. Paige believes me but of course she would. I have the hardest time knowing it’s true myself. I have no clue why I was chosen. I have no clue why I’m still not dead.” Dad’s attention snaps to me. “You mean, you died? When, how? Did they revive you?”

I said, "In my next life, please give me someone who truly loves me." A flash of white light, and I vanished from the hall. I could almost hear the Lord of the Underworld’s voice as I faded away. "Granted!"

Dad's hair turned gray overnight, and Mom lost her mind. They sold the villa and lived in that dark basement, spending their days guarding my portrait in the filth. And every year on my birthday, two aged figures would always appear at the cemetery by the seaside without fail. They would kneel before a joint grave, weeping uncontrollably while staring at the tombstone bearing both my name and Katrina's name. And next to our name, carved in smaller letters, there was a line that said, "May we never meet again in the afterlife."

ASHLEY Pain. It was the first thing I felt—sharp, intense, deep and all consuming. Every breath I took, every turn I made and the twitch of my limbs and every beat of my heart. I swallowed. I never expected to survive what I had gone through in the forest. The crack of the whip as it came down my back, my scream of agony…I had even lost my voice as I couldn't hear myself speak any further and had collapsed until Zane decided to stop his assault.

I don't take it likely with people that come close to what belongs to me. "Nooo! Ah!" The voice cried out as he was being thrown into a pit full of pythons and scorpions. All his body was swollen up and dribbling liquids. "Nooo, Ahhh!" Chris kept crying out from his dream. His body was all covered in blood. "Wake up, baby," Isabella called on to him and began shaking him. "Please wake up. What's happening to him?" She cried out when he wouldn't budge. "HE'S BEEN TAKING TO THE DARK REALM," the spirits of nature said.

"I am what you might call a timekeeper. A guide of sorts for souls like yours, lost between realms." "Lost?" Alessia repeated, her brows knitting together. "I don’t understand. Am I… dead?" The Time Keeper’s eyes softened, though his expression remained enigmatic. "Not entirely. Your body lies in a coma, hovering on the edge of life and death. Your soul, however, has wandered free, seeking answers it doesn’t yet remember." His words hit her like a tidal wave. A coma? Her brow furrowed, struggling to piece together fragmented memories that refused to surface.

When the incident happened, my neighbor Gillian Charles brought a search team to the bottom of the cliff to look for my mother-in-law and husband. Only two bloody coats were found. Jessie was full of sympathy and kindness. She gently held my hand and comforted me, "You cannot resurrect the dead. You are also pregnant. You must take care of yourself." It was a repeat of my last life. I was deceived by Jessie's fake kindness, and I believed her every word. I was so depressed that I fell into a coma. The child did not make it, but I did not expect that this was the result she wanted.

Cecelia cut off her words when my hands began to let go of her face. So, this is it. The answer to my doubt. My minute lifeline has come to an end. A hundred and fifty years. With those long years, I have managed to witness the evolution of the werewolves, vampires, and even humans. That makes me wonder if there is another life waiting for me after I die. If there is, I would like to be where my entire family is if they were gathered in one place. I slowly open my eyes, believing my soul was already in heaven or hell. But I am convinced that a vampire like me will go straight to heaven because I have been helping a lot of people including Maverick and Cecelia.