Anime Reincarnation Novels & Stories

Well, he was a man with bad character so I guess he was much better off to be in this kind of place. Having enough rest, I started to walk forward again. With a grimace, I stared at the seemingly unending columns of streetlights. I just hoped that I would find a kind person to bring me back to Julian’s bar. Letting out a heavy sigh, I still strode forward because that was the better choice I had at the moment. Going back to that mansion would only be a complete nightmare. But what would I do if that person was actually the vessel of Arsen? I mean… my grandmother said that there was no specific way to know where Arsen’s soul had gone into. She only stated that if I meet that human vessel, I w

After saying that, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face. Otherwise, his heart really can't be okay anymore! If something really happened to my sister, I wouldn not want to live anymore either! Listening to the second brother, Lisa is nose also hurt, she quickly opened her mouth. "Big brother, second brother, third brother... I apologize to you two very much." "I really won not die for love..." She parted her lips, trying to explain to herself. She did it because she just wanted to be reincarnated into the past and return to him, just like last time.

So in a way, our bond is absolutely unique, and I am pretty much a new spirit every time I reincarnate. "And your wolf, Kioshi, she knows Amira from a past life?" I ask Carmen, turning myself from my inner dialogue. "I didn't know reincarnation was real. I mean, first werewolves, then vampires, and shit, now reincarnation. Though I guess to most normal people, that would be the least shocking thing from all of this." Carmen just kind of laughs as I put the pieces together. "So, what do you say?" she queries. "Wanna try to train those powers of yours later?" A playful look of determination is splayed across her face as she asks me.

But even if it sounds feminine, I really love it – I like my second name because it makes me feel like I have Japanese blood, and I like to watch and read isekai anime or manga about protagonists who are reincarnated in another world and become super strong. Just like that dream… Mundo da Fantasia. It’ll be nice if I get reincarnated to that beautiful world and be an overpowered character! Just like the newest anime I’m into. I’m actually looking forward to the next episode of that time I reincarnated as slime. Hays, Rimuru-sensei! Buttoning my shirt, I can’t help but notice how average my look is. I'm just a fat guy, cursed with a swarm of pimples on my face, cleavage, and back.

My body is as light as a feather as I went on my way and danced in front of everyone and the royal family. The King and the townsfolk applauded after we danced for them. I could also see the prince from afar. However, I couldn't shake the feeling of familiarity as well. He has golden hair and deep blue eyes, certainly fitting a royal member and a common protagonist of cliche novels I've read. "Haaa...this is making me crazy. I'm really one of that reincarnated characters into some kind of isekai genre"

It’s cause after his first death and revival everyone except those with the ability to see yokai and likewise had all memories of this revived entity, Akihiko Ito. The world followed a system of life and death. Birth and re-birth. This cycle almost continued forever to work for who knows how long. But there are only a handful of them who have overcome this system till now. One of those so called ‘Irregularities’ being Akihiko was sought by the greater powers of the other side for unknown uses. Ayame after school hours as her daily routine goes to visit Akihiko in the hospital. “Good evening! Ma’am are you here today also for patient Ito?”

Then “No, I've finally gone insane.” Her gaze dropped to her hands. Thinner. Different. Not hers. [Previous identity: Kaira McCauley confirmed deceased.] [Current identity: Alina Crosswell.] Her heartbeat slammed against her chest. “…You’re telling me” she paused trying to grasp something “this must be a prank” [Soul transfer successful.] The system cuts in. The room felt colder. “I took over her body?” [Condition met: Simultaneous fatal incidents.]

Just darkness. And then I woke up. Not to smoke or ashes, but to silk sheets and candlelight. My body was whole. My breath steady. When I raised my hands, they were smaller, unscarred, untouched by fire. A mirror stood across the room, and the face staring back at me was mine… yet younger. Softer. Alive. I looked fifteen again I had been given another chance. And this time, I would not burn alone.

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

Only moonlight remained now, spilling across the stones like silver blood. Aeron’s voice was a low growl. “I’ve heard fragments of that story before. Whispers in temple ruins. Legends in the old books. But why tell it to me now?” The Horax stepped forward. His mask gleamed like bone in the dark. “Because she has returned, Alpha Aeron. Reborn not as a goddess… but as flesh.” Aeron’s breath hitched. “Reincarnated?” “Yes. Not celestial this time. But powerful nonetheless. Her soul lies in a vessel—one that even she may not fully understand yet.”