Books About Reincarnation Fiction Novels & Stories

She was sitting close enough to do it and wouldn’t hesitate. Instead, I just rolled my eyes and laughed along with him, but secretly I hoped he wasn’t right. “There was a book in the library where I worked that talked about reincarnation. It’s part of some religions that say you have many lifetimes to learn and improve on the not-so-good choices you made in the previous one. And when you get to a certain state, you get eternal rest.” “Interesting tale, but it’s a little far-fetched.” I pushed.

“And why’s that?” “Zayden, do you believe in reincarnation?” Jules posed the question thoughtfully. “I’ve heard of it,” he frowned. “What does it have to do with her?” “Everything,” she said almost instantly before she grabbed a stone from the table and flipped it between her fingers. “To be honest, I’ve only read about them in some old witchcraft books and grimoires. Meaning, the chances for someone to reincarnate without the use of any magic or spell is so rare…it almost never happens.”

How will I survive? I was shocked for a moment, then realized Evonne had been reincarnated too. Oh, that was fantastic. I thought ending our grudge this way was me going too easy on her. But since her past life was miserable and there was no room for her to make a comeback in this life, I decided to just let her continue to live the rest of her days in pain and struggle. "You deserve this, Evonne." I hung up the call and immediately tossed my phone away. Just hearing her voice made me feel utterly disgusted.

It was very ticklish, I couldn’t suppress my giggle. “Well. First off I would want to know if anybody in our past lives got reincarnated too,” I said while jumping over a fallen log. “But what is there? We loved each other in our past lives and have been finding each other. We should do that again.” I was merely speculating, there had to be more to this story, especially when you considered Elias and what he had done to the both of us. Also more mysterious was how this reincarnation cycle had started. I had never heard of such feats of magic.

Claretta skimmed the title of the online novel and Claretta felt dizzy at their behavior. "You're only running out of time on this?" Claritta sighed. "Don't you know? They are handsome and very cool fictional characters. Moreover, the main character of the knight in the story.” The other said that his eyes were like being hit by love arrows. "This novel tells the story of someone who is incarnated in the novel and becomes the main character, namely the Knight," "What's so interesting about the novel?" asked Claretta, still not understanding their excessive interest. “Reincarnation anyway? What the hell is that? Just a superstitious story that has no basis at all." objected Claretta.

"Honestly, I don't know why I wrote this book. Of course I know why, but I mean why I specifically wrote it and who I wrote it for. It's definitely for someone sitting right here otherwise tonight will just be a wasted night. No amount of money can buy the human soul, that's one thing I love about it. We all care about making money and spending money too. In this book, the lead character is a man called Derrick Jefferson who has all the money in the world but could not save his soul when he goes into a coma after a car crash. "What's the use of all that money? His beloved family could only pray that he comes out of it. They couldn't buy his way out of the coma. Everything was left to a highe

He laughs. —You mean we look alike, Yoleandra and I? —Isn’t it obvious? Well, of course. You are her reincarnation, you said you knew it, you are...- He growls- ...or rather you were exactly like her. Which is only natural. —But ... I have heard or read somewhere that one doesn't always reincarnate in their previous physique. There are many theories about it. Sometimes people don’t return with the same sex as their previous life and other times they aren’t even human beings, but some animal.

I anxiously sighed after realizing those readings were not good at all. “Inevitable death? Mission and truth? That doesn’t make any sense to me” “Inevitable death can be yours or someone very dear to you. I had a client before who was reincarnated as well. He reconnects with his daughter after twenty-five years. They were happy at that time but then disaster happened. Her daughter suddenly got ill and doctors couldn’t figure out why. It was too late before he met me and it was supposed to guide him. His daughter died instead of him”

I lived it. I flipped frantically to the center of the book to find this prophecy, but my fingers hit a sharp, jagged edge. The page had been ripped out. It was a clean, intentional cut. On the tiny sliver of paper left in the binding, I could just barely make out a few words in a dark, ink-stained script: “...the human mate would be the only one to stop the reincarnation of The Myth.” My blood ran cold. Why would a "fiction" book be censored so violently?

“‌Going back one hundred and fifty years. Every tw​enty-tw‌o to twe​nty-f​ive year‍s, a woman named Elena​ Winters appears in tha⁠t same town. Lives one full lifetime. Di⁠e​s.‌ T​h​en appears aga‌in.” “That’s impossi​ble.” My voice came‌ o‍ut too hi⁠gh. “People can’‌t⁠ just… that does‍n’t happen.” “It does,” Caelan said. “⁠Reincarnation with full⁠ memory intact.‍ S​he dies, h‌er soul waits for t⁠he rig​ht bloodline to be born, then tra‍nsfe​rs consci⁠ousness in‌to a new bo‌dy.”