Books On Reincarnation Novels & Stories

We had both been born here, so unless either of us had fake memories or reincarnation was a thing, I couldn’t see how that was possible. Rem let out another hum of thought before he looked back down to me, his hand finding the back of my head and softly stroking it, almost affectionately. I hadn’t quite explained the story Elder Roz had told me, but Rem could get the basic idea from my thoughts. After a moment he said, “reincarnation doesn’t happen too often, and usually depends on the God or spirits involved, but it does and has happened before. Maybe that’s why this is all familiar, or maybe not. I know we’ll be fine, it’s just unsettling a little.”

He takes a deep breath and disappointedly fumes. “Such a pain. Just what is it this time?” Knowing everything as this kind of call is a summon from him. He took the book and into his hands he read the title. “Death Reincarnate.” Remembering and quiet is the expert of such two lingering words, HIS voice echoes bringing him somewhat back into that day with HIS words that ring.

“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.”

"The others are still in the building, I'm sure of that. Because they had the whole place surrounded." "Find each and everyone of them. I want to see them kneeling in front of the subjects they failed to protect." "Yes, Alpha. Samson and some of your men are already on the move to find them." Farrah informed us just as we stepped out and everyone went silent. I saw the printed copies of the book scattered on the ground while some of them were in their hands. I picked up one and I was flabbergasted when they included the history about our reincarnation!

Kisa walked over and stared at it. There was a very old red wine on the countertop. There was a rack with two wine glasses beside the wine bottle. And, there were some handcrafted decorations and books on the counter. She looked at the books and found out that they were just collections of essays. She could not find anything odd after going through them. However, she thought that two of the books looked a little familiar. She could vaguely remember her mother reading books like those. Kisa put the books back in place and opened the drawer.

I questioned. “No, I didn’t but when you look closely.” Before he could complete it, I stopped him. “Look Gaby, Aurora Russell died nineteen years ago, there is like her coming back. Remember that you were the one that gave her corpse to James and you knew she was burned as the werewolf rituals.” I reminded. He even attended the burial in disguise yet, he thinks that Aurora might be alive after all that, bullshit. “There is something called reincarnation. She might be reincarnated.” He argued.

I headed to the walk-in closet and stood before the mirror that was as tall as I am. One by one, my red tails with a white tip slowly showed up behind me. Even after how many years of having these tails, it still felt unreal especially since I was used to seeing red foxes in our clan have only one tail. According to my grandmother, nine-tailed foxes also had nine lives so I could say that I had more chances to live compared to other immortals. “Huh?” I rubbed my eyes for a while and gazed at my reflection once more and counted the tails behind me. One… two… three… four… five… six… seven… eight.

I asked again. A normal person can touch it but that person is not able to read what's inside ... Unless that person will feed the book by his or her own blood. "He said." Human blood makes the letters appeared. "Sabi naman ni Dos "But blood can make the souls free." Uno repeated. Free? So the souls of the vampires they caught are trapped here? Those vampires aren't dead, but in prison? That's why I hear them calling me. "What would happen if the soul sets free?" I asked one more time. "That vampire will be reincarnated, as a new individual." Answer by Dos. A new individual? As a new born vampire? Or a new born human? This logic makes me paranoid! Is this the way to catch a vampire? But what

"If Zoey were still alive, the child would be this big by now, and would probably be just as cute and beautiful as him." Yasmine asked, "Zoey isn't here anymore?" Roland took a deep breath and said, "Gone, but it seems like it's back recently. Do you believe in reincarnation?" Yasmine pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps, after all, the world is full of wonders. I believe that those who can be reborn must have their own obsessions." Roland let out a soft sigh from his nostrils and said, "Let me tell you a secret, Zoey was reborn."

I followed her into despair, jumping to end it all. When my soul hovered above my lifeless body, I saw someone I never expected. It was Andrew. He came running toward my corpse, tears streaming down his face, begging the doctors to save me. But my head was nearly shattered, so how could they possibly bring me back? My soul screamed madly at him, wanting him to stay away from my body as the very sight of him disgusted me. If I could, I would have slapped him silly. But I was powerless. What I didn't expect, however, was to be reborn.