Books On Reincarnation Novels & Stories

It was as if Brunhilda casted a spell on her but Angela found herself worrying about others things instead and only remembered Lothar when she saw someone that looked like him So on the night she was supposed to escape, she spent it lying on her back and staring at the white ceiling in the room that was dimly lit with a candle and questioning her existence. From Marylee the daughter of a Beta to a woman that was rejected, framed and killed by her mate and his beloved, to a woman that reincarnated in the body of another; an omega. Then that omega was also framed and turned out to be the mate of the alpha king. Now she is in a place where she is supposed to feel like a stranger yet she felt li

"You wouldn't be so stupid to create a book that would kill you when you tried to destroy it.” I meant that, yes, I would be stupid at this point. Maybe not dumb, but suspicious enough to doubt any reincarnation that put his hands on that book again. Cautious enough to fear that I could remember everything I could do with the powers that remained asleep in my body, and how the book could easily access them and free them into the world.

Zelia lightly tap the Emperor's cheek making him glance at her, "Is something hurting you? Should I call the physician right now?" She shook her head, "No need for the physician, my body just need to adjust..." She stopped from talking when she realize something. 'What the hell is going on? Why is this body acting just like my original body? This feeling of adjustment and weird feeling for this body... This body is mine! I would know right away because I'm the owner of this body... did I really got reincarnated? But I really did die back then when I accidentally pull the trigger of the gun, so how? What's happening? Why am I here? This is not heaven or hell... where am I? Did I teleport or w

"I think I have heard of it but I have never seen or heard of someone who has actually reincarnated." "I always hear that those who reincarnate are like demons. They either come for revenge or come to destroy other peoples lives. It's said that they did a lot of bad stuff in their past life so God doesn't give them a chance of entering eternal life that is why they come back." Richard tried very hard to remember everything that he knew about reincarnation. "Ooh..." Amanda was left speechless. Should she continue with what she was going to say or should she swallow the secret.

I would always leave without a good bye. I wasn’t sure about reincarnations, if they were real or fake. But for all I knew, I could never comeback once I had died. Reincarnations were for people who weren’t ready to die, people who still had a purpose that they were yet to full fill in the planet earth. I wasn’t worthy of staying alive anymore, the purpose for my existence was never made clear to me, perhaps I was created to be a stone and accidentally becomes a human being, a stone to be stepped on for all eternity.

Ayleen bit her lip and only then realized there were several books on the table where she had been resting her head. She picked up one titled “A View from the Bridge,” a play by Arthur Miller, a very popular American writer. It was clearly a book she had borrowed many times, as it had been one of the sources for her thesis when she was an English literature major. Her eyes widened in shock as she turned to the last page of the book. On the back was a slip of paper listing the borrowers’ names, and hers wasn’t there. Her head immediately started spinning. Still completely confused, Ayleen quickly grabbed the other books on the table and began examining them.

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

"I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back." Hearing this, I realized he had been reborn as well. Lucio studied my expression carefully before saying, "Have you been reborn as well? Otherwise, how could you have written Bella's name on the invitation back then?" I didn't answer him directly. Instead, I said coldly, "There is no need to dwell on the past. What's over is over. Take care of your health." As I turned to leave, Lucio called out after me, "What do you mean, 'no need to dwell on it'? After all this time, do y

On the third day after giving birth to my pup, my Alpha mate, Lucien, had his nursemaid, Lisa, make me a bowl of soup. But when I woke up, my pup, the moonstone necklace that symbolized my status as Luna, and the letters Lucien had sent me were all gone. I dragged my bloodied body to Moonshadow Pack, only to be thrown out. "Luna has already returned with the pup. Get lost, you bum! "Do you think you can bully Luna just because Alpha has lost his memory? Not a chance!" I ended up freezing to death in the wilderness. After I died, my soul watched as Lisa became the revered Luna, while my own son spent thirty years showing filial devotion to the shewolf who had murdered his mother. When

George laughed and stared at her as he asked, “Why did you suddenly think of this question?” Anna shook her head and said, “Just answer me. Do you believe that people can live one more time? Or, to put it another way, that they can remember what happened to them in their past life?” George smiled and said, “I believe it.” Anna was stunned. “Be more serious!” “I didn’t say it to please you,” he said seriously, to show Anna that he was not joking with her. “Isn’t there such a thing as the reincarnation of the Living Buddha? I may not believe in Buddha but I believe there is something in this world beyond human explanation.”