Cat Reincarnated Novels & Stories

Mary said angrily, "The Cleaners are coming for you! Your life is in danger!" At the mention of the Cleaners' name, Claudine stood up and pressed a button by the dresser. The metal claw promptly dropped Mary on the floor. She fell with a thud. "You ready to talk now?" Mary asked. "What do you three know about my powers?" Claudine continued to ask suspiciously. "We know you can reincarnate into new lives after each death," Mary began, "It's okay. We have someone like that too." She gestured to Kara, who meekly waved at her. "Sorry, she's fairly new to this whole thing," Mary explained.

She moped the kitchen sparkling clean and went to tell her Mum to rest for the day but her mouth dropped from what she saw. In her eyes, her Mum was drowning herself in the pool but to Mrs Jain, It was just a cooling process for her, due to her reincarnation. The reincarnation process was hell itself because all of the things she was doing were out of her own will. The Vampire's Rooh inside of her was making her go crazy or insane or both.

I smile, “That sounds great.” A chill runs down my spine and instantly, Maddox has his jacket off and thrown over my shoulders. Once he does this, he catches my eyes and his eyebrows scrunch together just a little. He asks, “Are you okay, Charlotte? I feel like there’s something you’re not telling me.” I breathe out, “Do you believe in reincarnation, Maddox?” He nods his head in response, “I think it’s a possibility, why?” “Well, do you think it’s possible to like… start your life over as a younger version of yourself?”

Jane repeated herself, though she sounded far less confident this time. “…Baby Victor.” Jayden looked from her to me. Then back to her again. “…What exactly is a Baby Victor?” I rubbed a hand over my face. “This is going to sound absolutely ridiculous.” “It already does.” Jane took a careful step forward. “The old records mention rebirth.” Jayden didn’t interrupt. “They suggest that when certain ancient creatures die, their souls don’t disappear forever.” He still said nothing. “They’re… reborn.” Jayden slowly nodded.

After the reincarnation, I always felt like I had lost some parts of my memory. However, Kelly's insulting words indirectly brought back my memories. In my past life, after my daughter and I were locked up in the house, I had begged Justin desperately. I reminded him we were his wife and child and asked him how he could bear to treat us in such a way. However, Justin retorted, "My wife and child? It's still yet to be determined if she's my daughter."

Chapter 20 Carlin’s P.O.V. I clutch Clarissa's hand tightly as we emerged from the forest, heading towards my pack's settlement. We had just communed with the moon goddess, who had revealed to us our past lives. We were also informed about the possible danger the consequences of reincarnation could bring. The healer who guided us during the process had informed us about the Hunter God, who we had also met during the communing. All these events left us worried and wondering what would happen next.

Yours can hide even from reaper eyes. Whump. Thump. Whump. {I discovered another loophole in the Book that applies especially to your case. Your death is not valid because we harvested your soul by mistake.} {Do you understand what I am telling you, Wampus? You can go back to living your life. You can have a second chance. Go back to your body. You only need to open your eyes and get up from the hospital bed.} {You are free now, Janet Buenviaje. I hereby bequeath to you the Death-ring that binds the Wampus Cat to me. Go and live a long and fulfilled life with Sol.}

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.

Maybe Ritian can covet one of them. Ritian let out a forlorn exhale of breath. It was bad growing up as a dehydrated, impatient flower. Vast mountains and the refreshing view of thousand trees scared Ritian momentarily. It's a nightmare for a city guy to be thrown aside to a place where it doesn't even have a television. Right now he had accepted the fact that he'd been reincarnated. He believe those stuff and even follows the superstitions of his late grandmother. He entered the cycle of life wherein his soul is bound to live another life.

Charity said, “Do you know what I was thinking in my last moments before death? I was wondering why God was so unfair. I was dissatisfied, and I brought that with me as I woke up in this body. Perhaps you think it’s great that I’m alive. But am I really alive?” Charity pointed at her heart. “This is not my body, and I can’t even carry on with my life using my name. I still have to hide the truth, or people will see me as an alien. If reincarnation is real, I’m considered reborn into a new life. Charity in the previous life is dead. If you think I’m still alive, you can fish my dead body out from the sea or take it from a fish’s mouth. However, I’m afraid I’ve become the fish’s poop.”