Celebrity Reincarnation Novels & Stories

They were the same ones from my past life. They were the ones who kidnapped and drowned me in the lake. Seeing I was awake, Leah stepped forward with a sneer. She twirled a wolfsbane-coated silver dagger in her hand. "Lana, I bet you didn't expect this, did you? I was reborn with memories of the past life too." She clenched her jaw. "I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn.

That was until I returned to that day… "Jules, honey, I told you I was only giving her a ride home. It was dangerous for a young woman to walk home alone so late at night. Can we just drop this? Stop being mad at me, okay?" Zachary Langford's voice came through the phone. It was word-for-word what I had heard in my previous life. I looked at the hotel entrance in front of me and couldn't help but shiver. I had been reborn. "Jules, are you there? Are you really not coming home tonight? You know I'm going to worry about you," he continued over the phone. "Why don't you tell me which hotel you're staying at? That way, I know where to find you if anything hap—"

she said quietly. Claire stood up. She looked at the woman who had died and come back, not the way Claire had come back — no wedding dress, no church, no second chance delivered at the last moment — but through five years of careful invisible effort, staying close, staying unseen, leaving messages in cold and ink. "Come inside," Claire said. "It's cold out here."

If you are looking for a way to get my attention, then this won't work'. Tears trickled down my cheeks, my grip tightened around the phone, and my jaw clenched tightly. I didn't know what was going on right now, and why I was seeing this day again after almost two years instead of being dead after the fire outbreak, but I guess it was for a reason. As much as I wanted to conclude that I was given another chance and had been reborn, I didn't want to give myself so much hope. Besides, that was never possible.

Even those who'd suspected, who'd researched, who'd prepared, were stunned by direct confirmation. "That's impossible," an elder protested. "Reincarnation. Soul return. Those are legends. Mythology. Not documented reality." "They're documented extensively," Caleb said, standing. "Eastern Territory archives contain detailed records. Historical accounts spanning centuries. Soul return happens. Rarely. Under specific conditions. When the goddess deems purpose incomplete. When love transcends death. When destiny requires continuation beyond single lifetime. I am proof. Living proof. Undeniable proof." "Prove it then. Demonstrate something only Miguel Reyes would know. Something impossible for ra

As far as he might be concerned, he actually felt like he was that humble urbanite skilled worker past his forties who's caught up with dealing with his little studio. That game changing evening, he just got together with his previous companions for certain beverages. How and for what reason did he awaken in Norton Lorist's body the following day? The humble studio proprietor was stunned and hysterical. Luckily, the body unto which his spirit had resurrected had been seriously harmed and couldn't move in bed for two entire months, giving him sufficient opportunity to reorient himself and acclimatize the recollections of the body's proprietor. What's more, given the first proprietor's contemp

Fortunately, the wound had disappeared. "Grandpa, what just happened?" Arya Santanu turned to the old man. "Most likely you are the incarnation of the prince Nuswapala who died in the cave. Incarnation is different from reincarnation. Incarnation is the complete process of rebirth. This is where the soul from the past comes back to life in a new body, in a new opportunity and can decide which body it wants to be in. If my guess is correct, then the prophecy that has been predicted for a hundred years will come true." The old man was worried.

But the most important thing is, the world climate will be more unpredictable. I must call out ‘those’ people to made sure that we can win against him. We the fallen are destined to fight ‘that’ person until we can completely destroying him. If not, everything will be looped back again and again. Hana: What are you thinking? Akira: I’m just thinking when everything will be over. Even after i’m truly death at my own world. I was happy to get reincarnated but fate playing with me. Hana: Stop whinning, i’ve already fed up with your rant over your reincarnated, but you are truly death huh?

“I feel so ashamed." The old Taoist shook his head. "I can't read his fortune by observing his appearance. That's the first time I've failed ever since I started to cultivate the Five Elements Calculation." Qin Haodong was shocked again. He took over someone else's body to reincarnate, and that was against the rule of the world. Nobody could tell his fortune. The floppy old Taoist was powerful enough to have been aware of that. That made him different from the previous fake Taoist.

“‌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.”