Cerita Reinkarnasi Cinta นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Gilbert whispered earnestly, "Promise me that we can get back to the past. I know our past isn't that wonderful, but just let me have the chance to court you. I didn't do it before, but let me make it up for you." Kisa nibbled on her lower lip in anguish. "Too bad, I don't need it anymore." Kisa dreamed that he would chase after her, and they would fall in love like a normal couple once upon a time. But it was all in her head. In reality, there was no sweet love affair, only endless sadness and hurt. She doesn't need a so-called love affair now.

Being in pain, getting sick, and unable to return to the skies? Gasp! "After every century, you'll be reborn with all your memories intact." "Your so-called lover is going to be reincarnated after every century with absolutely no memory of you. Both of you are going to meet and go through the same falling in love process all over again till he dies, and it will continue in this cycle unless you are able to break the curse." She said. I replied, "I... I... I accept." I was in love, and I didn't care anymore. I knew Eugene was my soulmate.

Demetrius and Miguel demanded. “I'm not certain about yours. You may not be reincarnated,” she replied, smiling. “You seem happy to be reborn as a human without me in your next life, don't you?” Demetrius frowned. “Of course not. I'm sure there is something I'm missing out on about you and your brother. However, there is another thing.” They nodded their heads, indicating that she should continue. “When we are reincarnated as humans, all Valeria's memories of the past will be gone. She won't recognize anything, not even when she sees you. She will turn completely into a different person. Only her face will remain,” Carissa told them.

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

Langit said, his gaze fixed on Bintang. Bintang tried to catch her breath, then looked at Langit while panting from laughing too much. “I’m not falling in love again,” Bintang denied. “Then?” “I’m still, still, still loving you. Even though I once said I didn’t,” Bintang confessed her feelings. “So, whose love is bigger, mine or yours?” Langit teased. “Mine,” Bintang answered. “That won’t do. It should be mine. I even got a tattoo to remind myself that there’s only you in my heart,” Langit said.

It wasn't until her first love, Samuel, died that I finally confirmed that she actually loved another man. My ten years of love had been nothing but suffering for her. After realizing this, I did countless kind deeds in my previous life, ultimately using my life to exchange for a chance to go back in time, back to when Felicia was still alive. Before returning to this time, the witch had told me, "Within 24 hours after you go back in time, you have to fulfill her three final regrets. Once you have, you need to leave immediately. "From that point on, you two will go your separate paths, and she won't die at the young age of 30 because of you. You will each have your own place to belong.

On the way home, my mother asked me, “Did your father really have no feelings for me at all?” I had lied to my mother. In my version of the story, my father never loved her. He only used her. The truth was that his love always came too late. He only felt sorry after she was already gone. That had been true in the old timeline. It had proven itself to be true again in the new timeline. But what difference did that make? I had been given one chance to stop her before it was too late.

"Fake! That's got to be fake! Irene, with AI these days, you can cook up anything. You think we'll fall for that?" Veronica latched onto the lifeline. "Yes! Irene, you're framing us! This is pure spite!" I just smiled. Didn't even flinch. Pulled up another file on the phone. "You say the photos are fake. Then tell me, is the lab report from that underground clinic fake too? Right here, clear as day: the fetus Veronica miscarried shares a 99.9999% DNA match with Marco. So if you're not the father, who is? A stranger that just happened to share every single one of Marco's genetic markers?"

Carl lowered his gaze to meet hers: "When you've finished what you want to do, tell me. We'll get married then." "Alright." Amelia licked her lips. "But what I want to do is very dangerous." "It's alright." Carl's tone was gentle, but carried an undeniable strength. "I'll face it with you." There was one thing he didn't say aloud: he had reincarnated for nine lifetimes, searching for her in each one. He had traveled through the Nine Nether Hells, the Underworld, the Three Realms, and the Four Seas, all just to find her. Yet in the previous eight lives, things had never gone well.

Couldn’t. But what if? I mean she had the same scars and some were already healed! I pulled out my phone, opening the search bar. My fingers typed hurriedly on my keyboard. Rebirth. Reincarnation real The search results filled the screen. Just the usual new age spirituality stuff and some journals about beliefs. I scrolled through them, my heart beating widely in my chest and I stopped. I died and now I have memories from my past life. I know what’s going to happen.