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If, after hearing it, the user regrets the decision, then the user can change the Origin Path for one of the other Paths in exchange for not obtaining the originally offered rewards for those Paths and have all the information about the Origin Path wiped out from the user's memory. Golden paid attention to the system because he didn't expect such a notification. He also wanted to listen to more information about the Origin Path, so he paid attention to the system words. [The first information that the user needs to know it that the Origin Path is an Ancestral Path legacy found by the user's past life and also the reason for his death.] Golden was without words after hearing that. It wasn't o

How will I survive? I was shocked for a moment, then realized Evonne had been reincarnated too. Oh, that was fantastic. I thought ending our grudge this way was me going too easy on her. But since her past life was miserable and there was no room for her to make a comeback in this life, I decided to just let her continue to live the rest of her days in pain and struggle. "You deserve this, Evonne." I hung up the call and immediately tossed my phone away. Just hearing her voice made me feel utterly disgusted.

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Which meant that anything I did from here on out was going to be documented. I pressed my lips together and looked down at the book. Well. I couldn’t do anything about Mara tonight. But I could do something about this. I changed into comfortable clothes, got into bed, propped my pillow up against the headboard, and opened the book to the chapter on reincarnation. The writing was dense and old-fashioned, making it a little difficult to follow along at times. I had to reread some spots just to get the meaning out of it.

Hello guys! Long time no see. This month has personally been a lot for me, and I'm so glad to see that March is finally over. It's a new month in less than 24 hours, and I'm hoping I'll be able to get a restart on this year. That being said, this is a notice that I would be rewriting chapters 1-10 of book 2 (ONCE BANISHED, NOW A LUNA) and I've been made to understand that the changes would not take place unless you delete the book from your library and add it again. I would be uploading the new chapters tonight and hoping they get reviewed before this time tomorrow.

My life couldn't get any better than it is now and I thank god everyday for sending this angel into my territory! ***Book 2 : Dice's little runaway will be out within the week. 5 chapters are already completed***

Brace tight as we approach the end of the beginning, grab your tissue too :,( Until the next update… goodbye and enjoy this chapter Soundtrack while reading. Chapter's Soundtrack: Dancings done by Ava max

I ignored their anguished cries after I was done speaking, smiling as I returned the phone back to its cradle and left the detention center without sparing another glance at them. The sun was glaringly bright when I stepped out of the building. As I took a deep breath of fresh air, I was reminded of the ice-cold seawater that had filled my nostrils in my past life. It felt as if the heaviness on my chest that had been weighing me down during both my lives had finally been lifted. … Six months flew by in the blink of an eye. I continued working in the same industry. Using the connections that I had made during my past life, my professional coordinating skills, and my assets, I established a n

“I’m not. I’m telling you this so you’ll understand the reason why I’m breaking up with you” “Can you clearly tell me? You’re confusing me, Dale” “When I reincarnated, I shouldn’t have approached you nor told you that I was Dale---” “Why?” “Because you’ll die” “WHAT?!” “That’s the consequence of reuniting with someone after reincarnations. Do you remember when the old lady mentioned about the inevitable death? It’s already happening” “Through my illness?” “Yes” His words are making me scared but I try to convince myself that none of it is true. There’s no freaking way that’s true.

CULLEN’s POV The rain poured heavily. The dark clouds loomed above, seething with fury. I sipped my bittersweet coffee as the Death Note on my desk began to glow faintly. I reached out and took it in my hand. An unfamiliar name appeared, along with the details of death. “Clark Stephen Daniel,” I muttered with a sigh. “Your time has come. I’m coming to collect,” I whispered, my voice void of warmth. It was time to reap his soul. The details were clear—he would die tonight, inside a nightclub.