Did I Seriously Just Get Reincarnated As My Gag Character Novels & Stories

Luckily, mom started to stir and I knew I could explain soon. “I love the name. Met him in his past life too. Gonna be a handful that one.” I laughed a little remembering what a prankster that little guy was. He always wanted to find ways to give mom a run for her money, not to mention my grandparents. Mom blinked a few times, looking me dead in the eye. This time though, it didn’t seem like it was mom. My breath got caught in my throat. “Auntie?” I couldn’t believe it. She had never been reborn with mom before, so this was new. This was also scary as fuck. If auntie felt the need to be fully reincarnated in a mortal body, something was hugely amiss.

I was reborn. My agent offered me a charity-based variety show, where I would be helping lonely and elderly people for two weeks. Standing on the set of the program, I realized that I was reborn, and this show would become a turning point in my life. My vision gradually cleared, and I saw Halle Robbins, the old lady who had condemned me to death in my previous life, standing in front of me as the person I would be helping. The director urged me, "Leona, what's taking you so long? Just pick one!

He responded. Awkward silence filled the air as they all looked around, waiting for my reaction. I sprang up, feeling a pang in my chest. I then pointed at him while he sat. “With who?!". He swallowed. “With…. your last body. You're reincarnated now, remember?” He winked. I scoffed as they all laughed at me. I sat back down, hitting him playfully. “It isn't funny! I could have ripped off your neck”.

During one episode, she passed out from blood loss and ultimately died because treatment was delayed. But by then, I no longer cared. After letting go of my final attachment, the merit from all the blood I'd donated earned me a good reincarnation. I was reborn into a happy, loving family. I had loving parents, a husband who cherished me, and a sweet, adorable child. My new life had only just begun.

I gasped in terror. “You’re kidding me, right?!” My cries sounded like a behemoth wanting to destroy the world. I weeped in agony, shrinking myself at the corner of the cave. While weeping for a few minutes, I’m actually a little bit glad that I susseccfully reincarnated and didn’t die a useless death. To be honest, I was scared of wanting to jump to the train track while the train is coming through. The reason as to why I did that was easy. I, want to reincarnate, but can I just disappear like that when I have people who cherished me? Of course not, right?

Sitting down, my fingers were tapping on the desk as my legs bounced the floor. “Were you raped?” Gavin asked point blank. “No. I was only 11. I hadn’t hit puberty. I wasn’t appealing enough for that. This was just my first introduction into this life. I mean, I had other training, but this was the first time I was killed and then brought back to life over and over again. This set the bar for what I have become.” Gavin grabbed a chair and moved to sit next to me. His legs were open, so I was between them, but he wasn’t touching me. “Start.”

The night I cried so hard I thought I might drown in my own tears , and In a moment of weakness, I consumed everything in sight, the icing included. Which was very foolish of me Then again this still did not answer my questions because that night was five years ago. So how was I here again? I sat there, frozen, as the weight of realization settled over me. "I reincarnated," I breathed out silently. The nurse blinked. "I’m sorry did you say something?" But I shook my head, not bothering to explain because I knew she wouldn't believe me. Hell, I barely believed it myself. My fingers trembled as I reached for the phone on the side table. I scrolled through contacts and dialed the one name that

My body is as light as a feather as I went on my way and danced in front of everyone and the royal family. The King and the townsfolk applauded after we danced for them. I could also see the prince from afar. However, I couldn't shake the feeling of familiarity as well. He has golden hair and deep blue eyes, certainly fitting a royal member and a common protagonist of cliche novels I've read. "Haaa...this is making me crazy. I'm really one of that reincarnated characters into some kind of isekai genre"

I looked up at him, my mind swirling with a mix of disbelief and confusion. For so long, I’d questioned Atlas’ sincerity, unable to fully trust him. But now, something shifted inside me, a sudden clarity breaking through the fog of doubt. The memories surged back—a cycle of death and reincarnation, a desperate struggle to survive and overcome the tragedy that bound us together. Soon, I remembered why I could truly trust him. Both Atlas and I died. We got reincarnated and we needed to stay alive and get past of this tragedy now. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry from the heat and exhaustion. Nodding, I reached for his hand, feeling the solid warmth of his grip.

At least for now, and yes, I'm still the same old Rowena. You all know how my life is. Get reborn blah blah blah, different parents, same lover or at least his lookalike, and then death. How thrilling! I don't actually get my memories as soon as I'm born, though. That'll be weird. I get them once I turn ten. I literally wake up a different person. For the first few times, I was extremely sad, but I'm used to it now and try not to get too attached to the people around me.