Dr Gregory House Reincarnated Novels & Stories

"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. "Hahaha! Did you really think switching mates early would change your fate? I'll make sure you die after being stripped of all dignity, just like you did in the past life." She gestured for the rogues to step forward. I struggled violently. The chains cut into my flesh, and pain surged through me. Was I really going to die again? Even after being reborn? At that moment, a scar-faced rogue licked his lips. He stared at me with a disgusting grin.

I followed her into despair, jumping to end it all. When my soul hovered above my lifeless body, I saw someone I never expected. It was Andrew. He came running toward my corpse, tears streaming down his face, begging the doctors to save me. But my head was nearly shattered, so how could they possibly bring me back? My soul screamed madly at him, wanting him to stay away from my body as the very sight of him disgusted me. If I could, I would have slapped him silly. But I was powerless. What I didn't expect, however, was to be reborn.

He was standing at the door and listening to everything that Sam was saying. He was surprised because he was certain that nobody was converted to a Drudge Vampire until after they had invaded Western Hosbon that night. Even if someone was converted to a Drudge Vampire, such one shall never be allowed to go back until they were fully transformed because female Drudges are very dangerous at that stage and might badly hurt someone else. 'So who could have been responsible for her Reincarnation?' Ray asked himself, feeling pathetic for Sam. This is exactly the same that his sister must have felt without no Mum and Dad.

I moved her aside, and my jaw dropped. “Lia,” I said in a husky voice, carrying her until we reached the main bedroom on the middle part of the third floor. As I lay her in the bed, I rubbed my eyes multiple times and locked my gaze. She moved to the left side, and I automatically got up. She is alive! My heart rejoiced, and I started staring at myself in the mirror. A reflection of an older man I saw--a long black hair with a long beard. I started fixing myself and cutting my hair. My heart jumped, and I was excited to see the glowing eyes of my Luna. I watch her all night but gradually feel odd; something strange is that she does not have a wolf scent. I made a shaky motion on my head and

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.

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.

My mind is a bit fuzzy, my body feels heavy. Ivy flashes my mind and with intent I turn my head to the direction of her crib. Something obstructs my view or rather someone. “Good, you're awake”. A sweet baritone voice that I recognize says flatly. Gregory is seated on the bed, his back on the head board, his legs stretched and crossed, one atop the other. He has no shirt on his upper body. A fit sculpture to behold, pleasant to the eye. He has a dark grey sweat pants on. He looks relaxed as he scrolls on his tablet. His eyes briefly scan my face. An expression resembling relief flashes on his face but it is gone before one can say jack.

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."

"Yes, I did lose a few. Damn good men, too." "How many did you take out?" I asked him curious. "We removed 50 dead from our territory. We took the bodies and threw them back over Stone Moon Rising borders. I can't say how many wounded didn't make it make." "I have a couple of shifters here." I told him."They came in through Harris House. I linked with the oldest one. Turns out they're Greg's neices." "And?" He asked after I paused. "I know now what Greg is doing to his pack. What he did to his own flesh is just as bad."

"Zack, look at his chest." Gregor’s ribcage was open. Pulsing. Inside, a violet light flickered, fighting the red glare of the moon. Malakai’s energy was a virus, and the Mother was trying to purge it. "Get behind the crib!" Zack stepped between them. He didn't shift. He couldn't risk the madness taking him too. "Gregor, stop! It’s Zack! We hunted the Jersey Barrens together!" "Hungry..." Gregor’s elongated arm lashed out.