Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Reincarnation Fanfiction

My mate, Alpha Lucas, swapped our pup to save his precious Sarah, then had me killed. I woke up in the past, found a witch, and drank the potion to end the pregnancy. I walked out of the witch's hut, clutching the bottle that would fake my pregnancy. The cramps from the abortion potion were nothing. Not even a fraction of the agony I felt in my last life when Lucas plunged a silver dagger straight into my wolf's heart. Hate had frozen my wolf solid. I couldn't feel pointless things like sadness anymore.

The fire before us swirled, and silver symbols began to form in the air, shining brightly, symbols of an ancient clan that I had only seen in the palace’s forbidden books. Then the earth beneath us trembled softly, as if responding to the same blood. Lily stirred in my mind. "I know this place," she said softly. I closed my eyes, and in an instant, the scent of the old forest, blood, and the full moon merged into one. It was as if a lost piece of my soul had finally found its way back. “From tonight onward,” Harry’s voice echoed softly. “You are no longer just my child, but you are Viola Brielle Harry, the rightful heir of the Carpathian ancestors.”

Alpha Alex said slowly. “You caught me, Alpha!” Harry bowed a little. “I paid the necessary dues already and she will be transferred to my house by tomorrow. I have to keep such beauty next to me.” “I guess so…” Alpha Alex muttered. Deep down, he had begun to wonder who this beautiful slave girl was. If she was as beautiful as Harry claimed, would it be right for him to let Harry take her? Alpha Alex would rather have her than have Harry take her. “Alpha,” Harry called when it appeared Alpha Alex was lost in thought.

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.

Harry continued, his eyes darkening in a way that made the back of my neck prickle. "Find out what he likes, where he has been, the women, the patterns, everything. Build the full picture." He tilted his head slightly. "What did you say his name was? The resurrected twin." I held his gaze for a moment. "Daniel," I said quietly. Harry smiled, slow and satisfied, like a man who had just been handed exactly the piece he was missing. "Good." He stepped back and picked up the knife again, turning back to his apple like the matter was already settled. "Daniel is our second play."

John was in a brown study, he conflicted upon the every thought that happened to be crossing his internal monologue with painstakingness for a couple of minutes. " Huh? If I accept this, I have to lose my humanity, l'll live my whole life there as a Demon King, but as I man will I forget I swear, no! Never! "And answered, " Yes, I accept the condition, please reincarnate me. " And a grin like a Cheshire Cat gave the impression of being in his face, to find happiness, in his one and only chance. The God, smiled and remarked, " Very well. " And he placed his hand in front of John's face, releasing a scintillating beam of light and, the very next moment, he opened them, he was a little infant i

It is a bit interrupting HIS fun, but for all else is just plain inquiring about the moves and decisions that HE so far is making. “Too much? Not at all!” HE laughs. Snapping HIS finger and commanding the mirrors of his pieces fate to appear right in front of HIM. “It is all the right stuff, all the right thing, and all the right ingredients to have my way and perfectly into this game.” HE draws HIS signature sinister smile that the Mistress of Time didn’t contract anymore. “Well, if you say it.” Now standing beside HIM and with the mirror of fate that immediately changes its forms the second Haru steps inside the world and the book of Death Reincarnate. It all pertains to one thing, that fa

At first, he attacked, but just when he was about to thrust his silver knife into her, he tossed it away, kicking it far to Goddess-knows-where before they wrestled and started another fight that had everything to do with lips, tongue, and kissing. I am not unfamiliar with the process of reproduction among mortals, although they are different by blood, their passion had always been that which burned brightly outshining all their differences. And it’s exactly the same passion I have witness with both Coraline and Zanicus. However, after her tragic death, I did not expect Zanicus to perform a spell. A spell that had sealed me for a hundred years long before it released me to find my next count

I shot her a glare. "Really, I spent nine years of my life ingesting one of your wretched potions and this is what you say to me?!" She shrugged. "When did the second potion come into play?" I prompted. "After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened."

That's what the witches said," I mutter, staring at a bunch of paramedics carrying body bags out of a fallen building, while a huge excavator works to move the rubble. My heart drops at the sight. The earthquake had killed people. We slowly bumble along the main road. "I don't understand it," Theon remarks. "How can something so ancient be bound to your soul? You're still only eighteen years old!" I glance at him and sigh. "Apparently souls reincarnate into new bodies once the old one dies. So, even though my body is eighteen, my soul has lived before. The Headmistress says that the ring must have been bound to me in another lifetime."