Impure World Reincarnation Novels & Stories

He wiped it harshly, then pulled his own hair as he clutched his head hard. “So there will be no way… to meet her again…?” The Shaman smiled sadly at him, replying hopelessly, “Even if you died, you could be reincarnated again. And until your established lifetime in this world finally runs out.” It was sad. The Shaman and giants society had given up their right to interfere in worldly affairs in exchange for a life in utopia. The city they built was run by the power of the five Philosopher’s stones, and each stone controls one type of norm.

I was already living a life there. As far as human reincarnation is concerned, I do not know the human condition. I only know what I know of my own spirit. I cannot say that humans can be reincarnated any more than I can say they can’t because even though I have occupied a human body the whole of my lives, I haven’t a soul...as far as I know, anyway. It has been my quest though, as it has been for most of the Virtuous, to remain pure.” “Pure? What do you mean by pure?” I asked, and Richard laughed again. This time hard. “Pure. You know, chaste.” Ben answered as Richard guffawed.

I'm freaking out right now because the year's difference is only one year. "Don't freak out. Reincarnation doesn't mean that you will reincarnate in the same world. I believe you heard, parallel universe." Yes, I heard of it. "Ah, yes. I heard of it." "Let me explain to you, every person in the world is a product of reincarnation of their past life in different parallel times. If a person reaches the limit of being reincarnated, then the soul will become an angel, and once you become an angel, there's no more chance to be reincarnated again. But you're a special case." He stops for a moment, "Let us go outside. I feel so stuffy inside this car."

But the most important thing is, the world climate will be more unpredictable. I must call out ‘those’ people to made sure that we can win against him. We the fallen are destined to fight ‘that’ person until we can completely destroying him. If not, everything will be looped back again and again. Hana: What are you thinking? Akira: I’m just thinking when everything will be over. Even after i’m truly death at my own world. I was happy to get reincarnated but fate playing with me. Hana: Stop whinning, i’ve already fed up with your rant over your reincarnated, but you are truly death huh?

small horns appeared near the soul river. There was a crack near them which indicated that they came from somewhere outside of this universe. "They will catch up to us soon. What do we do, honey? Our daughter is also..." "We will do as we planned. You've put Tema in the Ark after altering her memories and showing that illusion, right? " "But...Deceiving our own daughter like that...she is just an innocent child." "Sigh...But we don't have any other choice. They will also not leave us alone and will haunt us to take back Ark. Anyway, There's no time. Let's hurry up." The male humanoid suddenly waved his hand towards the soul river and picked up a random soul from it before seeing its me

The clan servants in charge of him were astonished by his intelligence and hard work, but no one suspected his condition as someone who has reincarnated, all the servants thought he was a clever child who lacked love and eventually he was buried in the world of his books to avoid feeling lonely. Even though he had some fragments of memories, they couldn't influence Golden to the point of becoming his previous life's extension like famous people with memories of their past lives that appeared on the books Golden had read. Golden was only Golden, he couldn't be considered a dead man in the body of a kid, so even if Golden was more mature and hardworking than other kids, he was still a kid, and

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

Through the mist of misleading plots and opinions, only a few people truthfully know what really happed at that moment. Twenty years after the king passed, a young man was able to find out that he was a Sin. He claims to be the reincarnation of the late king as he had visions of the past. Relying on his instincts and trusting his visions, he travelled the world in search of Sins like him to resurrect the wrecked honor of the fallen angels. He was able to find some and that’s when the new era of reborn Sins began.

Most souls who lived a bad life were sent back through reincarnation to make up for the evil they had done in their past lives. Meanwhile, souls whose bodies were not properly buried were left to wander the supernatural realm forever, lost and without peace. Nysera was going to make sure Hashemii never had the chance to even crossover to Vilkran. The evil he had perpetrated in this lifetime was so great, he didn't deserve another chance to make up for it. "His body will be disposed of outside Ignarion," she finally answered. "Let the wild beasts of the forest feast on him." The guards exchanged a brief glance.

The power of the divines had always held a mysticism that no one could fathom to understand. The true workings of the Goddess were unbeknownst to all but herself, she worked in mysterious ways. Reincarnation was common within their world. Souls that passed on and then were re-born again and again. Adelaide had always had an aptitude for souls throughout her life. Conduits always showed a flair of a gift from a young age. It was why she no longer held any connection to the pack. The tearing of her mother and siblings’ souls had been magnified with her gift, it was what crippled her beast, and had turned her feral.