In Another Life Fanfic Novels & Stories

My eyes are pretty hot, and I hate this. I fuckin hate this! I want to scream. So bad. "I'm already getting away with this Scarlett… There's nothing you can do, in our next lives, I hope we're sisters, that way departing from you will be hard." . .*

Declan’s name glowed on the screen again, and I let it ring out, my heart aching as I buried my face in the pillow in the pool of my own tears. The next two days passed in a haze of final preparations. Isabella didn’t answer my calls, her silence was a cold wall between us. I felt guilty for our fight, for my actions, for the words we couldn’t take back, but I didn’t know how to fix it. My mind was a storm of memories too about Declan, Alex’s cold indifference, and the chilling echoes of a past life I couldn’t fully grasp. Remembering what I experienced in my past life, vivid flashes of Alex’s betrayal, of financial crimes pinned on me. I woke each morning gasping, my heart racing, the line

"Cant wait to spend my life with you in this world." "I cant wait for that too..." Eliot whispered. . Misadventures is always been a part of our daily lives. But Anastasia's misadventures was different. She thought she was transmigrated, then found out she was breathing as Doreen Garcia, a possible murderer. Then she witnessed many peoples death and that was traumatizing. But after all those challenges, she can tell that she was stronger now. And together with the people she loves and a second life the god has granted to her, she will continue fighting.

A tear slipped down his bloodied cheek. "You should not." "I know. But I do anyway." I squeezed his hand gently. "Rest now. It is over." The light faded from my hands. Damien's breathing grew shallower. "Maya." My name on his lips was soft, almost reverent. "In another life, in another world, do you think..." "Yes," I said, though I was not sure I meant it. "In another life, things could have been different." He smiled. A real smile this time, not twisted by pain or obsession.

That even on the days I wanted to give up, the story—and the characters—kept pulling me back. Thank you for walking this journey with me. Thank you for laughing with them, crying with them, and believing in them even when the odds were stacked against them. There will be a sequel — The Life of Jeffrey and Annitore. If you want to see Annitore the monster who gave up her immortality for the man she loves, who later fell in love with the version of her that he created, and also how Jeffrey's powers are harnessed, please leave a comment and let me know. Your words mean everything to a first-time author like me.

“Yeah, sure but any advice on how to tell my father I disobeyed orders…and fell in love with a Stillblood, his arch nemesis’s daughter and I am going to spend the rest of my life with her?” “The rest of your life, huh?” Ani said with a smile. “Yeah, of course…I have a feeling it is going to be incredibly short when dad is done with me” “Yeah, baby. We are screwed!”

If fate had been kinder… maybe she would have been mine. Maybe she would’ve had my child. Would she read my letter now? Would she play my voice memo? I hope she does. If I had more time… would she have loved me? My lips moved, but the words came out broken. A whisper was lost in blood. Maybe… in another life… Another shot—this time, it hit me from behind. I gasped. A choking, gurgling sound. My body gave out. The ground felt too far away, too close, all at once. I barely felt it when I hit the ground, my fingers twitching against the dirt.

I liked to believe that when this life was over, I'd be able to find her again, in many more lifetimes, as many as destiny would allow. That thought brought a smile to my face as I closed my eyes. I'll see you again, my love... I whispered in my head. I could feel Fenrer's life fading away, and so was mine. It was a life well lived. He was the best buddy I never thought I could have and I was grateful for all the years we shared. So long, bud... I told him, hoping he'd hear it. His wolf form vanished and changed mine. I lay stark naked on the floor, blood flowing all over me. I had five shots in my chest and one in my back. I couldn't breathe anymore.

"Never meeting them or exposing them on social media doesn't mean I don't have a life, Nic. Someone must be watching me. He could be here, watching me from afar and laughing at my parents' death. He wants me to feel humiliated and that everything I do is for nothing!" "Alicia." Alicia stood up from her chair abruptly and made Nicholas gasp. Grunting angrily, the girl exclaimed, "You wouldn't understand!" and she walked away, leaving Nicholas alone. Unfortunately, Alicia did not return to her room. Instead, she turned her gaze to the fire escape that led to the upper floor. A crazy idea suddenly popped into her head. She was desperate. Death would only continue to haunt her if she lived well.

I could not allow myself to be caught unaware. The party ended and people dispersed but Cassius did not come back from sending April away. I was not surprised because in my previous life, he had spent the night with April – and every night after that. ‘This is exhausting,’ my wolf, Ana, muttered. ‘The goddess gave us a chance at another life but I’m scared things would end the same way.’ “They won’t,” I vowed to myself and to my wolf.