In Another Life Novels & Stories

Even if it destroys the world. She died and lived in the 10th life, thinking she got scammed, she lived her life the same without caring. She tried cartoon artist as a hobby this time and waited for her death. The day she got hit by the bus again, Dahlia thought she would go back once again... However, she saw herself leaving her body... She saw another soul waking up in her body... Dahlia didn't know anything but she couldn't stay away from her body hence she can only follow her body with someone else inside walking to the restaurant as her wounds like nothing.

AMELIA “Stop messing with me! Stop messing with my head.” Exasperated, I glared at him. My whole life was a mess. A clusterfuck. And now this, was what transpired in my life. “That’s not me.” “I swear that was you in another life.”

“There has to be another way.” Lealla thought of Selene’s promise then. Another life. Another chance. Warmth flickered weakly through her dying body. Maybe endings were not truly endings after all. She looked up at him slowly. “If there is another life after this…” “Do not.” “I want to find you again.” His breathing broke completely. Lealla smiled through tears. “Maybe next time we can love each other without gods interfering.” Eros shook his head instantly like refusing the very idea of another world without this one. “I do not want another life.” His voice cracked violently. “I want this one with you.”

I despise myself too, for turning my back on the gateway to heaven. However, you, you're the one I hate most. You showed me just how pathetic I am and turned my every struggle into a cruel joke. Why can't you just let me be? Why do you have to keep living so well? If I were gone, would you feel even a twinge of sadness? Would you, in the still of the night, remember any of my good? In another life, could it be my turn to love you?] The letter ended with a trace of a tear long since dried.

'Maybe in another life' He stared at those words and knew she was gone. There wasn't enough time to convince her otherwise. His chest hurts. The message sounds so permanent. That was the end of it. Another life. How could he ever settle for that? Adele Leighton. He whispered to himself. "I'll find you again."

I stare at the signage of police station 'Police of the people, protectors of nation', they should be embarrassed of how they made my life miserable, how I wanted to end my life. But I found hope, I found Aina who's been living between two worlds. I know it sounds ridiculous, but it happened. She approached me mistaking that I am the Quianna living with her, when she knew about my situation, having no one to rely on, she offered me to spend my days living with her. In my world, Aina is dead and it's my fault of why it happened. When I saw her again, I cried all night while staring at her place, then a glitch happened. I never knew, my other self, living in this world would spend her night wi

"When?" She frowned that familiar frustration crossing her features when she reached for memories that weren't there. "I don't... it's just fragments. But I know I've seen it. In another life, maybe." Another life. The concept should have been ridiculous, but I'd seen enough to know better. Ember's phoenix-like cycle of death and rebirth was as real as the curse burning through my veins. Both impossible, both undeniable. "Let's just get somewhere secure first," I said, not making any promises.

But now… Now I knew that he was Mikey, and that he'd been waiting for me all this time. So no, I wasn't leaving. And suddenly, it all clicked. That was why, in my past life, he refused to touch Tilda. He knew it wasn't me. The thought barely had time to settle before his warm lips brushed against my cheek. He murmured, "Skye, stay with me forever." My eyes burned with tears. "Okay. Forever." I was so glad I had a second chance at life. This time, I didn't miss my true love.

I fell to the ground, and my phone flew out of reach. She pounced, the blade aimed directly at me. The rain poured over us, blurring my vision. “Die!” she screamed, raising the knife. I closed my eyes, bracing for the worst, until I heard a muffled grunt. When I opened my eyes, someone was between us—Gabriel. The knife had pierced his chest. Blood gushed from the wound, mixing with rainwater, dripping onto my face, warm and metallic.

She slipped her arm through mine, looked straight at Regina, and said calmly, “So, this is your ex?” Worried she might get jealous again, I quickly explained. “We dated when we were young. Just for a month. I haven’t seen her in ten years.” The quick attempt to draw a clear line made Regina’s face pale. After a pause, I added, “And I never said I’d only love her in this lifetime.” Regina froze. She understood what I meant. That promise was from the man I was in my previous life. We had both chosen different paths now. That vow didn’t count anymore.