Jobless Reincarnation Author Novels & Stories

"Honestly, I don't know why I wrote this book. Of course I know why, but I mean why I specifically wrote it and who I wrote it for. It's definitely for someone sitting right here otherwise tonight will just be a wasted night. No amount of money can buy the human soul, that's one thing I love about it. We all care about making money and spending money too. In this book, the lead character is a man called Derrick Jefferson who has all the money in the world but could not save his soul when he goes into a coma after a car crash. "What's the use of all that money? His beloved family could only pray that he comes out of it. They couldn't buy his way out of the coma. Everything was left to a highe

“And why’s that?” “Zayden, do you believe in reincarnation?” Jules posed the question thoughtfully. “I’ve heard of it,” he frowned. “What does it have to do with her?” “Everything,” she said almost instantly before she grabbed a stone from the table and flipped it between her fingers. “To be honest, I’ve only read about them in some old witchcraft books and grimoires. Meaning, the chances for someone to reincarnate without the use of any magic or spell is so rare…it almost never happens.”

She stared at the Netherworld Judge, her voice tightening, "Impossible. My Master fell after the great war and should have entered reincarnation. Why is there not a single trace of him in the Book of Reincarnation?" The Netherworld Judge looked troubled, pondering for a moment before slowly speaking. His voice was low and solemn as he revealed the cruelest possibility: "Ms. Cromwell, the laws of reincarnation are eternal and unchanging. As long as a soul is intact or its essence remains, any living spirit that perishes will enter reincarnation, and its path will be recorded in the Book of Reincarnation. If you have searched the Book of Reincarnation and found no trace of this person, then th

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

It says it's sypnosis. There, it states that angel.smith got reincarnated into the villainess's body, at her favourite character.. "This is my story?! How the hell is this here?!" I exclaimed as much as I can. What is this? Why is my life and even the name of Lalaine ledecia is here? Did anyone here can read a mind to.write this novel? No way!!

“You do not possess an iota of bravery or courage like he does.” “Right….” he rolled his eyes, walking past the painting of the man who looked too much like him in stiffy aristocratic clothes, raising his claws high with a proud smile on his face. He looked very savage, a look Marvis did not appreciate, especially with the several stereotypes surrounding his people. “I thought it was only Werephoenixes that could reincarnate.” “Wow, it must not be a brain that is in your head. Of course everyone can reincarnate. Werephoenixes cannot reincarnate because they cannot die. It’s more like recycling, forfeiting an old body for a better one.”

"Thank you. I just didn't want anything to come between you and I. I know he cares about you, and you're someone important in his life. He doesn't have too many friends he can be honest with these days." "It's all good. Promise." Renny nodded, smiling. "Thank you. Good luck with the job hunt. I'm going to need to be doing that myself soon, although I have no idea how a reincarnated person gets employed." Buttercup laughed as she started walking away. "It's hard for those of us who have only lived once as well. We're both going to need good luck."

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."