Jobless Reincarnation Characters Novels & Stories

"That's impossible... I saw him..." "Saw what?" I pushed the door open and walked into the office. Gauze was still wrapped around my forehead, but my eyes were clear. "Saw my father and I trapped in the fire?" Senna's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You... How..." I let out a cold laugh and came to a stop beside Maggie. "Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too."

“The night you took the company from me, you didn’t just take my empire. You took my role.” “What role?” He lifted a hand. The chamber walls lit up, dozens of ghostly images appearing at once. Variations of Olivia. Olivia in different clothes, different timelines, different expressions. Some alive. Some dying. Some screaming. “Your role,” Ethan said, “is to repeat. Reinvent. Reincarnate.” Olivia stared. “You don’t mean reincarnation as in rebirth,” she said. “You mean,” “Corporate reincarnation,” Ethan said. “Spiritual reincarnation. Strategic reincarnation. Every version of you dies. Every version of you rises. You don’t escape the empire. You become the empire. Forever.”

Stare added. June rolled her eyes to them without stopping. “They are many things our potencies’ aren’t in control of," Eye revealed. “Or should we say the inevitable process.” Ensure spoke after. “Yes, let’s call it that. I love the way you put it, Ensure.” Stare said then he looked at Eye. “A Regressor.” “The Dragons and the Immortals,” Eye spoke raising three fingers. “Not to forget the most important ones,” Ensure said after. “The Destroyer reincarnate and the Protector,”

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

But, Damien is begging and kneeling at him. “You can kill after you know the truth. I am tired of being manipulated by Gonzalo.” Damien answered. Caleb widened his eyes. “What do you mean?” Caleb pointed her sharp claws to Damien's neck. “Tell me everything!” The truth about Lia’s reincarnation struck him like a thunderstorm, each revelation hitting him harder than the last. Eliana wasn’t just someone who reminded him of Lia. She was Lia, reborn by the grace of the Moon Goddess. This revelation only fueled Caleb’s need to confront Gonzalo and end the chaos once and for all.

"You've got to be kidding me. Do you know how long we have been working on this? But it took you less than two days to crack it. What kind of a brain do you have?" "I don't know," I chuckled lightly. "There is only one person who would have been able to pull this up, and that person is Princess Ashina. Unfortunately, the lovely princess is dead but I guess we have her reincarnated here." Damon tapped me lightly on the shoulder. Well, her reincarnation is indeed here, literally. "I hope I will not get into trouble because of this?" I asked him. "What do you mean? Why should you be in trouble for being a brain box?"

"Why are there so few of them, and inept at healing?" "I think the Great Reverence hated that if you have a healer who is powerful that they might worship them instead of him. The only recorded healer that was the strongest happens to be the Saintess. The other are magical beasts who are in tune with healing abilities. Although most of them don't want anything to do with humans... You can begin"

“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.”

the nobleman said, pointing to a black skeleton ----------- "Char listened to the lies of the demon and shouted my name to the black skeleton, with that I I was most demonically reborn, and then lost my soul, I put on my brother's skin and flesh, and stayed alive as Char, and my task was to collect souls, well enough said, my time is almost up, goodbye! My brother and I will finally meet in heaven"