Jobless Reincarnation Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"When I left Moretti, I had already returned everything I owed. The things you want to give me now were things I didn’t want three years ago. I want them even less now." The light in Adrian’s eyes cracked. "What about me?" he whispered. "You won’t even give me a chance to apologize?" "Apologizing is your choice. Accepting it is mine." His fingers curled around the edge of the window, and his voice nearly shook. "Elena, I wronged you in the last life too, didn’t I?" I lifted my eyes. Adrian stared at me as if he had finally caught the answer he feared most. "You remember too," he said. "You were reborn too."

The same message. The same trap. He had never acknowledged me as his mate until now. But this time… I wasn't the same foolish girl who died in this room. In my previous life, I had left everything I was doing and ran to him in the locker room like a lovesick fool. I'd make sure that I used this second chance that the Goddess had given me judiciously. I would rewrite my fate now. My hand tightened around the phone when I remembered how this bastard had poisoned me and confessed to the fact that I was nothing but a pawn.

Every heartbeat of this new Thalia, every shallow breath she draws today, is paid for with the constant, searing agony that crawls up my spine through this cursed mark. ​Perhaps to Thalia this is merely her second life, but I have been reborn three times—and finally, in this third cycle, I have her. I orchestrated her death in the second life so she could be reborn in conditions I could control. I manipulated every thread of her fate until she was cornered, until she had absolutely no escape but into my arms. It was cruel, yes. I know. ​But every second of the pain I feel in my spine is a bargain, a small price to pay to see her breathe once more.

" Zachary Fuller's smug words instantly made me realize that I had died and gone back in time. While our classmates cheered and thanked him fervently for providing a cushy job immediately after they graduated, I was still consumed by the agony of being electrocuted by machinery as my arms and legs were ground into minced meat. Grabbing my school bag, I headed straight for the door, only for Zachary to seize me in one quick motion. "Adrian, where are you going? Everyone else has already agreed to work at my father's factory this summer. You're the only one who hasn't answered yet."

But her heart still clung to a father who had no idea she’d already died once… without him even knowing. “I…” she began, torn in two. Lucien’s voice brushed her mind again — intimate, unbreakable: “I will not let them hurt you again… little wolf.” Her pulse stuttered. But before she could speak — the runes under her feet sparked violently. A gust of freezing air swept the grounds. The flames of every lantern shuddered. A disembodied whisper slithered across the courtyard: “Reborn…” Aurelia’s bones iced over. Lucien snarled — eyes blazing.

Julia spoke first, "I kicked Henry out. I found out he paid off a doctor to fake his diagnosis, and he was pretending to be terminally ill. So a few days ago, I threw him out for good. Jake, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you all this time." I nodded faintly, my expression calm. I didn't intend to speak. Honestly, I just found it absurd. The people who once hurt me now stood before me with heads bowed, begging for forgiveness. By then, the wound had already cut too deep. Like a trench carved by time itself, no amount of apology could ever fill it. The air between us was still. After a moment of hesitation, Julia finally spoke again, "I've been reassigned abroad to Ravenca. The environment there

The new Calla was hard, focused, and determined to rewrite the entire script, no matter the cost. My life had been ruined by a forced marriage and a tragic lie. Now, I was building a new cage—a cage of muscle, intellect, and sheer will. And no one, especially not Alpha Lucien Thorne, would ever break through its bars.

My will was solid as the ancient glaciers again, I have endured enough, now it's their chance to endure those hardships, I won't give up, wasn't death, enough for me to learn a lesson. What else can dominate me, when death itself could not shake my will? That timid girl Luli is gone and so is Shelley, the one here is not a poor Shelley nor that timid Luli... It's me...!! A new me....!! New challenges are waiting for me, there may be a reason why I was reincarnated into this body, I have read before that this girl had been through many humiliations, as a thanksgiving, I will give all of them the taste of their own medicine.

The soil recovered incrementally. All of it real. All of it his to work with, regardless of whether the novel had predicted it. He stood and walked to the field where soil had turned from grey to brown. It was darker now, more brown than grey, spreading beyond the initial recovery zone as the grid's redistribution continued. A month ago he had been reading a w******l in Seoul, falling asleep with a story about a villain's forgotten son who died in Chapter 3. Now he was that son, reincarnated, operating in a world that resembled the novel but was not identical to it, building something that the novel had never described because the novel had never imagined he would survive long enough to buil

Zadkiel was an archangel and her boss; he oversaw her work and that of 25 other reapers that worked in his province. Lisa had been a reaper for 7 years; she had no memory of her life before she had woken up in the sanctuary with a thousand other reapers. Physically she appeared to be around 23 years old and she looked human except for the wings protruding out of her back. She could have been human once, or maybe she had been created fully grown, or maybe she had been hatched, she didn’t know and she didn’t really care. Her job completed her; she loved being a reaper so she never dwelt on questions she could never find answers to.