Jobless Reincarnation Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It's because she had once had an encounter with a vampire and though her memories were wiped, there was still that lingering feeling at the back of her mind that there was something out of the ordinary existing in their universe. “You will forget the name Cruella D'vile, and every other memory attached to that name. You never lost your job, the murder cases were solved and closed a year ago, it was a wild beast who escaped into the woods but hadn't shown up ever since then. You never had any marks on your neck, after the accident, your father didn't make it and you grew up to become one of the best detectives in Richmond City and eventually got promoted to Lieutenant." Cruella glanced at the

To evaluate this beauty, she can only use one word "excellent" It didn't seem too bad, with this lively face, compared to her previous stiff appearance, it was truly a new land. Scarlet is very satisfied with her current body, but… Has she been reincarnated? Reincarnated in her previous life? Scarlet's head ached, and a large number of strange memories rushed into her mind, each image running through her head like a movie.

But, since he couldn't have the eye, he felt it wouldn't be bad to have her have it. “I-I don't want to be reincarnated!” cried Cecilia. “I don't want to be born into a lowly being who can only suffer in that filthy world!” Andrius didn't say anything. He still stared coldly at Cecilia, as if he didn't care about her babbling. But unfortunately, the words that have been spoken from the mouth of a god must come true. “Reincarnate,” the man said, extending his hand forward, and creating an intangible hand to strangle Cecilia until she floated in the air.

And after a while, I begin to give in and enjoyed our time together in the middle of everything happening at once. "you know the reason I went to find you was because I wanted to switch places with you just for a night at the ending ball of the festival tomorrow. And since you owe me and the prince twice now, I think it's befitting to return the favor yes?" and this is the main reason why I ended up here on the last day of the festival ball, dancing with sean while all the noble ladies were staring and gossiping about who was the nobody behind this mysterious masquerade party. I feel the tension all around me with those stabbing eyes of noble ladies. If there was a way to kill someone by jus

I . "Sigh..." That sperm bumped me and caressed me thinking I might be an egg, when realizing I wasn't, he back away but I grabbed his tail. I fixed the puzzles for him... Time is clicking and only a few seconds are left when I succeeded to complete the puzzle for him, he struggles thinking I'm giving my place to him... But I chose this... I chose to give him my place... I wish in my next reincarnation, I will be selfish... I wish I won't be betrayed anymore...

The feeling of nothing holding my weight anywhere. The last clear picture I had was of myself standing in a hospital corridor with a termination letter and a burnout-syndrome diagnosis in my hands. Jared, freshly promoted to Director, was strolling out of the OB-GYN wing with his arm around Stephanie. He glanced at me. "Chloe. For old times' sake, I'll do you a favor." "There's still an electronics plant hiring out on the West Side. Assembly line work. Screwing bolts onto circuit boards. Should suit you at this point."

"But it doesn't matter. On graduation night, I'll arrange an 'accident.' Even if it's not an accident, as long as she's dead, as her fiancé, I'll take over the Leona family's West Coast shipping lines." "Oh, you're so bad, baby. We can go to the Maldives then," the woman purred. "Yeah, with that dumb bitch's inheritance." I hit the record button on the communicator, watching the red light blink, until every single word they said was captured. The next morning, I made a call from a phone booth: "Sofia, this is my 'engagement' gift to you. Listen to it, and then be the queen you are again."

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