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Lilian winked furitively at him and the four Kaisen men pulled a long face at once . Chelsea however blinked stupidly at the happening , ex- excuse me what was happening ? Where are the tears? the drama? the screaming ? Did she got reincarnated in some alternate dimension ? Why was Lilian so different from the past? Author's note: please support my other book ' Mia Caedis and the tales of Infinitum nightmare ' .Thank you ♡

"So the slaves are having a revolt, tell me this isn't a civil war!" The men glanced at each other. "Well?" Phuture asked. "You fighting for slavery or not?!" The man answered. "This is The Civil War." Phuture rolled her eyes, she said. "Damn it... this is some bullshit!" My family... gone... and I'm stuck in some civil war alone with none of my family members. Reincarnated as a slave. What the hell is my purpose here? "How did you kill Celie?" Phuture asked. "What did you do to her?"

Derick muttered something about the kitchen and slipped off, dragging Ken and Ashiel with him—leaving me alone with Dad. “What’s wrong, Lu?” Dad asked, coming closer. I swallowed hard. “I… need to tell you something. Don’t get angry. It’s… a lot.” Dad gave a short laugh. “Now you’re scaring me.” I drew a shaky breath. “I was reincarnated as a boy. In my first life, I was a girl—and I had a mate. Now I’m here, and I’m mated to Damien. I’m… not fully human. My sickness—it’s gone, because Damien marked me. And…” My throat tightened. “…and I’m pregnant with his child.”

"You are no longer in your world, Carmen. When you died, the vortex you saw transported you here, to a realm beyond your comprehension. This is the world of your favorite manga." Carmen blinked, the words taking a moment to register. What does this woman mean by being transported to a manga? "My... manga?" She asked, confused. Because there was no way in hell this woman was saying what she was actually thinking because that would be a crazy theory. Nyx nodded. "The story you read so often, the one that consumed your thoughts. "Eclipsed Fates" You've been transported into that world. But you are no longer Carmen. Here, you are Daphne Vasquez, daughter of Lord Alaric and Lady Erica Vasquez."

Mara wouldn’t be likely to find me here, at least not right away, giving me a little time to read unbothered. I settled down, brushing the leaves and pine needles off the bench, then opened the book on my lap and continued to read where I had left off last night. The chapter on documented reincarnation accounts was dense and slow-going in places, and a lot of it still didn’t apply to my situation in any direct way. But I kept reading, skimming over the sections that seem irrelevant. I was about three quarters of the way through the chapter when I turned the page and found the heading: “The Lycan Princess and the Throne of Ashmoore.”

Everything sounds ridiculous, but being reborn made her believe in them. "Through a series of tests," Jasmine answered, a hopeful expression on her face. Author's Note If you have read the first book of this series, you would know about the supernatural elements it has. I am sorry if this comes as surprise to you. You can read ' Redemption's Sweet Temptation/ Rebirth insatiable CEO hubby ' for a better understanding.

“Yes. Princess, you are a noble of one of the strongest Luminous bloodlines. It would be troubling if you forgot such a thing.” “Oh,” Luna whispered weakly. Right, of course. Magic, a new world. A murdered princess’s body. She inhaled shakily. “Is this reincarnation or possession?” she whispered under her breath. Seraphine didn’t hear but Luna knew this wasn’t a dream. This wasn’t heaven. This wasn’t some hallucination from the brink of death. She had been pulled here, placed here, reborn. The thought terrified her. The thought thrilled her. The thought broke her heart because Luna Janus Jayson was gone and Alessia Keren Endymion lived.

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

As far as he might be concerned, he actually felt like he was that humble urbanite skilled worker past his forties who's caught up with dealing with his little studio. That game changing evening, he just got together with his previous companions for certain beverages. How and for what reason did he awaken in Norton Lorist's body the following day? The humble studio proprietor was stunned and hysterical. Luckily, the body unto which his spirit had resurrected had been seriously harmed and couldn't move in bed for two entire months, giving him sufficient opportunity to reorient himself and acclimatize the recollections of the body's proprietor. What's more, given the first proprietor's contemp