Novel & Cerita Jobless Reincarnation Lilia

“I think you were reborn. I think you are the Luna in the past.” I look away, I can’t be. I wanted to be Savanah not reborn Cresia.

The game is on, and I’m going to remind whoever dared cross the De Luca family why I’m the Don. --- Lilith I don't like to leave traces. My tracks are always cleared even before I can say Jack. After all that was my charm, clean jobs. I am painting again. This time it is way more darker than my normal paintings. There's a darkness to each stroke. My phone suddenly rings, and I pick it up, knowing who it is,and why exactly he is calling. "Enjoying your husband's house, Lilith?" I grind my teeth at the wicked sarcasm in his tone. "Of course, father."

Sylvio did not want to believe it, but he had to accept this fact. How big was the universe? How many civilizations were there? Every day, countless civilizations were destroyed, and countless civilizations rose. Life and death was a cycle. Even if Leila were destroyed, a new civilization would be born here after endless years. This cycle was called reincarnation. Leila had already reached this point. When Elora felt her vitality draining rapidly, she knew Lufian was getting stronger again. Meanwhile, David had just finished recovering from his injuries, so could he fight Lufian?

"I'm not sure if I've entirely disarmed the devious falsehoods calling for my capitulation just yet. But she's rekindling embers inside me that I thought had died long ago. Mia's gaze sparked with intrigue as she took in each sinuous undulation of Lila's signing hands. Aside from a little tilt at the corners of her broad mouth, she remained emotionless. _"When Yuria tried to tear me apart with her hateful venom once more, I...embraced the resonance of Julia's pledges to draw strength," _Lila concluded, an intense eagerness coursing through her movements. _ "And in doing so, I found reserves to not only endure the onslaught but to channel it into something more transcendent and liberating."_

"Oh, she left," "I can see that," he nodded, then unclasped his hands. "Why are you here? Or rather, why did she bring you here?" "I came for the book of god reincarnations," "I cannot give you that," "But—" "I can answer the question you came here for. What is it you wish to find? Who do you wish to find?" "Liviana, a daughter of Selene who reincarnated as a werewolf," "The foolish one," he said, slouching on his chair and folding his arms. "Her name was Lucia, mate of Hiems Zales,"

She had never been asked to do something so important before, and the thought of helping to defeat an evil force was both thrilling and terrifying. "But how do we do it?" Scarlett asked, feeling a sense of determination wash over her. "How do we defeat this darkness?" The Elder smiled. "We will figure it out together, my dear. But first, we must prepare you. You have much to learn if you are to fulfill your destiny. This is the main reason you were reborn" I couldn't believe my ears as Freda told me about the reason for my being reborn "So, you are telling me that I was reborn because I am the key to fighting something dark?" I asked incredulously.

Lilia is half sobbing, half screaming, and holding onto Damion’s arm. Then, she feels someone else’s hand on her shoulder. It’s Chiara. Lilia turns to look at her, and Chiara places her other hand on Lilia’s forehead. It makes her dizzy. She tries to resist and push it off, but the feeling of oblivion is taking over her. “Damion,” she says faintly. “Damion...” Then, there is no more fight left in her and she gives in to the feeling of nothingness pressing over her, deeper and deeper... then she is gone.

Leila The sterile scent of antiseptic stung my nostrils, mingling with the metallic tang of my own blood. I lay on the operating table, its cold surface biting into my skin through the flimsy gown, a slab of ice beneath a dying flame. Pain tore through me, each contraction a jagged blade twisting in my gut. I was 27, a Lycan Princess, and yet here I was, unraveling on this frigid bed, my life seeping out in crimson rivers. The room hummed with the relentless beep of machines, a mocking pulse against my fading one.

I was a queen then I was a prisoner now I'm… I have no idea what I am anymore. Everything I dedicated my life to is gone. The only thing I have left is this war and Lilith. But I can't keep her forever. Soon she'll find a mate and start a family of her own and I'll be here trying to figure out what to do with the scraps of the life left before me. Steady, my Lycan murmurs, low and coaxing. You lead. That is what we do. Lead. Right. Funny thing is, most mornings I wake up still trying to remember this isn't a dream or some sick trick being played on me by Elira.

A being that didn’t exist in the other world and book, but only in this one, the book of Death Reincarnate. “Very well. Your yang will stay asleep until your yin will be awakened and remember the past that will be led by one of the holders. Your yin will live its life using the vessel of Gilbert, take the façade of the thunder holder in exchange for the deal that Nate took from me. Your yin will be the key to knowing everything and being closer to the reincarnation of Daniela. Your life as your yin is just a step to make everything of what you desire come true.” “To find where they hide my Lelouch. I am more than willing to do everything from the very beginning and up unto the last.”