Jobless Reincarnation Lord Philip Novels & Stories

I nodded at him while scrunching my face in mock disgust. “What about the company issue? I can find the person who started the rumor.” He walked toward me and handed me a big brown envelope. “Don't bother, shadow’s already on it.” Shadow like his name, has been working for me behind the shadows. I saved him and his only family, his grandma some years ago and when he decided to repay me by being my shadow. On the nation's database, he's a soldier who died in action but in reality, he's alive. Asides from myself and his dead grandmother, no one knows his real name of how he looks.

Our forehead pressed together as a lone tear slipped from his eye. "Alas..... That didn't happen... But I swear I'm never letting those repeat again... I will never let you go... I wanted to tell you that I know... That you're not the only one but I couldn't... Because there were gaps between both our version... I was waiting till I know it all... That's it princess... I didn't want to break your trust... " I kept quiet for a moment... I need some time to process it all... But one thing didn't set right with me... Why was he reborn? On my birthday, just like me... I died.... Not him, right...?

She twisted the blade, the power within it bursting to life, and as she did, she drove the sword deeper into its chest. The creature let out one final, blood-curdling roar before it collapsed to the ground, the life draining from its body. Zoe stood over it, her chest heaving as she watched the last remnants of Philip’s twisted form begin to disintegrate. The dark magic that had bound him crumbled to dust, leaving nothing behind but a faint, eerie glow in the air.

The other had eyes like still water. Eventually, the younger man stormed off. The other turned toward me. "Human," he said. "How are you?" I swallowed hard. "Who are you? Where am I?" "The underworld. The land of the dead." "Am I in hell?" He didn’t answer right away. "You’re not going anywhere. You ended your life before your time," he said. "Then why am I still here?" "Because of me," he replied. "You were meant to vanish, but I intervened. I’m giving you a second chance. You’ll return to the human world as a soul reaper."

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

Philip’s anger was stoked by this remark. After a while, Philip looked up, and the anger in his eyes faded slightly. “Lord Bizarro, how do I use the pivot to kill those mecha lifeforms?” Lord Bizarro was taken aback and looked at Philip in surprise. He asked, “You want to destroy them?” Philip sneered and said, “Not really. As the son of the Supreme One, I need her subordinates to acknowledge me. I think this is too ironic. “If these people refuse to accept me, I’ll just kill them! I don't need a bunch of disobedient subordinates!”

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

That was a very tricky one I pulled out there, at least I did everything possible to pass through but they had to push me into telling lies. Luke stared at me for a moment and exhaled. “Hey, did you hear me at all?” He called again as I moved further into the cell. “I’m afraid the Luna asked me to watch over him till he’s done with his meal, unless you’ll have her to contend with later.” I replied. I realized he was already a dead man in the other world, before I casted the spell back in time. He's lucky he’s still alive, maybe this would also be short lived if he doesn’t take his time.

Perhaps it was boredom from being alone for so long, or perhaps it was pity for this little wolfkin, but I eventually nodded. Life passed uneventfully as I took the little wolfkin under my wing to learn medicine and collect herbs. With a bodyguard like that following me around, it seemed that few dared to provoke me. That was until an elderly servant I had not seen in a while suddenly appeared, disrupting my peaceful life once again. "Princess Mirella, Princess Lyra and the king are dead! You must return and help your nation!" The servant's words struck me like a thunderbolt, and I trembled uncontrollably. I asked him repeatedly, but the answers were all the same.

I lunged forward, ready to drive the blade into her and avenge my children. Suddenly, David burst in. A flash of golden-red streaked from him—a tiny phoenix chick, eyes ablaze, sank its talons deep into Alice's neck. In an instant, she collapsed, coughing up blood, dead with her eyes still wide open. The little phoenix fluttered up to my arm and nestled itself there. "Mom," it said, "I avenged you." It was Charles's voice. He had become my child once more. I cupped him gently in my palms and kissed his forehead.