Jobless Reincarnation New Episode Novels & Stories

"Not in your dimension. It's in another dimension only soul reapers would know." Claire nodded. "Soul reapers' duty is to collect ninety-nine evil human souls and one witch soul. After that duty, we can live again. The reincarnation humans believe in." Claire nodded again. "How long have you been?" "You're the seventy-ninth evil human soul." Claire gasped. "I-I'm an evil human soul?" What should she wonder? Even her mother was throwing her up. Because of that thought, she wanted to be angry with herself. What right does she have to live if she hasn't done anything good to those close to her?

Leah asked, with curiosity sparkling in her eyes. Gwen looked at all of them and chuckled, seeing them look so curious before muttering a single word. "Revival." Samantha and Giselle gasped while some looked confused. "Isn't it the same as Samantha and Wanda?" Zee asked, making Samantha shake her head. "I can help the soul of someone who is dead to reincarnate, and it's different from revival. I can give a new life to the soul of a dead being." Samantha huffed and glared at her stupid mate.

He sighed in defeat and decided to tell Sanchez the truth. Sanchez sat on the other side of the sofa facing him, waiting for his explanation. “I am Timotheus Alfarez from 2022. I died in an accident—” “What? What? You’re Timotheu—what the f*ck, man?” “It’s true. As I’ve said… I died and reincarnated two years back to change the future. I have a mission to accomplish.” Ferran explained while staring at the empty can in his hand.

REBORNED Episode five Nona POV: The moment dove was brought into the room; she was almost pale, unconscious. I feared something might have happened to her. The fear wasn’t the kind of fear when you see something you don’t like but it was like the feeling of losing something so dear to you.

The chat instantly turned on me, telling me to get out. I tried to say something else, but Francis had already signaled his assistant to drag me away. The moment we reached the corner, the pain in my stomach ripped through me like it was being torn apart. My legs gave out, and I hit the floor hard. Everything went black. Somewhere far away, I thought I heard a voice message from Sally. "Don't let her die. If she's gone, how am I supposed to stream? And make sure the visuals look good…"

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

Now, I truly had no mother at all. Suddenly, the admin patted my shoulder. "Hey, reincarnating across parallel universes costs three thousand points. Your mom is only 19 now. She'll have her firstborn when she's 29. You still have time to collect enough points to be a twin." I wiped my tears and stared blankly at him. Then, under his utterly baffled gaze, I let out a yell and rushed toward the job board. I had to earn points and reincarnate. This time, I was going to be born without shame and sin.

Reborn to a rich family and loved dearly, or Reborn as me back into my fifteen-year-old body to rewrite my story. I gave Aragon the middle finger, telling him to fuck off my face with his lies but he misinterpreted it as the first option. I got reborn into you right now. Lacy Jules, all this while we have lived another person's life while the people who had wronged us roam freely. They need to pay for everything they did to me! Please give me the opportunity to rewrite my destiny!

"Hear that, Mrs. Pembroke? Everyone's worried about me and telling me not to go back. If you want to know how I became prettier and younger, beg me for it! "Maybe then I'll tell you. Didn't you say you'd pay any price?" So, she'd known all along that I was watching her stream. My heart sank. Recalling the information my assistant had uncovered, I sent her a message. "You're from Montsrutt, right? You never worked at the Larkspur residence. "I heard your husband died under suspicious circumstances. Shall I keep digging?" Without the slightest change in expression, she read my message and sighed at the camera. "There my employer goes again, begging me to come back. It looks like she really can

Wanda's frustration was obvious, but she slapped on a strained smile. "It's not that bad. Drick just graduated, and, well, we can't afford a place right now." I shrugged. "No big deal. If you two work hard, you'll get there. But if something this small throws you off, how can anyone believe your love's unbreakable? Don't you think?" Drick's expression soured like he'd just eaten a lemon. It was clear he'd been banking on some easy money and was only now realizing that door was shut. 'Rich people don't miss a thing,' he probably thought, squirming under the weight of reality.