Jobless Reincarnation Sara Novels & Stories

"Nat, I don't know what I did wrong. I don't know what you've been through, but I want to be here. I want you back. Please… come back to me." For a moment, I just looked at him—at the face I'd once loved down to the bone. And then, unbidden, the memories from my last life surged forward. How he'd sent me to a psychiatric hospital with his own hands, and how he had looked at me with disgust while I begged him not to. Those memories were carved too deeply to erase. Yes, it had been Sarah who stole his love with that cursed app. But that didn't undo what he'd done to me. I eased my hand out of his.

Ace sobbed, his small hands sparking with a frantic, uncontrolled light. "You won't have to," a new voice said. From the shadows of the quartz pillars stepped Aris, the lead scientist. But he wasn't alone. Beside him stood a woman I hadn't seen since the battle in the Spire—Sarah. Or rather, the memory of Sarah. She was translucent, a shimmering blue-white ghost of the sister she had been before the Director’s poison took her. Killian’s wolf snarled, a low, guttural sound in his chest. "Another projection? Another trick?"

The only reason she was very close with her personal maid is because she's the only one that didn't fear her like the others, and now that she's gone Sara might have to go back to her usual lonely life. Jojo watched Sara eat and when she was done she walked away from the dinning. “No disturbance till tomorrow.” Sara announced while she was heading to her room. When Sara got to the room she sat on the couch in her room tiredly. Even though she was quite popular in the pack as she was known for her beauty, her destiny is to remain lonely for the rest of her life. At some point it's exhausting but who would want to be friends with a witch? Sara is forty-two years old but she looks like she's in

asked Sarah as she examined her surroundings "You've finally come. I was starting to get tired waiting for you. By the way, what's your name...?" said a familiar voice from behind Sarah "Ah. My name is Sarah James... You...! Rubia!? Is it really you...!?" exclaimed Sarah as she rushed to the other side of the line "You can't cross that line, Sarah." "Why not...?" "Only souls that have passed away can pass through this line." "So, you truly are dead..." said Sarah with a depressed tone

It was cold, like fading smoke. "Go, Elara," Sarah whispered, her face already becoming a blur. "Take Mia. Take the Duke. Rebuild the world without a Bank. Rebuild it with... whatever that music box was playing." "I can't leave you!" "You're not leaving me," Sarah said, her voice a faint echo. "I'm just moving to the Unrecorded Section." With a final, blinding flash of leaden light, Sarah Vance vanished. The Zero Room shattered. The Sahara Desert.

“In order for us to turn her into a Volana, we need to use you as a sacrifice. Sarah will consume your blood and during the full red moon ritual that Jazzy performs, she will be reborn into a Volana, and her curse will be broken. So, in reality, you are actually saving her life. It’s too bad that you won’t be around to see it.” I shook my head, still trying to wrap my head around it all. I heard Jazzy talking with Hazel and some of the rogues during my time here and she said she was creating a vessel with my sacrifice. A vessel and a shell of a person who is born to do someone else’s bidding. If they were planning on making Sarah into a vessel, she would hardly be reborn. She would be reborn

“Jack?” Lawen and Mira also voiced their suspicion. “The president?” “Really?” “It is true. He explained it to me already. It was the best outcome for both of them.” “From what I can tell, it’s hard to believe that.” Lawen said with his arms crossed. “What do you mean Sara?” Yuki asked. “I didn’t like it either. According to Jack, Rose is actually a reincarnation of the Scarlett Witch.” “What?” Some of them said at once.

"You're dead right?" "No.. Am not." "That's not true, you were killed by those vampires." Devina said. "No dev. I faked my death." Caitlin said. "Sarah?" Aiden gasped out. "So long Aiden." She said. "This isn't real, no you're playing with my mind." Aiden said walking back. "Am not dead Aiden, you can still save me." Sarah said. "How did you get here?" "Am partially dead, my soul is trapped here." Sarah said.

(12 YEARS LATER) 20 Year old Sara is busy waiting tables. She now works 3 jobs to help Aunty Zoe and her husband Dave with their everyday expenses. In the morning, Sara would babysit her neighbors kids while they work. In the afternoon, she would tutor a high student who is struggling with his math and would not be able to graduate if he fails this subject, and finally at 5pm she would wait tables at a nearby restaurant. Since Sara turned 16, her uncle, whom she had been calling dad for the past 11 years, has been making advances on to her. She had succeeded in avoiding him. Her now mum Zoe hasn't got a single clue on what's happening under her roof.

Sara asked with sparkling eyes. Jo frowned because of her interruption. "Yes?" she asked. "Zeth Gray is my new boss, right?" "You're right," Jo said, confused as to why she was asking that particular question. Sara smirked and started twirling her hair around her fingers. "Going back to your duties..." Jo tried her hardest to relay the information to Sara; however, she couldn't help but think that the girl had her mind in another place while she was explaining her duties. She would be looking around the room and not responding to some questions.