Novel & Cerita Jobless Reincarnation Sara

(Derek's POV) The weight of Sarah's words crushed me like a physical blow. I stood frozen in Aria's apartment, the echoes of her accusations ringing in my ears. "She's gone, Derek. Aria is dead," Sarah repeated, her beta voice trembling with barely contained fury. "She underwent the Silver Return ritual yesterday. It's done." I shook my head, unable to accept what she was saying. My ice-blue eyes darted around the empty apartment, searching for any trace of silver hair, any whisper of violet eyes.

" She grinned with a swag. Belerick made no expression and walked out, leaving her no room to utter nonsense. ” He is acting weird. How come he is behaving like a gentleman when he was the one who left me alone there? Bipolar Idiot!" Don't know why, Kiara felt so light and happy. There had no hesitation inside. There had been no thought that she would return to her old life after doing something with the owner of this body. However, one word played well, there had no reason for her to return after she died. Nobody returns after death. And, she accepted, she was the Kiara now. Who would have to clean her mess? She was the owner and she would decide what she wants to be happy.

“This is only round two, Sara. The night is young, and I still have many ways to test how well you can handle being my personal fucktoy.” Sara lay there, panting, cum leaking from her well-used pussy, already craving more. She had come here for a job. She was leaving as Mr. Vance’s filthy office whore. And she couldn’t wait for the next test.

Tears ran down her face, but she didn’t move while Mother Elara applied poultices and muttered words in a language that sounded old and sharp. Slowly, the black poison stopped spreading. The glow from the mark faded. But the symbol remained, burned into flesh like a brand. “It’s stable,” Mother Elara said. “But it’ll never fully heal. The mark is permanent.” “I know.” The woman’s voice was hollow. “That’s the point. So everyone knows I belonged to them.” “Who are you?” Alina asked. “My name is Sara. I was a follower of the first Revenant. Believed everything they said. Gave them two years of my life.” She looked at her marked arm. “Then I saw what they really were. What they wanted. I tried

I forced a smile while my mind dove into my past life, the memories I had relived so many times since my rebirth. Sara and Peter. They had been together since high school, the campus couple. I had witnessed their relationship drama up close. Peter came from a poor family, but his intelligence earned him a scholarship to a prestigious university, where he became the star quarterback. Sara, however, always struggled academically and lived in a constant state of emotional dependence.

Sara said after calming down. “So, you two will always be with Blake as you continue cultivating the divine way, and you will, what? Ascend into a higher plane of existence after we all have kicked the bucket?” Sara asked, looking at them. “I never thought that far; too many things have been happening, and with the marriages and trying to get more powerful to create Tabby a new body, I haven’t thought that far ahead, honestly.” Sara was silent for a moment and then exclaimed. “I want in!”

"Aria Sinclair. I'm here because I read about the foundation. About helping invisible sufferers. And I've suffered invisibly my whole life. Pain no one sees. Memories that aren't mine. Dreams of four men I've never met. Dreams of dying. Of forgetting. Of loving people who don't exist. I need help. I need to understand. I need to know why I feel like I'm remembering a life I never lived." Sinclair. Aurora's last name. Same family. Same bloodline. Same essence wearing different skin. Erebus flickers through possibilities. Through realities. Through impossibilities. "Reincarnation." He whispers. "But too fast. Too soon. Too perfect. This isn't natural reincarnation. This is something else. Some

Once the baby had fallen into a peaceful slumber, Sara adjusted her attire and gathered her courage to approach Yohan. Sara stood behind Yohan in silence as he threw his cigarette and placed his hands in his pockets. He asked, “You okay?” She replied with a simple "Hm." Yohan, then, questioned, “Won’t you ask why I have taken over Kevin's business?” Sara lowered her head and spoke softly, "All I know is you will return everything to my child after twenty years." Yohan sighed heavily, “Twenty long years!” He turned to face her, and said, "You can live well without a job. Take care of...the child. If you need anything, just tell me."

Seeing that they were walking towards her, Sara’s face turned pale, and her heart thundered hard in her chest, “What are you doing? Get away from me.” “Sara, there is no one there. Are you sure that you are, okay?” “I… I killed you. How could you be here? You… you are dead.” Her friend was stunned after hearing that. She shouted, “Sara, what are you saying? Who did you kill?” “Elara… her… her son… they are supposed to be dead. They… they have come to get their revenge. They… they can’t be here.” Sara slurred.

“If I’m so clever, then why can’t I remember any of this?” “It’s the magic of rebirth.” Rosemary flipped through the pages as Daniel narrowed his eyes at her. His eyes snapped to Sigrid as a flash of panic raced through him. “What do you mean?” She glanced up from her book and shrugged. “We all come back, that’s true, but we have to start over.” She pulled her feet around and crossed her legs under her skirt, and sighed. “We’ve been in this place before, but we can’t remember. It’s that way for everyone when they reincarnate. We have to leave those things in the past so we can move on to something greater.”