Kotoka Torahime Past Life Novels & Stories

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

I knew who I was before I accepted my fate as Princes Sayori. “My real name is Shiromi Hanako. I was an orphan growing up and when I grew older I left the orphanage to seek a better life. The last thing I remember from my past life was when I was walking down a dark alley. I was walking home from going around town looking for a job. I didn’t know that I was being followed and I remember him stabbing me in my stomach. That was the last thing I could remember. I must’ve died from that.” I explained. I placed my hand on the part of my stomach where the wound would’ve been. “That was unfortunate but there must’ve been a reason for you to be reborn in this life.” The Empress told me. She put her

she tried to make him understand in the easiest way possible. "He knows this and loves us, he doesn't usually interfere with the consequences of our choices. Whatever happened to those innocent lives was either their karma or it's you who was fulfilling your sins and one day surely karma will return to you and you won't be able to do anything, your money, your power, your fame nothing will be helpful for you and you will only have him to beg for mercy." she told him while he averted his gaze away from her.

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Etta was stunned. This girl who had suffered unknown horrors was an Alphas daughter? 'How could her pack allow this to happen?' she thought to herself, shuddering slightly. "Did you not have any other family? Anyone to take you in and care for you?" Etta asked, fearful of what she might hear next.

small horns appeared near the soul river. There was a crack near them which indicated that they came from somewhere outside of this universe. "They will catch up to us soon. What do we do, honey? Our daughter is also..." "We will do as we planned. You've put Tema in the Ark after altering her memories and showing that illusion, right? " "But...Deceiving our own daughter like that...she is just an innocent child." "Sigh...But we don't have any other choice. They will also not leave us alone and will haunt us to take back Ark. Anyway, There's no time. Let's hurry up." The male humanoid suddenly waved his hand towards the soul river and picked up a random soul from it before seeing its me

Takamatsu on seeing this, felt tears drop from his eye, maybe i am really a bad father for not protecting the living and chasing after the dead, too bad i made you both suffer, Takamatsu said as more tears slid down his face. am i dying, Takamatsu thought as he felt everything getting more blurry, in my past life i wasn't filial and disappointed my parents and sister by leaving them early, now i guess in this world am not a good father either, Takamatsu immediately has a quick scene his previous life and his current life starting from the time he came into this world flash before him as his eyes immediately started getting shut. on seeing this, both Isekai and Yinito shouted as isekai immedi

"Please finish everything. Takumi's curse showed up a year before the said deal, we won't know what other things he's capable of." Mistress Karamazov nodded and called her men to assist her with the ritual. Truly, in order to complete such custom, a life must be sacrificed and, in that event, it's Tomoya's. He might have known what his life is for, but as a child, he didn't really have the idea that he'd die that day in the most agonizing way. Tomoya watched himself being tied on a pole bolted just opposite to Takumi's and smiled.