Laplace Jobless Reincarnation Novels & Stories

[ORIGINAL LIFE RESTORATION] Alina stopped breathing. Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The system continued. [EARTH RETURN ELIGIBILITY] Her heart slammed against her chest. For a second she thought she had read it incorrectly. She stepped closer. Then read it again. And again. The words stayed exactly the same. Earth. Return. The system wasn't talking about money. Or cars. Or upgrades. It was talking about home. Her real home. The world she died in. The world she had spent so long trying not to think about.

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

That name—those names—pounded against my skull, and slowly, something started to click. I used to wonder. Obsess, even. Why Logan's empire kept soaring while mine barely stayed afloat. Why his corrupt little dynasty never crumbled, even after news of his death. And now, it made terrifying sense—he had never died. He was out there, alive. Watching. Waiting. No wonder I could never get ahead of him, no matter how hard I pushed. I wasn’t fighting a ghost. I was shadowboxing a man who knew how to disappear. And then there was Anna.

"Chase, this is your last chance to insult me. Once I make my comeback, I'll never let you stand anywhere near me again." In my previous life, I helped Evonne stage such a glorious comeback, yet she still found me disgusting and thought I was an insult to her. It was not just being anywhere near her, she didn't even give me a chance to exist. This time, without me, I would wait and see how she would ever rise again.

Head Elder Vane stepped toward the edge of the execution dais, unrolling a long scroll in his withered hands. “Livia Hartwell.” Vane’s voice boomed. “Former Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. You stand accused of murdering Magnus Blackwood. You stand further accused of the theft of the Sacred Moon Relic, and high treason by conspiring with rogue wolves along the southern ridge.” His voice echoed across the square. A furious roar surged through the crowd. Men pounded their fists against their leather doublets while women spat onto the cobblestones. I lifted my head, tightening my jaw against the throbbing pain in my head. “I didn't poison Alpha Magnus.” I said. My voice was lower than Vane’s, but i

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

I looked around, it was more of a reality, and the old woman Lola came forward with what looked like a talisman and paid respect like I was some kind of archaic creature. “What is all this?” I asked as I shifted back to my human form. “I insisted to tab the iron while it's hot, it sure did work, Luna.” “Luna?” I asked as I trailed behind her. “I killed and murdered those people,” I said. “They weren't real, it was just a stimulation.“ She let out. “That is tricky and—” “You have to learn to shift naturally with any pressure, and now that I've seen you're the reincarnated, we would have to prepare you quicker.”

But beneath the manufactured sorrow, I felt the glitch. I knelt at the base of the spire, tracing the sharp, deep letters etched into the plinth. No name was carved here. In Rebirth City, if the Alpha rejects you, the system scrubs your identity. You aren't a person; you’re an unassigned variable. AUGUST 14TH.

“Have you ever wondered why SEO has operated for over the centuries under the radar? Because they’re the best. And you’re an agent for what? A year? Don’t blame yourself.” “Why did I come back without memory?” “Amelia, you’re not reincarnated. You’re reborn.” “Aren’t they the same?” “Reincarnation is a rebirth of a soul to another body. In your case—” “I’m still me without memory.” “Yes. Since you’re a part angel, the only way for you to live again is to sacrifice a life.” “You sacrificed someone for me to come back?” I was more horrified. “That’s not right.”