Love In Past Life Novels & Stories

And again. A painful, staggering truth flooded his mind, crashing through his consciousness with the force of a tidal wave. This wasn't the first time he had looked at her like this. It had never been the first time. Across a thousand different lifetimes, across countless fractured worlds and forgotten civilizations, they had always found each other. No matter the distance, no matter the era, no matter how deeply their memories were buried beneath the soil of reincarnation, their souls were bound by a gravity that not even the universe could break.

Only, that was when Soraya hit him with an inescapable question: ‘You’re very much in love with her, aren’t you, James? James considered it. He loved Aura, yes, but that was over thirty years ago. He loved Favilla, too but the girl waiting to emerge from the grave wasn’t his Favilla. He couldn’t let her be his Favilla, because his Favilla was always so terribly unhappy. ‘I was, yes. I don’t know if she’s still there, though.’ Soraya laughed in that tone that called him ‘idiot Englishman’ without a single word being uttered. ‘Of course she’s still there,’ she said. ‘Souls are the essence of being, and I think I’d be able to tell if you lost yours in the process.’

When I saw the blaze that lit up in those cold eyes, I was assaulted by déjà vu. Luelle, the woman, was crying in her husband's arms. 'My husband had been in love with my best friend even in our past lives, enough to deny our child's existence. There was nothing I could do but watch.' 'And by cruel fate, I was someone who kept returning to that exact moment.' Sashal had been through this moment several times in her previous life. Even after changing the recurring parts of her life in order to escape this moment, she still returned to helplessness.

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

She shouldn’t have even spoken to me if not we were bound together by the universe and destined to be each other’s in every life! Huh! If anyone said this three years ago, I would have called the person crazy or a lunatic to believe in stuffs like reincarnation and past life lovers and all but now that I have fortunately got back all the memories from my past life, I know in my heart and soul, how true it is!

I have made my choice. My past life ended because I chose Rome over Sin. I cheated. Though, it seems there's much more to my death than I am unaware of. With him, I will get my true awakening. I will find peace with Sin. To many, Sin is the definition of Evil. To many, he is the enemy. But he truly isn't. Whenever he gazes into my eyes, I see the intense love he has for me. He ended my life out of jealousy— that is still unclear, and I know there's more to that story. But he brought me back to life, because he couldn't live without me. I don't know what you want to call it, but I call that love. Maybe dark love.

“It seems like you know me well. You know the only way I will drink hot chocolate. You have kept me safe in every life previous to this. How many lives was it?” He turns his back to me. “Ninety-nine lives,” he whispers, and I shake my head in disbelief. This is all so hard to freaking believe. How can I have lived so many times and not feel it? Not remember, a single thing from it? He has just said us being in love never happened, which just fuels my theory that my dreams are of the future. Not a past life. “And not once I was worthy of loving?” I ask, frowning.

Wow, she must be tipsy already. "You sound like you know his heart," she said, refilling her glass again. "I don't know his heart, but I know him," I insisted. "He won't forgive her after the way she hurt him." "You don't know that. Katherine's Mike's first love. I think if she went back to being the same Katherine that Mike used to love, then maybe...maybe there is a possibility that they end up together again. I think that's why she's trying so hard to get him back."

Jayden smiled and stroked the picture lightly,“ You know what Alicia? I met a fatty today. Don't ask me if I like her cause I don't. She's rude, ugly well maybe a little pretty and she's chubby. I wish you were here right now. You could have met her and maybe liked her. I miss you alot bestfriend. Do you miss me too?” He stopped, tears clogging his throat. “I couldn't save you that day Alicia and I regret it everyday of my life. You were right. I don't love you. I've never loved you. I don't have a place in my heart for love. But you were my best friend. You were always there for me. At least I could have saved you for Sammy. She's always crying...” He continued mumbling until he gradually f

No wonder his every touch had a sense of familiarity to me. “Do you mean?” I faced him. “I knew you, Serra.” He confessed. “I even stalked you, looked after you. I knew who you were to me in my previous life but I wasn’t allowed to intervene with the present. I am from your different lifetime. I was your nothing in the present but your past.” He caressed my face. “Do we suffer and the people around us because we entangled two different lifetimes? Is our love that forbidden?”