Love In Past Life Novels & Stories

"Killing Amanda would be the only way to atone for your mistake. I won't rest until she is dead." "You aren't using your head, Betty," He sneered. "You're allowing your emotions to control you, and that's not good at all." "Are you ready to kill her?" She asked coldly. "Betty... you'll get over this and—" "I'm never getting over this," she shouted, slipping out of the bed and facing him. "How can you be so heartless to tell me that after such a short while of learning about my lover's death?" "What lover? Betty, you're being delusional."

There was a time when he would run all over Amberton just to buy me a strawberry cake; he would scour the entire commercial street on cold winter days just to buy me a scarf; he would deliver presents to me the moment each holiday began—all just to show me how much he liked me. But now, the same man who'd once loved me so deeply was begging for forgiveness after having betrayed me again and again. There was a time when Shawn was everything to me. I had thought about forgiving him, but every time I looked back, I saw the eighteen-year-old Shawn crying, begging me not to. I forced a smile, but my tears still fell uncontrollably. "Shawn, please don't make this any uglier than it already is." Sh

"Explain this trance, girl. And speak plainly—no supernatural nonsense." I took a deep breath, knowing I needed to make them understand. "He's experiencing visions from his past life. When werewolf mates find each other across lifetimes, sometimes the shock of recognition triggers a state where the consciousness becomes absorbed in reliving previous incarnations. It's rare, but it happens when the soul connection is particularly strong." "Past life mates?" Chief Morrison laughed, a sound devoid of humor. "You expect me to believe that romantic nonsense? Next you'll be telling me you can read tea leaves and speak to the dead."

Memories that felt distant yet hauntingly familiar flashed before my eyes—a life cut short, dreams left unfulfilled, and a sense of loss that transcended time itself. Silver leaned in closer, her eyes locking with mine as she smiled her sinister smile. "Krimson isn't just your mate in this life, Lilac. He was your mate in that past life too. A connection that spans across time and existence." Memories flooded in—a life lived before this one, entwined with Krimson, filled with a love that had defied the boundaries of mortality. It explained the inexplicable draw I felt towards him, the magnetic pull that had brought us together time and again.

He didn't answer, Instead, he stood and walked to the window, parting the heavy drapes. Rain had started to fall outside, pattering softly against the glass. "Isabella was once loyal," he said at last. "But something changed, revenge, you see she was in love with me. I should have seen it coming." I suspected that. "Did you both... You kno-" "Yes," he said cutting me off. So she isn't just a love interest, but an actual lover. The thought sent a weird feeling through me... I can't possibly be jealous right?

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And somewhere beneath that quiet rebuilding… something continued observing… not distance anymore… not confusion… but choice being repeated. And how sometimes… what saves a connection isn’t how it begins… but how many times someone chooses not to let it end.

Caleb jumped to his feet instantly, pulling Brianna into his arms, then used his free hand to grab me and shove me to the ground. "You actually hurt her right before me, Jeanette? Are you seriously that shameless? If you weren't pregnant, I'd have you thrown in jail right now to teach you a lesson!" he barked. I looked up at Caleb, who was seething. He still looked so familiar—the person who once promised me the world. But now, any hopes I had about us were long gone. In my past life, when Brianna took her own life, he thought I was the one who killed her. Now, with Brianna still alive, he still blamed me for starting that deadly fire.

I snapped at her. She sighed and said, "About that... I didn't know that he was alive. I and Barry, both met hundred years ago. I was the daughter of a magistrate and him just a farm boy. That's why when my father came to know about us, we ran away. But, he found us and killed us both. That's what we thought. But, he was saved by someone and I was also saved by someone. We both didn't know that the other is alive. But, I saw him with you and so I am back in his life. I am the love of his life!" She is the love of his life? So, it means I am nothing in his life! I am nothing but just a replacement for her that too only because I look like her. Tears started rolling down my eyes.

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.