Maybe In The Next Lifetime Novels & Stories

"What if that part of me died in that world? And I'm being reminded that my existence is multiplied in different timelines and worlds' " "What if this is all a dream that I'll wake from, and in the real world I'm buried five feet under or stuck in the matrix?" "Surely being born without any memory or memorandum of who I was is a drag, but I do have instincts and dreams. Surely there is a connection there." What to expect in the next life? stuck in an endless fall or a chase of what I can't see?" or maybe a satisfying fantasy or captivity of positivity in a jar?."

Run where nobody finds them. Or die trying. Right now both seemed the same anyway.

An eternity of lifetimes that we’ll spend with one another. “Now don’t be too happy just yet. Every pro has its cons.” She sighed in disbelief when she saw me beaming. “If you fail, not only would both of you die in this lifetime, but also you and this mutt would be doomed. You will never cross paths with each other. No matter which universe or timeline. No matter how much effort you put in just to find him. And.. You will remember everything. Everything, Sophia,” she sadly stated. Trying to dissuade me.

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They stood in silence in the cold night, both carefully tucking back their wings so that they wouldnt accidentally touch. How are things for her in the future? Noah sighed. The good news is that something is different in this lifetime. Somehow the curse has been . . . altered. How? Joseph looked up, and the hope that shone bright in his eyes darkened. You mean to say, in her current lifetime she has not yet made a covenant? We think not. Thats part of it. It seems a loophole has opened up and allowed her to live beyond her usual time--

Ida exclaimed in surprise, candid as ever and not bothered by the fact that Peerless Jackt had almost killed her moments ago. Peerless Jackt puffed his chest proudly. "Sally York can harvest the energy of the spiritron vein to create an art wight. This, on the other hand, is directly granted by the spiritron vein!" Ida was left in further shock. "Does that mean it can heal anything, no matter how bad it is?" Peerless Jackt smiled and shook his head. "Not even the spiritron vein can bring a person back to life. Scientifically speaking, aging is like how existence is journeying toward the heat death of the universe—it's inevitable."

Blake commented and hugged her, which led to everyone hugging her. Soon the alarm in the bedroom went off, giving them time to get up for the day. “TGIF! Wooho, Friday at last!” Carol exclaimed. “Strange, I’m not tired from practically being up all night. “That’s the way of cultivation. The more you cultivate and get stronger more of the necessities are given up, and you’ll find that eating will not be an issue in gaining weight. With the golden core, your life span has increased from five to eight hundred years. There are many benefits in cultivating longer life to body potential. Your next journey is the Life Destruction realm. Claire and the rest of the girls are in the fourth stage right

"You waited." Eliane looked down at the wooden wolf. "Yes." "For over a hundred years?" "Yes." Malric swallowed hard. "How are we even alive?" Eliane looked up at him, her gaze steady. "Not alive the way you mean." Gideon stepped forward, his voice calm. "Suspension." Eliane nodded at him. "That's what your records call it." "What would you call it?" Luna asked, her voice soft. "Being prevented from dying."

“That’s because of the ritual, Luna. The bond that formed between the both of you will never break, not even after death.” “Then,” I licked my lips slightly as a thought occurred to me, “does that mean we would also be together in the next life?” “Next life?” His brows furrowed. “What are you talking about?” “Does it?” I repeated, a small flame of hope lit up in my heart. His gaze searched my face for a second, then he drew in a deep breath and squared his shoulders. “There’s no next life Luna. There’s no proof of it.”

Fate. They call it destiny or kismet. A time comes in life when there's so much happiness that getting something more than what you expected felt surreal, a figment of imagination. As if just the deepest yearning dream of yours comes alive. Your ear rings with a constant numbing feeling of the words that you yearned to hear for years. The words that now repeat in your head like a mantra of lullaby. Calming and serene. Then denial and disbelief kicked in. Questions raking one after the other. It was impossible but then again nothing was impossible for God. When with all your will you try to wake up from the blissful dream but nothing happens.