Middle-aged Man's Noble Daughter Reincarnation Novels & Stories

"I'm the only one who can safely get you through tonight." He lifted his dangerous gaze to me, his voice hoarse. "Who sent you here?" There had always been rumors that something was wrong with Raffaele's health. In my previous life, he never had children of his own. Matteo was just his adopted son. That was why Matteo remained the sole heir until now. But what if, tonight, Raffaele planted his seed? I was unusually fertile, which was how I conceived after a single night in my previous life.

Dereus " When someone is being reincarnated they will forget all about their first life....unless you are being cursed to remember it all. It is also rare for people to reincarnate. You remembering your past memories is all thanks to Celeas miracle after she revived you your memories were also revived" " Celea is my daughter. I lost my daughter" Dereus cried some more " tell me is she gonna reincarnate again? is she gonna ever come back?" "....." " I don't know....reviving someone has consequences Celea revived thousands of people so she will have to pay the price" * drip* " are you my daughters father?" " who are you?" the woman appeared out of nowhere " BELLATRIX?!" Selene than went to hug

"I am at your service, my lord." Kalta smiled and walked to her, standing beside her. “I am looking for a young girl, about eighteen years of age.” Elaine nodded, wondering what was so special about an eighteen-year-old child. Kalta saw the question in her eyes and decided to spill the juiciest part of the information to her. “She is a reincarnated Espino.” Elaine’s eyes popped wide on hearing this and for the first time in a very long while, she was utterly shocked.

But I felt none of that. “I feel normal?” None of this is normal in the first place, but the new normal is what I felt. Prince Dante nodded. “The reasons for my inquisition are, well you know what you are. Although I think Dahlia may be mistaken, her predictions are never wrong. Being the reincarnated child of Kol and Amara, a hybrid, that makes you one of the most powerful creatures on the earth.” Really? Me?

"In a previous life. In a previous form. The goddess returned my soul. Reformed my essence. Gave me another chance. To protect. To fight. To finish what I started." The elder's eyes widened. Shocked but not disbelieving. "Reincarnation. Soul return. The goddess's direct intervention. That's rare. Unprecedented in modern times." "But possible. Documented. Real." "And who were you? In that previous life?" "Someone who loved Luna Eclipse. Died protecting her. And was given the chance to return. To stand beside her again. To complete our shared destiny." The elder looked at me. At Caleb. At the obvious connection between us.

The birth mark follows the moon phases of the place she resides in and changes as her location does. I gaped at the words before me. The Moon Goddesses daughter was my mate? It wasn’t a punishment like I had thought, but a gift. One that I had treated terribly, everyone had. Without saying a word, I handed the book to my brothers. They looked at each other and read it as well. “Why would the Moon Goddess want to subject her daughter to being reincarnated multiple times?” Thane asked, dumbfounded. “Maybe because she can only trust her?” Alec suggested with a shrug.

“Happy birthday, Daniela.” Just then, a knock on her door stole her attention as the servants' bows in respect with her looking back with a smile seeing her mother on the doorstep. With the servants leaving quietly out of the room and the guardians went back to the spirit realm. Reina walks towards her daughter, as she sat in front and caressing her daughter’s face while hiding her guilt and pity for giving birth to the Shrine Priestess that is the very reincarnation of the 1000 years most powerful Maiden.

Shane didn’t try to stop me. He held Leila in his arms and spoke coldly, “Don’t jump here. You’ll dirty our family estate.” I gave a bitter smile. “Sorry for the mess.” I closed my eyes and leapt. … I became a corpse. My legs were shattered, my skull cracked open, my life snuffed out in an instant. My soul floated above the scene, and to my surprise, I felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. I glared hatefully at the broken, bloody mess that was my body and at my family standing nearby.

“That’s a taboo, Linda. Only the dead can hear my name.” “Uh, why? Does name concern honor and position like the kings of humans?” I chuckled. “No, we have no such concepts, Linda. Power and bloodline are what decide our king for us, and my name is actually a password—once I say it, our Nest would be awakened, initiating the Gate of Reincarnation to groom a new existence, with my name hence granted rebirth.”

This was incredible. “Wow this is amazing I had no idea this is how our ancestors begun”. Father was in awe with all the information I had giving him. “So, our kind had a God that is called Mother Luna. She said the reincarnated were becoming too powerful, so she changed how things worked. So, the original ones who were reincarnated over and over do they still get reborn now”? He asked me so I could find out.