Monster Reincarnation Novels & Stories

Dominick scoffed and grabbed her neck, but he didn’t grip on it. “Your sister, huh? That bitch drugged me. And guess what? She escaped.” “Dominick!” Ciel growled and removed his hand from his mate as he reached her neck to make sure that she was not hurt.“She had nothing to do with this.” He hugged her. “Monique, right?” Dominick snorted. “The first daughter who reincarnated in a hybrid monster’s body.” “That’s enough,” Ciel shouted. “I know you are mad.”

So in a way, our bond is absolutely unique, and I am pretty much a new spirit every time I reincarnate. "And your wolf, Kioshi, she knows Amira from a past life?" I ask Carmen, turning myself from my inner dialogue. "I didn't know reincarnation was real. I mean, first werewolves, then vampires, and shit, now reincarnation. Though I guess to most normal people, that would be the least shocking thing from all of this." Carmen just kind of laughs as I put the pieces together. "So, what do you say?" she queries. "Wanna try to train those powers of yours later?" A playful look of determination is splayed across her face as she asks me.

“It said Ma Vista’s are not really known in the world today, but long ago they were known all over the world as ‘people with sight.’ Today they are starting to lose the battle against monsters. With more people dying every year you would think that people would wonder why the percentage has gone up, but others just chose to ignore this factor.’Alex pauses again to catch her breath before continuing ‘Many people do not know this, even the reincarnated Ma Vista’s do not know this but ‘the monsters are the cause of human deaths and abductions. The monsters are not stupid creatures, they have an intelligent mind set and do what there master says, but if they fail a mission they know the price th

I told him a story; "I was born in the year 482 as a human girl. I can not remember much from then because I was murdered in the year 500. My muder went horribly wrong. Instead of dying as I should have. I was reborn as this blood thirsty monster. Now, in those years, there was no romantisising of monsters in the human world. If you were different, you were killed. Being different caused humans not to understand. Humans fear what they can not understand or explain. Fear will corrupt all rational thoughts and actions." I realised I was rattling off.

My thighs press against each other, heat warming their surface, and his smirk grows cockier. Lowering his lips to my ear, he whispers, "If I were the monster, you'd be dead by now, Cookie," and just like that he pulls away. "You're fighting the wrong person. It's hard to explain anything well enough for it to make sense, but none of it does, and the worst part? You don't even trust me. But the day of Aurora's death, I came here to do some research. Today's event brought me back to dig deeper." With a deep sigh, his fists clench then unclench. "The monster is a shape-shifter, and I happen to be the body it's been imitating. I know this might sound fucked because in reality it is, but the day

SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW “Her coffin is empty, no body, no bones, nothing. Who did we bring back to life then if Celeste Monroe’s coffin is empty then where is her body?” I said, Donovan looks just as confused as I am, the reincarnation spell worked, the remaining elders, ancestors, rulers whatever, the four of them; Andrea hills, Yusra De-nira, Flora stones and Harriet Flint, they are all here only Celeste Monroe is meeting.

However, the enchantment we were under suppressed and clouded his mind, just like it did to mine. My father once read a book about reincarnation to me as a kid. He told me about his great grand-father, Micah, who was believed to be the reincarnated spirit of the former Alpha, Jordan, who had died the night Micah was born. Many years later, when Micah returned to his Pack, his friends and family recognized him to be familiar because he had an uncanny resemblance to the late Alpha Jordan. He told them he was Jordan, but they laughed at him. When he told each of them their life stories and secrets only Jordan would have known, they marvelled and almost died of shock. ‘It was really Jordan,’ the

That's what the witches said," I mutter, staring at a bunch of paramedics carrying body bags out of a fallen building, while a huge excavator works to move the rubble. My heart drops at the sight. The earthquake had killed people. We slowly bumble along the main road. "I don't understand it," Theon remarks. "How can something so ancient be bound to your soul? You're still only eighteen years old!" I glance at him and sigh. "Apparently souls reincarnate into new bodies once the old one dies. So, even though my body is eighteen, my soul has lived before. The Headmistress says that the ring must have been bound to me in another lifetime."

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

“I have waited too many years to let fate win. I built my pack on blood. I cannot be killed by silver or poison or any magic this world throws. But you? The prophecy says you are the only one who can end me. So I end you first.” “Please,” I begged. My voice dropped lower as I felt the bond pulse between us like a second heartbeat. “You do not have to be this monster. I see pieces of you through this thing. The loneliness. The betrayals that made you like this. It does not have to be kill or be killed. Let me run. I will hide far away. No one will know.” Aziel shook his head. His dark hair fell across his forehead. “Hide? No. I have heard those words before. You are different though. Stronger