My Jobless Reincarnation Novels & Stories

After the reincarnation, I always felt like I had lost some parts of my memory. However, Kelly's insulting words indirectly brought back my memories. In my past life, after my daughter and I were locked up in the house, I had begged Justin desperately. I reminded him we were his wife and child and asked him how he could bear to treat us in such a way. However, Justin retorted, "My wife and child? It's still yet to be determined if she's my daughter."

"That's impossible... I saw him..." "Saw what?" I pushed the door open and walked into the office. Gauze was still wrapped around my forehead, but my eyes were clear. "Saw my father and I trapped in the fire?" Senna's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You... How..." I let out a cold laugh and came to a stop beside Maggie. "Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too."

"No sir, as long as I remember I woke up in a building and some monster appeared and I just lost consciousness." He took a deep breath, "So you're a reborn." I frowned my eyebrows and said, "What is that?" I pretended to not know everything because it would be too suspicious to just wake up and have knowledge about this world. I should try to act like how a person should typically act when he just wakes up and found himself in an unfamiliar world. ***** Dr. Quazano explained to me, what is reborn, necro, and my current situation. Though I already knew a few things about it, I better understand the present world even more and what I had to do to survive it.

His eyes, shaded beneath the brim of a snapback worn backwards with tactical precision, scanned the playground like a battlefield commander preparing for market war. In his previous life, Takuto had been a thirty-year-old CEO—sharp, feared, and unforgiving. Then a freak accident involving a vending machine, an umbrella, and one poorly-timed lightning strike had thrown him into a reincarnation scenario straight out of a niche light novel. Now, trapped in the squishy body of a kindergartener, he had only one choice: rebuild his empire from the sandbox up. They called it recess. He called it open market hours.

Mo sighed and explained it all to Will. “So we are under the assumption that we got caught in the reincarnation of a god." Mo frowned “You really believe that that is what is happening? That the story is being reenacted? What if she is lying to us?" Will's eyes trailed to the woman that was clueless watching them converse in English. “She does not even know what is going on and her story checks. The young lady started bleeding after the baby was out with you." Mo gasped. “You think there is a second child? ...Makunde starts with her insides, that must have been the cause of the sudden bleeding. Fuck! But why come to the city with us?"

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."

For the first few times, I was extremely sad, but I'm used to it now and try not to get too attached to the people around me. I'm honestly worse than an introvert. I've lived my life every century as an extremely weird and remarkable person. Even as a court maid in Korea. I'm on my 18th time being reborn and my life was going great so far because I haven't met Eugene, at least not yet, and I just got a job at the cafe. I'm trying to make this my most uneventful century. "Elle, you're going to be late for work!" yelled my mum as I ran out of my room and out of the house.

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

After completing the deal, she exchanged contact details with the old man and promised to come back when she has more stock. What she didn’t realize was the fact that the old man looked sullen when she left. The old man was reminded of that poor girl called M who died in prison a year ago. Despite her dangerous job, she was really a nice child that just needed some attention and love. The mannerism of the young girl reminded him a lot of her; they behaved in a same way that he almost got fooled. There wasn’t such nonsense as reincarnation or rebirth in this world. As a scientist and doctor, he believed in facts and not myths. He shook his head and returned his attention to the herbs he had j

Now, I truly had no mother at all. Suddenly, the admin patted my shoulder. "Hey, reincarnating across parallel universes costs three thousand points. Your mom is only 19 now. She'll have her firstborn when she's 29. You still have time to collect enough points to be a twin." I wiped my tears and stared blankly at him. Then, under his utterly baffled gaze, I let out a yell and rushed toward the job board. I had to earn points and reincarnate. This time, I was going to be born without shame and sin.