Oc Reincarnation Fanfiction Novels & Stories

A feeble grin strained his lips and hot, brimming tears pricked at my eyes. “Dad,” I gasped, my grip around his hand tightening almost as if I could force all of my strength into him. “You’re awake. You’re here.” My voice trembled, reflecting an awkward half-relief and the absurd, crushing gravity of everything I’d labored to alter in this reincarnated life. I’d lost him — and Mom — three days after my eighteenth birthday in my previous life. But here he was, alive, breathing, because I’d reincarnated back from death to rewrite my destiny.

" Megara sighed and stared at the two youthful girls sitting in front of her. They were sitting in the inn's restaurant having tea and pastries. "Reincarnation is possible with black magic but it's highly risky. You have to reincarnate the person in someone's body or you can even use your body for such activities but...such a thing never happens." Megara said calmly and took a sip of her tea. Her eyes darted toward the girl sitting in front of her. "But the story I'm telling is authentic." The girl said and took a bite of her pastry before fully turning towards Blossom. "He did reincarnate and is alive, he must be somewhere in this world." The girl said and Megara nodded. Although she knew s

"Look, I might resemble or remind you of your wife, but I'm not a ghost. I'm Brene- just a girl." "Ye are far more." He reaches out and clasps my hand, bringing it up to his lips. "Ye are a fierce warrior. Protector of yer loved ones and friends. I see yer spirit, Brene, and it is the same as when we first met and wed. Ye've a power in ye that ye don't yet realize. I see yer mind and yer heart. Ye are the same in this life and time as ye were ages past." "I-I can't be." No matter how much I want to believe him. "There's no such thing as reincarnation. And even if there was, I'm not the same. My experiences and environment have helped shape me into who I am right here, right now."

It says it's sypnosis. There, it states that angel.smith got reincarnated into the villainess's body, at her favourite character.. "This is my story?! How the hell is this here?!" I exclaimed as much as I can. What is this? Why is my life and even the name of Lalaine ledecia is here? Did anyone here can read a mind to.write this novel? No way!!

I thought I'd woke from a fever dream. I was back in my room alone, with the sun just creeping past the sill. I nearly danced out of bed, praising the morning for saving me. “What the hell kind of dream was that?” I shuddered. One in which I'd been the reincarnation of Eve, marched like a happy idiot into Hell, and, oh yeah, hooked up with the Reaper. “What the...?” A white scar shone on my breast, under the dark lace of my nightgown. I fell to my knees and gagged.

Adam passed him a bag of ice which he held to his head while he managed to stand up. “Are you okay?” Adam asked. “Yea, I will be.” Ichabod replied in his normal voice before sitting down. “Odin told me what happened, Denis was the lady? Is that true?” Ichabod nodded. It was stupid but there was no way he could explain that to him. He couldn’t even understand. “How is that possible?” “I don’t know Adams, I don’t think Odin knows either.” “Odin mentioned reincarnation, so it’s possible. “

Luna Tauriel said anxiously. My feet were rooted to the floor as Beta Bernard circled me, his footsteps piercing the atmosphere, and causing my heart to beat faster. “I've heard of reincarnation, but I never thought it was possible. Are you really—” “Yes, obviously,” I interrupted, crossing my arms confidently. “I haven't changed. It's just difficult to believe because I already died eighteen years ago. But here I am again. The same old Reina.” I turned to Beta Daphne. “Where is my father?”

Dorothy thought so when Xienna said, "There’s no need to think me your enemy. We are not. You were born because of me. Your essence is another part of me, ad it was just that I woke a little too late, so you fell in love with someone else… Don't worry, if the one I'm looking for is like you, I’ll reincarnate again and wait for him in the next life." With that, she canceled the light mass emitted from the altar. Dorothy’s confinement was lifted. She could move her muscles and bones, but her brow furrowed. She looked at Xienna and felt sudden compassion. "Every reincarnation will damage your memory. You can't even see him now. If you reincarnate again, are you sure you’ll remember this obsessi

"I don't necessarily believe in it." "I'm beginning to believe in it," I said as I willed myself to stare right into those blue eyes that looked exactly like Irikah's. "I believe you were reincarnated, Elora.”