Past Life Destiny Novels & Stories

It’s simple, the answer is simple Life has a way of kicking your plans in the balls and going its own way – and that’s exactly what happened to Xavier in his past life. Xavier was murdered with an uneasy soul – uneasy souls roam the earth, trying to go back in time to change their life’s outcome. Some uneasy souls purposely placed themselves in those situations, whereas others were merely collateral damage. The moon chose correctly, for Xavier’s past life is the saddest from them all. XAVIER’S PAST POV

"I'm sorry for the outburst. Noah is like my own son. He is rude, cold, and hotheaded. He misbehaves too. Because we have spoiled him too much. But he is not weak. He is never afraid of anyone. Am sure he would have tried to finish the punishment till end only if he had not lost his strength. SOTUS, means to bring everyone together. The freshmen need to understand the meaning of the activity that it's a symbol of unity. You are scaring them. They need to be punished only if they don't obey the rules. Not if they stand for each other. This way no one will attend SOTUS. It's a tradition passed on to every freshman for decades. You guys are ruining it.

“All of this – your life, him, the bond, your reaction – it’s part of the map your soul made before you ever drew your first breath.” Ugh. The pre-birth life plan theory again. You see, my dad had this idea that destiny was mapped out in detail before we were even born. Every step of our lives, every twist and turn, already planned, already known to us. All we had to do was be born and follow it through. But if we ignored our hearts, that’s when we’d veer off course and mess up the original design. “That’s what you believe. Not me,” I said coldly, standing up. “I get to choose who I trust.”

If I hadn't stopped Manav, maybe the little child would have been injured. "I remember this incident. The little boy was injured because he was hit by a car; today it was the same. The incident almost happened again. That little boy and his clothes were the same. Is it true that I went back to the past? Did God really give me a second chance?" I kept thinking about everything that was happening, and there was one thing I could do: go to the hospital and have my womb checked. "Let's go to the hospital first," I said to Manav.

Destiny has a lot of names, fate, future, divine decree, gods will. Some people say it's karma and some say it’s just coincidences. I never believed in any of those but after that day I didn’t know what to say. I just want to say one thing that I learned from things that happened after that day, you will have to scatter all the pieces first if you want to assemble the jigsaw puzzle perfectly. Life or fate or whatever you want to call it, it has a beautiful way of smearing paint on the canvas only to make an extraordinary piece of art.

Instead, he extended his arm. Jac growled, “Then you must be sent by another demon island to kill me. Hmph, you’re trying to deceive me!” Adrian shook his head and said, “What I see is beyond your understanding. Just listen. I only wish to see your fate. Everything in this world has its destiny. The past sows the seeds and the future reaps the results. Fate works similarly. There might be a main line of destiny with countless branches twisting around it, correcting or deviating from it.

The Fate, once written, holds an undeniable power over one's life. It becomes a destiny that cannot be escaped, no matter how desperately one tries. Luna had never envisioned herself being with Daniel, but the threads of fate were weaving their intricate pattern around her, drawing her closer to him. It seemed that history was determined to repeat itself, while Luna yearned to break free from the past life shadows.

"Oh, I'll stay... It is always very sad to see someone being buried, but death will come to everyone. I'll accept it.” "Yes, you're right.” "Do you believe in destiny, Joana?” I frowned, totally confused. "I think so.” "I totally believe," he said still in a gloomy tone, watching the burial before us. "A while ago, I was no one in my life. I spent a few years lamenting about a past that I barely remembered properly. So I met some people who changed me completely. These people were friends with others, and others, and I ended up becoming part of a circle full of people who didn't know why they knew each other. It's crazy to say it out loud, but it's the truth. I think everything has a reason

"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.

But I'd find her again, even if it meant in another life. They said werewolves chose the same mates over and over again in different lifetimes. I liked to believe that in my past life, Abby and I shared the same story and we both love tremendously until we died and now we were living our hundredth life or it could be our thousandth life and yet we still managed to find each other and got mated. I liked to believe that when this life was over, I'd be able to find her again, in many more lifetimes, as many as destiny would allow.