Past Life Regressor Novels & Stories

“It's okay, Bryson. It's just the memories rushing to you as it was supposed to be when you are reincarnated.” I was now on my knees, my hands clutching my head from the pain. It was so intense as the images seemed to imprint in my brain to make me remember, like it was supposed to be that way. Each life fed my brain, one by one like it was jamming it all in one book. All of the memories of my past lives were all coming in a rush, much faster than the speed of light. One memory stood out from the rest, the one where Nicolaus had a talk with his son, Xenon.

“Isn’t there such a thing as the reincarnation of the Living Buddha? I may not believe in Buddha but I believe there is something in this world beyond human explanation.” “There are also many other examples from all around the world that prove that there are some people who can remember their past life,” George said. Anna feel courage and told him about her past life experience, George felt pain and sadness that he was not in her past life to help her and this lead to her death. After her story George comforted her and they went to sleep since she was pregnant, she felt sleepy first but that was not the case for George for some reason he felt scared and disturbed when he Had her past life st

And I could still feel the shock that I had felt when I had closed my eyes, died, and reopened them again just moments later, only to find myself being thrust into the past. Three months prior to my death. The Moon Goddess had sent me back to the beginning of my pregnancy. Back to the moment before everything had shattered once before. Part of me still wondered if it had all been a dream; or perhaps some kind of mental episode brought about by my diet pills, my brain fooling me into thinking that something had happened when it hadn’t. Perhaps I had simply passed out that night and imagined all of those three months, including my own death. But I knew that wasn’t true, because events had happ

“Based on your records, there has been no progress in the past four years since your accident; in fact, it seems to be worsening.” “Then... What do you think is the problem?” “As I’ve said, it all comes down to the past experiences.” I bit my lower lip, feeling the sting of frustration as I tried to wrap my head around it. “You let go of the memories that caused you immense pain. Sooner or later, you will completely forget your current life and will go back to the experiences that made you happy from the past and it includes...” “Includes what?” I asked impatiently. “It includes the people from your past.”

I thought in fear. *Jay Pov* While they both are resting, I got myself a pacing spree in the living room. Wasn’t morning scenario not enough? That I saw her past to come and knock on my consciousness. Why did I start thinking all this is going to last? Soon, she will get back together with her family taking Lakshmi away from me and I will be dismissed completely. I snorted thinking the irony of all this. How many times did I dismiss the women from my life? Karma is really a bitch that strikes back then.

she confirms, “and I think if you had not been introduced to your past lives, it would be easier, because you wouldn’t know what you can or can’t do based on history.” I don’t quite understand what she is speaking about. Lady Camille helped me discover as many of my past lives as possible through past life regression and hypnosis. In many of those lives, I was a powerful warrior, celebrated and decorated for my accomplishments in battle. In others, I was a compassionate Luna. I attributed none of those things to being able to perform magic. I’m not a witch. “Kas, for you, the possibilities are limitless. Which is an amazing gift, but it can also be a dangerous curse. Just like your witch fri

I don’t think about anyone except her, she's my whole world, and I lost her. Regret was a foreign thing to me once, it was something I believed belonged to weaker men, to those who failed to take what they wanted when it was within their reach. But now it sat in my chest like a slow, suffocating weight, tightening every time her name crossed my mind.

I heard a woman shout so I opened up my eyes quickly. When I opened up my eyes I saw that we had gone to an old room, when I looked at the source of the voice earlier I saw an old woman there and talking to the woman a that raped by her father an awhile ago – the human body of mine in my past life. “Who’s that woman? W-Why is she preaching to me? I mean my body in a past life.” I asked Life. “That’s your mama.” He replied.

Livia is fully engaged, hanging on every word of the divine being’s explanation. “Letezia’s life took a tragic turn when she passed away, coinciding with the day she took you and sadly lost you to an orphanage. She didn’t return from the past just like other regressors but rather continued with her life, while you went back in time and altered the future. When you regressed, your timeline and Letezia’s timeline coincided due to the influence of powerful individuals who sought to rectify the situation. Letezia is unable to perceive the signs of other regressors, as it is a consequence of her actions. We cannot undo her regression as she has not yet accomplished her goal, and we are unable to

“We’re going to be holed up here for a bit. If you’d like to explore this further, we can do that. I know people.” “That might be a fun distraction from the more troubling realities of the day.” She paused, a plan percolating in her head. “I know people, too. I’d like to call my spiritual healer, Monica Rainchild. She’s been a savior to me over the past couple of years, like you are now. She’s very knowledgeable about past life regression. Huh, imagine that. All jokes aside, I may have lived many lifetimes. How cool would that be? Hmm….”