Past Life Regressor Novels & Stories

Beside me, my mother was devouring the already lifeless Lagartha; truly, this death was too merciful. Suddenly, I sensed a familiar scent in the air and sprinted toward its source. I halted abruptly when I came face to face with an elderly witch. If I wasn't mistaken, it was Robert, looking far older than the young boy I had encountered in a past life. "It seems you remember me, but I regret to inform you, Drew, that the punishment must be enacted for the cycle to cease. This is your tenth reincarnation."

The universe definitely had a sick sense of humor. "How do we do that? How do we remember?" Solana finally uttered, her voice small. The fear in her eyes gutted me. "Your names from back then. They're triggers. If you can remember what your names used to be in any of your previous lives, the rest will eventually come to you." I didn't have time to process her statement before another wave of agony ripped through my skull. I lowered my head to the counter with a grunt, my ears ringing. 'Let me in.' That voice came again.

“It’s two in the morning. You’ve been waiting for this moment, haven’t you?” Two in the morning was the exact time the forensic report said Old Master Grant passed away in my previous life. “Evelyn, do you honestly believe you can stand against me, dragging a crippled Wesley, without the Lane family backing you?”

She had always wanted my place. "None of this has anything to do with me anymore." I meant every word of it. The shadow of my own death in my previous life hung over every inch of this room. Dorothy and Alexander were both cancerous growths that I had carried in my life for far too long. I was done. "Please mail the signed letter to me when you're finished." I turned and walked toward the door without hesitating. I had taken only a few steps when a hand closed around my arm and yanked me back, hard and sudden, spinning me around before I had time to process what was happening.

That was why I had married him. Only after his first love died did I finally understand. Stefan's heart had always belonged to someone else. Nothing I did would ever change that. In my previous life, I prayed to God more times than I could count, begging for a way to give Stefan back what he had lost. Eventually, my prayers were answered. At the cost of my own life, I bought Stefan a second chance. Before the regression, a priest warned me, "Within one day of returning, you must fulfill his three regrets. Once you have done that, leave immediately. There is a price for this, Ms. Romano. Make sure you have thought it through."

I shrugged my shoulders. I wasn't really expecting an answer, so I kept going. “I don't even know what to call it. Whether it was five years ago, or a couple of days, maybe a few weeks... I don't know how far back it's been. But I had died. And I was reborn five years into the past, right before everything started. Which is exactly where we are right now,” I said, talking more to myself before snapping my eyes back to hers. “Crazy much, right?”

Half a month later, my phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. The words that appeared on my screen made my blood run cold. "I'm sorry, Lyra. I know you're not dead, and I know I have no right to ask you for anything. But please, for the sake of our former sisterhood, save me! Marcus has gone crazy! He's really lost his mind! My child is gone, my health is ruined, and my leg is crippled. He tortures me every day! I've paid you back with my blood and flesh for that month of suffering you endured. Isn't that enough? I just want to live, even if it's like a dog! I still have 5% of Ravenclaw Pack's territory shares. I'll give them all to you! Just please save me!"

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.

She did not say a word. “What are you thinking?” her father asked after a while. “Dad, could it be possible that it will change?” she suddenly asked. “It is not impossible. Based on the records that have been passed down from generation to, your case where you were forced to go back in the past has never happened in the past. There was one recorded case where she was also forced to return to the past, but she has been occupying her own body, unlike you, who has been transferred to another body. But it stated that your previous life experience will remain and will only change if you decide not to return to your own body.” Ara quietened.

I thought I should make this an explanatory chapter, so that I can explain what has been going on in this story. First of all, those who go back in time or travel to other worlds do not simply send their souls to do so. They don't. They only send a fragment of their soul to fix their biggest unresolved regret. Not everyone can also go back in time like Ariana or Emilio. Only those who have the greatest regrets, or are responsible for the death of many lives, can go back in time or move to another world to right their wrongs.