Past Life Sage This Life A Dual Cultivator Novels & Stories

He had no right to make me feel anything. I returned home to find Mira asleep on the couch with her teddy bear. I carried her to bed gently and sat beside her, brushing her forehead. “I am staying,” I whispered. “I will not run. Not this time.” Because staying meant watching them crumble. Staying meant seeing the truth unfold. Staying meant getting justice for the girl who died and came back as someone else. The one who was living her second life. Revenge was not a quick thing. It needed patience. And having Aiden near made everything easier. He would not break me again.

This time, I’ll take the gentle Arnold, and Elysia shall suffer instead. Her thoughts continued to pour into my mind, sending a chill down my spine. So she had been reborn as well, and somehow, I had gained the ability to hear other people’s thoughts. In my previous life, I married Arnold and lived what everyone believed was a happy, enviable life. He was gentle, attentive, and never raised his hand against me. Wherever I went, he accompanied me, showering me with care and romance.

Blood was everywhere—thick, metallic. His dead eyes flickered. "Do you remember... in our last life..." He coughed blood, voice torn to shreds. "You bonded to me... under the Moon Goddess statue... said it'd be forever... said you'd plant Moonpetals in the yard..." His fingers clawed at the mud like he was digging up ghosts. "You had a pup... she had your eyes... chased fireflies in the yard..." I let him talk. Then I laughed—cold and sharp. "Keep repeating it. Maybe one day you'll believe it. But guess what? I came back too."

I stood in the familiar grand hall of the Quirrel estate. The invited astrologer sat rigidly upright as he meticulously analyzed each woman's natal chart. I was shaking all over, as if my bones broken by that iron rod in my past life were still throbbing with pain. To my surprise, I hadn't died—I had been reborn. The astrologer's head snapped up. His face was flushed as he pointed a trembling finger at me. He said, "Her chart's extraordinary. The stars point to a rare healing energy, a fate not only to restore her husband's health but also to give him heirs who will carry on the family name.

My death was sudden, and Hamilton Corporation fell into chaos as everyone scrambled for power. Only Sophia had come to see me. Standing alone before my tombstone, she stared at my photograph and whispered, "If I had known it would end this way, I never should've given you up to her so easily." When I was given a second chance at life, I changed my choice. But now, facing her, I suddenly felt uncertain about what to say. Seeing my hesitant expression, Sophia asked gently, "Is there something on your mind?" "Well, I'm curious why you agreed to this. After all, we've never really met before, have we? I was thinking that if you disagreed..."

"I don't hate you. Besides, I already said that I'd deal with this, so won't you stop making a fuss? "Can't we live together like we did in the past?" I shook my head. "Of course not." What I cared about was hardly just what had happened just now. It was that he disliked me to the point of hatred in our past lives, yet chose to trap me by his side, torturing me until I died. He gave me hope, only to destroy it with his own hands. Now that we were reborn, how could you be so shameless as to tell me that I was making a fuss, as if it was something insignificant?

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

“Your bones will rot in the soil of that world, Sage. Is that what you want?” Sage just couldn't take it any longer. He has heard everything he knew he was going to hear and he hated the repetition of the same words "It's a damn sight better than murdering my mate!" Sage snarled, at last raising the volume of his voice. His chest heaved, his eyes wild with emotion. "Do you think I have a choice?" he asked as he walked toward the Seer, his eyes never leaving him. "Each day, each second I am near her, I feel it, the pull. The instinct to claim her. It's not something that I can do anymore." His breathing was short and his voice weak. "The very same day she attempted to seduce me," he said, low

Shanaya remembers that in her previous life, she when see Mayuri in her home, she get very angry, but control her anger. But later at the dinner table, her grandpa praise Mayuri so much, that Shanaya is not able to control herself and fight with her and even her grandpa. But in this life, she will not do that again, in her previous life, her grandpa return late at night, unlike today when he returns in the evening.

’ Feng Shaotian thought, smiling creepily. [Congratulations to host Feng Shaotian for opening a mini World!] [You can now enter your mini World through spiritual connection!] [You can now plant anything in there from magical seeds to normal seeds!] His dream from earth to become a farmer is about to come true! With just a thought, Feng Shaotian and Ding Bang disappeared from their previous position. Opening his eyes, Feng Shaotian felt like crying. ‘This... This place...!’ ‘Is my starting point to greatness!’