Past Lives Book Novels & Stories

I whispered into the suffocating quiet, my voice trembling under the heavy weight of two lives worth of grief and betrayal. In my past life, I had died without ever stepping back into this room. I had allowed them to lock it up, seal it off. I had died thinking I was powerless, thinking that my mother had left me behind in a world full of monsters without giving me a shield. I had been so foolish, so paralyzed by fear, so desperate for a father's love that never existed. I reached up with trembling hands, feeling along the carved lower edge of the heavy wooden frame until my fingertips pressed against the hidden mechanical latch buried deep within the woodwork.

Now, all at once, it hit me that everything I had given over the years had been nothing more than a one-sided effort. I was just about to book a flight when I realized I had forgotten my ID and passport, so I had no choice but to return home. The moment I opened the door, I was greeted by a mess all over the floor. Leftover snacks were scattered everywhere, along with half-finished dishes left behind. Right by the bedroom door lay something impossible to miss—a box of levonorgestrel pills and a piece of wine-red lingerie. Willow had never liked being physically intimate with me. Even Naomi's existence had come from a drunken incident.

“Claire, it seems you are so busy these past few days. I barely see you here in the mansion,” her mother said. “I’m very sorry mother. I’m just having so much fun on the book I read. It has really a great story. So I always look for a place where I can be alone.” “Oh what story it is?” “It is titled, Against the Tragic Fate. It is the story where the lead character was given a chance to relive her life again and fight the tragic ending of her story in her previous life.” Claire lied.

She has just left Physis' office after their conversation and she knows she can't do anything to the young man, because it will reflect on the book of life; which the Queen would know. The book of life, as the name suggested, is a collection of all life that has been born in this world; may it be a mystical being or a human, all of it are recorded there. It is also located in the farthest part of the royal family, one that only the Queen would know where to enter and exit. Parie did it once, disobeying the law of mature, and it is a good thing that she only got two years of probation from it. For Parie, those years are like a breeze and before she knows it, she was released.

Tim and Sir Flinn are arguing about how to pronounce the word they saw in the dictionary, but later, they will found out both of them are wrong. “ Maybe. They could have all the money, all the fancy treasures, but they are still not happy. They want to find something that will worth their time and their remaining days. They just want to-"I paused and glanced at Miss Mia. “Feel alive.” I continued. I saw her half smile. “ This world is too noisy and busy. Too noisy that I couldn't hear my own thoughts and even my own footprints seems unfamiliar to me.” She gave me a tired look.

I must save her, that was the sole purpose of my life now. (Those who dont know what PTSD is, it is a mental disorder named Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. It happens when someone has gone through some trauma. It's symptoms are nightmare, insomnia, flashbacks of the past trauma, hearing voices and in rare cases halicunation) AUTHOR'S NOTE: WHAT DO YOU THINK HAS HAPPENED TO SIA?! DO TELL ME IN THE COMMENTS. ALSO FOLLOW ME ON INSTA. MY ID IS authorsy56. DON'T FORGET TO ADD THIS BOOK ON YOUR LIBRARY SO YOU CAN GET THE UPDATE NOTIFICATION.

23 |Present| I lay on my bed with my back against the head-board. I was trying to read but for some reason I just couldn't concentrate. My mind kept drifting off. Things in my life were getting too complicated. How could things have gotten so messed up in such little time? My mother was dead. My father was marrying my ex-bully's sister who'd told me that my mother had given consent for their marriage. I couldn't make any sense out of Megan's emails.

He muttered, "Impossible. Yvonne told me that you sent those emails. She said that you didn't want me to succeed because you were afraid I'd leave you..." If our past life had only disappointed me, this truth made me lose all hope for that old love. "We'd been together for years, yet her words erased all of my efforts. Don't you think that's laughable?" I sighed. "My husband and son are waiting. I'm leaving." Finn blurted after me, "Sylvia, do you still love me?" I shook my head firmly. "The love from our previous life is long gone. I love my husband and son now."

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

- but she interrupts me. "They are from your past. And they will kill you if you do not prepare yourself." - she doesn't even blink when she says this. But I feel something is not right. "My past? I didn't have enemies before and I don't have memories before the age of eight." - I say to her, trying to collect my thoughts. What is this? I feel those dark emotions stronger than before.