Paul Jobless Reincarnation Novels & Stories

"Do you now comprehend the gravity of what has happened to us?" Paul could easily recount how his formerly perfect life had gone to shit in a matter of months. He'd gotten into a scuffle with two big packs in a bid to make up for his baby sister's teenage mistake. He'd dealt with scandal after scandal, which had stripped him of both the public's and his pack's respect. The Knight Tower, the project he'd worked on diligently for years, had failed because no one wanted to be aboard a sinking ship. Eventually, he'd lost his CEO position, as no one had trusted him to take care of his own company. And finally, he'd been forced to flee from his own home, his tail tucked between his legs like a sic

He crawled back to his bed, curling into a ball, tears of pure despair streaming down his face. He was right, a treacherous voice whispered in his mind. It was Paul’s voice, smooth and knowing. You need me. Without me, you fall apart. It was the most horrifying realization of all. The therapy might have been a manipulation, but the results had been real. Paul hadn’t just been a placebo. He was a powerful, addictive drug, and Leonard was going through a catastrophic withdrawal. The “healing” had been a cage, but it was a gilded one, and now he was back in the cold, exposed to elements he could no longer withstand.

I recognized him instantly as one of my tormentors from my past life. He lunged at the bed, then cursed. "What the hell? Only one person?" His flashlight switched on, catching Russell, naked and sprawled. The sight caught him off guard. Russell stirred as the pills wore off, opening his eyes to see a big man looming over him. He tried to scream, but the latter quickly stuffed a sock in his mouth. "Quiet!" Joakim hissed. Michael Harris, the second thug, poked his head in. "What's up?"

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

"And as for Paul, he is here to take you to your new home." "You can't force me into that stupid portal of you-" he didn't get to complete his statement when Rainbow Fox pushed him into the portal with one of his tail. "Thanks," Paul said to Rainbow Fox and faced Ruthless, "I hope you have learned how to control your anger now Nilela, don't allow the pass to repeat itself again." "It has taught me a lot, though I am glad I was given a second chance and not chained up like Lucifer for the rest of my life, and also get to live here with Vala."

So she couldn't help but start to feel dazed and a little suspicious of it. Is Luna in this life different from her previous life? Just like Jack. Last time Lisa saved Jack's grandmother on the construction site, and then asked Mark for help to continue her studies, but in the end he chose to work under Mark. Last time, she overheard Benedict mentioning that Jack was working hard every day to take care of his grandmother. Completely different from the man filled with hatred in his previous life. Thinking of this, Lisa was a little disinterested, after a while, she sighed again.

“It will change everything because I will make a difference in your life. I will fix the damage I caused and give you a better life. If you work for me and promise you will not betray me, I will change—” “Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” His face turned red, a vein throbbing at the side of his neck. His wet eyes glared at me in pure rage. “You are disgusting. Are you even human?” He let out a bitter laugh. “Work for you? And do what? Help you with your dirty work?” His eyes ran over my new clothes and hair. “You probably found another unlucky fool to ruin, and now you are here asking me to finish the job, aren’t you? So I can ruin my life even more while you walk away free. No. Get out.” “No, you

"Talking about it, my boss is really a strange person, usually cold and indifferent to me in the extreme, but when I got injured today, he actually brought me to his home for treatment, and even arranged a professional private doctor for me..." "You got hurt, what happened?" Berrick asked deliberately. "It's the guy who pitched me at Night Dream Bar last time, he used to work at my father's company a few years ago, and used despicable means to pursue me, and my father found out and fired him. Never thought I'd run into him again at Titan after four years..." Jenna told Mr. Slave what happened between her and Paul. "So that means you didn't have any inappropriate male-female relationship with

“Rory, I’m about to tell you something, but I don’t want to get your hopes up.” I faced him, curious. “What?” “Granduncle Tauri came by, and he told me he saw Jace in a vision.” “What?” My spine straightened at what he said. Paul pressed his eyes shut. “I just thought I should tell you first, so you’d stop plaguing Jace with your anger. There was a very slim chance of him surviving the ritual. But grand uncle told us he might be able to twist the magic. I don’t know where to start looking for Jace, but I can feel him.” Paul looked thoughtful, gazing into Jace’s headstone. “I never felt his essence fade. There’s a good chance that he’s out there, Dawnie.”

His voice was shaky and intermittent as he said, "Ella, ever since you chose Daniel, I've been a mess. Sophie, being the heir… None of that matters to me. It's always been you I wanted. "Once upon a time, I was the bad guy. I was too full of myself and unhappy with the plans my family made for me. Sophie's tricks didn't help either. That's why I thought I didn't like you and kept fighting against our marriage. "Now, I've sobered up. I get how I feel about you, Ella. Can we try again? Please, let's give things another chance. "