Novel & Cerita Re Life

I whispered in horror, “that you can die at any moment again? And this time for real?” I was really frightened. I’d only known Reive for a few days. A week hadn’t yet passed since the moment he emerged from under the ground, throwing dirt around in all directions. He resembled either an elemental mage from a neighboring kingdom or a just-awoken zombie. However, he was neither the former nor the latter. I was sure that without him my life would become deadly boring – at a minimum. As for the maximum... I didn’t want to think about that. “Yeah,” Reive nodded, bringing me back from my prison of unpleasant thoughts. “I could die at any moment.”

The life of a royal is always connected to the metaphysical the life that you live now is preparation for the next life you're going to live the next world , the life in the next world prepares you for your rebirth. Rebirth cannot happen without death and therefore in some way no matter how brutal that is it creates some sort of balance because like the ocean everything has it ebb and flow and so do seasons. The ocean is a perfect analogy of how life works regardless of modality. Also can take any shape size form break apart come back together again it can build nourish destroy and then take any form it needs to so that it can adapt . From solid water becomes liquid and then it becomes gas

It’s so nice to have you here again. Hope you are in good health? So how did you see my resurrection? Wasn’t what you were expecting right? Yeah me too. I was expecting a lot of lightening and thunder but He gave me a weak ass resurrection. Not even a welcome back party. Anyways let’s get on with this, shall we? THERE ARE NO SECOND CHANCES IN LIFE EXCEPT TO FEEL REMORSE ->CARLOS RUIZ ZAFN

"I owe the casino another million right now. I was going to come ask you for more, but it looks like there's nothing left to take." Kane nearly choked. He stared at his son in disbelief. "What did you say? You — you lost my house? That money was supposed to save my life!" Lucas's eyes glittered with calculation, with greed. "Dad, you're an old wolf already. Even if we treat you, how much longer have you really got?" "I'm different. I'm still young. I am not spending my whole life at the bottom of this pack!" "If I win at the casino, I can change everything. I might even climb out of being an Omega someday!"

"I just did what you said. I brought it back. I—" The mouse runs to me. Nuzzles my hand. Affectionate. Loving. Loyal. "That's not normal resurrection." Erebus observes. Flickering closer. Examining. "That's something else. That's life magic. Pure life. Not death reversed. Life created. Life given. Life made from nothing." "That's impossible." The Reaper says flatly. "Life magic doesn't exist. Only death magic and its reversal. Only taking and giving back. Not creating new. Not making from nothing. That's god-level power. That's—"

Jesus Christ! And as if on cue, the prayer I’d muttered while I lay dying in a pool of my own blood replays itself loudly in my head. “Dear universe… let me come back again. Let me have another life. Let me take revenge for my family. Take whatever you want from me in return.” Tears blur my vision. It really wasn’t a dream. None of it was. I’ve been given another chance. A second life. However twisted the universe is, it listened to my prayer.

“Alive again?” I nodded. “In my last life, Brandon, had you killed? Dad was killed. Everyone was gone.” My mother took it better than I thought she would. “So you are saying that you lived a first life…” “We all do.” I looked down at my hands, where I was twisting my fingers. “Our gifts, they give us a do over, you can say. Like the goddess wanted us to see what could be, and she gives us a second chance to change it all.”

"They left me there to die. When the cellar finally collapsed on top of me, I thought that was the end. But then... I woke up in this new world, this rebirth, where I’m stronger and more beautiful than I ever was before." The weight of my confession hung in the air as I waited for her response. "I don't understand how it's possible, Mother. It's as though I’ve been given a second chance at life, but the price I had to pay was losing everything I held dear." Maria’s face appeared again and I wanted to scream. I wanted to wake up now. I didn't want to do this. The face changed and gaped open in shock, her eyes wide as if she couldn't fathom what I was saying. "Aria, you can't be serious. Are y

“Lately, I feel more like living…” “What do you mean?” “My life was usually calm and quiet, no dramas and problems not until Dale died and all the problems began to resurface. From the bankruptcy that my parents are facing, to me being sick and some other stuff that I can’t tell you about. It was overwhelming but dealing with all of it, I feel more alive and active” “Is that what you feel?” “I accepted my fate but now… I think I found a reason to continue living…” “What reason?”

" He said scratching his head "What kind of bullshit is this?" Henry started "You have been dead for centuries Damien; there is no way you would wake up with no memory of yourself." "Oh, you are talking about the purge, I did not die then. I escaped and then I wandered about and then I met a girl. It is a long story but I was wandering ever since up to the time of my death...again, I believe I died but how am I alive?." His voice trailed off as he considered this turn of events