Real Reincarnation Novels & Stories

“Oh, lovely girl, it’s more than possible. After all, you are Azazel’s fated soul mate.” He releases my arms but remains in front of me with a penetrating stare. “You see...” He continues to talk as he raises his hand and caresses his index finger down my cheek. “…what you’ve thought were dreams are actually memories of your past lives, and I’ve killed you in all of them. Of course, you have to be such a pest and reincarnate every few hundred years. It’s a bloody nuisance. And to add insult to injury, your new reincarnation is of a powerful Siren.” He finishes with an accusing glare.

"That's bullshit! You can just return his soul to his body! I do not wish to hate you for you are Sicilia's mother and our pups' grandmother, Moon Goddess. I do not wish to collide with you but my son is the one we are talking about here." "Sicilia..." Isabella caught me in her arms when I felt my knees wobble. I couldn't feel my legs right now. I knew what my mother was saying. Reincarnation... It meant that She was going to place Sander's soul to be reborn and in a different body regardless of gender. "Mother, please do not be like this to them... Look! You are torturing them! You are torturing your fourth daughter!" Isabella sounded frustrated. "Do not make Sicilia hate you for this..." s

“How fascinating. I have been getting bored this days, this is a game that will keep my life interesting.” The spies exchanged glances before Lucas hesitantly asked, “But… how is she alive? I made sure to confirm and it was certain she was buried alongside her mother back then.” One of Lucas’s aides, who had been silently observing, finally spoke up. “Some people have been talking about reincarnation in the pack, so maybe she did?” Lucas turned to him, intrigued. “You believe she was reborn? That makes it more hilarious.” The aide nodded. “It is possible. Some gifted ones are able to return when they have unfinished business. If she remembers her past life, it means she is here for revenge j

His breath leaves him slowly, like surrender. “Project Rebirth wasn’t just a theoretical program,” he begins. “It was a contingency. A genetic-memory restoration experiment. Designed to preserve consciousness across fatal trauma.” My knees weaken. I grip the railing. “You’re saying” “I’m saying your rebirth wasn’t a miracle,” he says hoarsely. “It was a consequence.” The world tilts. “So my second life,” I murmur, “my choices, my love, my freedom” “Are real,” he cuts in fiercely. “Elena, listen to me. Whatever the origin, you are real. What we have is real.”

Luna Tauriel said anxiously. My feet were rooted to the floor as Beta Bernard circled me, his footsteps piercing the atmosphere, and causing my heart to beat faster. “I've heard of reincarnation, but I never thought it was possible. Are you really—” “Yes, obviously,” I interrupted, crossing my arms confidently. “I haven't changed. It's just difficult to believe because I already died eighteen years ago. But here I am again. The same old Reina.” I turned to Beta Daphne. “Where is my father?”

They all laughed. “Actually, it’s not that It’s not that impossible that reincarnation exists between current politicians and past rulers,” Dr. Semkiw interjected. “It is natural to ask why the same people rise to major governmental roles across successive lifetimes. As I explained in my book, Origin of the Soul and the Purpose of Reincarnation, when we were created as souls, we were endowed by God with specific attributes. Artists reincarnate as artists, musicians come back as musicians and politicians reincarnate as politicians and world leaders. As politicians incarnate over many lifetimes, they hone their skills so that in subsequent incarnations, they become more successful.”

As far as he might be concerned, he actually felt like he was that humble urbanite skilled worker past his forties who's caught up with dealing with his little studio. That game changing evening, he just got together with his previous companions for certain beverages. How and for what reason did he awaken in Norton Lorist's body the following day? The humble studio proprietor was stunned and hysterical. Luckily, the body unto which his spirit had resurrected had been seriously harmed and couldn't move in bed for two entire months, giving him sufficient opportunity to reorient himself and acclimatize the recollections of the body's proprietor. What's more, given the first proprietor's contemp

“For his case, he must make his daughter forget about him like he never existed to save her” “How!? Chelsea must not die!” “Bad news is, it doesn’t apply to you. Your case was different. You reincarnated on the same year, the same day you died which is very strange. I never encountered cases like yours before but I have read it from our book, that kind of case” “What is it? Tell me! Tell me please!”

Even those who'd suspected, who'd researched, who'd prepared, were stunned by direct confirmation. "That's impossible," an elder protested. "Reincarnation. Soul return. Those are legends. Mythology. Not documented reality." "They're documented extensively," Caleb said, standing. "Eastern Territory archives contain detailed records. Historical accounts spanning centuries. Soul return happens. Rarely. Under specific conditions. When the goddess deems purpose incomplete. When love transcends death. When destiny requires continuation beyond single lifetime. I am proof. Living proof. Undeniable proof." "Prove it then. Demonstrate something only Miguel Reyes would know. Something impossible for ra

I just laid on the sofa in the library while Alex and Adriana walked around, looking through rows upon rows of books. Something just didn't sit right with me but I was yet to find out what it was. Adriana walked to the sofa I was lying on, book in hand and sat beside me before she began to read out loud. 'Reincarnation is a process signifying the reappearance and rebirth of a person. Though it happens sometimes, this process is not common. Usually when it happens, the incarnate has a mission to fulfill. Though doubted, the incarnate rarely has memories of his previous life. It is sometimes said that the incarnate will keep being born, dying and coming back, consistently repeating the process