Real Reincarnation Novels & Stories

It would stay. This was to keep the Viedanise alive until help comes. After all, once the seal of this world is removed, all these spirits would be able to reincarnate in the real world. Something that can't happen in this world." "Reincarnation? Reincarnation is real?" KuLaa asked in bewilderment. The humans wrote about these strange phenomena and she had always seen it as the wide imagination of the writers. Hmm, it seems these humans hide the truth within lies. KuLaa mumbled to herself.

I sighed and sauntered close to her. “You were right, I died in that fire with Sherry. I am a reincarnation of the Rosy you once knew; reincarnation doesn’t always happen when someone dies; sometimes, that person is just reborn through the circumstances or tragedies that happen around them. That is the kind of reincarnation I went through. The angel you knew is dead, she died the same way you wished for her to. It seems luck was on your side.” Melinda huffed in disgust and narrowed her eyes in nonchalance.

sabay taas ng kilay ni Analeigh sakaniya. “Reincarnation? Totoo ba yun?” natanong niya kaagad. “Oo naman, ba't hindi? Based sa mga nababasa ko noon.. by the use of Hypnotism eh kaya nilang mag-Past life regression. Which means.. makikita nila ang past life nila. At kung may past life silang nakikita edi ibig sabihin nun eh may Reincarnation talaga..” sagot naman ni Carla sakaniya.

I asked in curiosity. "Hmm... We dissipate into the air. I am not sure if a dead Immortal also goes through reincarnation," he answered. "Then, how did you know about it?" I asked. "Immortals usually don't undergo reincarnation, though we still call it a rebirth. Also, it means that the part of your soul was transported to another dimension, causing your reincarnation in a different world, despite still existing, though dormant in this world," he explained. "I'm still confused; what about my father?" I asked.

But in the end, due to the restrictions of this world, it was still difficult for Caspian to break through the shackles of this world. Because everything in this world was fake, not real. Since it was fake, how could he break through? He could only be trapped in it until he died. The moment Caspian passed away, he remembered everything... He was Caspian, and he was in Myriad Wheel King's residence. In fact, it was not only Caspian who was experiencing reincarnation. Everyone present was experiencing reincarnation. They were experiencing a completely different life again and again. This was something that Myriad Wheels King had done on purpose.

The energy in the room had shifted, and Elena could feel it. She clenched her fist, the memories of her past self still burning in her veins. The question that lingered in her mind was simple: Had she truly returned to this life, or was she living in someone else’s shadow? As the fog of confusion lifted, Elena's heart pounded in her chest, her mind reeling. It was as if a veil had been torn away, and the memories of her past life came rushing back in a torrent. She wasn’t Elena anymore. Not entirely. She was Esther—the woman who had once lived, loved, and died. The woman whose soul had been torn from the past and reincarnated into Elena’s body.

Ivanna, who had just heard about reincarnation and the like, finally concluded. "I thought so too. However, I am now trying to connect the events we might have missed." Ayden took out a note on which were written his various theories about Ivanna. "I don't think you're special, Ivanna. But reality tells me that you are. Look at this. You've been reborn three times, four lifetimes, and in all four of them, you've turned into a feral, been killed, and hundreds of years later been reborn. Luckily, in your fourth life, you became a vampire again after becoming feral."

“It was for a moment, but I knew something felt different. It's a good thing I checked earlier '' I am reborn into another dimension that the voice had mentioned earlier. The other lights that I saw were different dimensions of the world we lived in which I am unaware of myself. At first glimpse, one could notice that there was something off about it, with its distinguished features distorting itself and the cracks at each doorway. As the child was lost in thought, the person who entered the carriage, as she thought, was one of her acquaintances dressed in clothing that people use for cosplaying. Fortunately, some fragments of the memories of this body were still intact so I could recognize

"This isn't an illusion. It's reincarnation." Holding his hand, she tightened her grip slightly and explained to him patiently, word by word, her voice soft but clear, piercing the fog of time and untying the doubts in his heart: "In the calamity at Ethereal Lumin Hold, you protected the sect, and your soul was gravely damaged. But you fell into reincarnation, carrying the memories of your previous life—reincarnation and rebirth."

I couldn't help but wonder if she'd slipped something bad into it. This time around, I didn't dare touch it. I slid the jar back to her. "You can have it." After watching her finish it, I went back to my bedroom and dabbed some moisturizer on my face to test my suspicion. In no time, dark spots bloomed across my skin, in the exact same places as the ones on Mirabelle's face. As I expected, things hadn't changed even though I was given a second chance at life. I recalled how, in my previous life, the more skincare I used, the more spots and wrinkles I developed, as if I had aged 20 years overnight.