Reencarnación Historias Novels & Stories

Zelia lightly tap the Emperor's cheek making him glance at her, "Is something hurting you? Should I call the physician right now?" She shook her head, "No need for the physician, my body just need to adjust..." She stopped from talking when she realize something. 'What the hell is going on? Why is this body acting just like my original body? This feeling of adjustment and weird feeling for this body... This body is mine! I would know right away because I'm the owner of this body... did I really got reincarnated? But I really did die back then when I accidentally pull the trigger of the gun, so how? What's happening? Why am I here? This is not heaven or hell... where am I? Did I teleport or w

He questioned, His mind raced with questions, but he remained attentive, waiting for her to explain. Fiona took a deep breath, her eyes searching Scott's face for any signs of judgment. "A rebirth is someone who has lived multiple lives, reincarnating into different bodies throughout history," she explained. "In each lifetime, a rebirth retains the memories and experiences of her past lives, but their physical appearance and identity change."

A monk writing endlessly by candlelight. Another Adrian. A queen kneeling before a throne. Another Adrian. A child hiding beneath shattered ruins. Another Adrian. Different lives. Different centuries. The same soul. Edward stepped backward. "This isn't reincarnation..." The First Keeper answered quietly. "No." "It's correction." Adrian turned sharply. "Correction?" "The world cannot survive if the Cipher is solved." "So history repairs itself." "It erases memories." "It changes names." "It changes nations." "And when necessary..." "It creates another Adrian."

After saying that, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face. Otherwise, his heart really can't be okay anymore! If something really happened to my sister, I wouldn not want to live anymore either! Listening to the second brother, Lisa is nose also hurt, she quickly opened her mouth. "Big brother, second brother, third brother... I apologize to you two very much." "I really won not die for love..." She parted her lips, trying to explain to herself. She did it because she just wanted to be reincarnated into the past and return to him, just like last time.

After completing the deal, she exchanged contact details with the old man and promised to come back when she has more stock. What she didn’t realize was the fact that the old man looked sullen when she left. The old man was reminded of that poor girl called M who died in prison a year ago. Despite her dangerous job, she was really a nice child that just needed some attention and love. The mannerism of the young girl reminded him a lot of her; they behaved in a same way that he almost got fooled. There wasn’t such nonsense as reincarnation or rebirth in this world. As a scientist and doctor, he believed in facts and not myths. He shook his head and returned his attention to the herbs he had j

Echoes of my footsteps bounced off stone, and I moved to the center table where tomes lay open, runes etched on covers pulsing soft. I unrolled the first scroll delicate, parchment crackling under fingers as faded ink revealed tales of past lives, detailing cycles of love and death between Ophelia and Darius, names changing but faces the same—mine and Isabella's. Battles raged in illustrations, blood inked red, curses scrawled in ancient script confirming the loop. One passage hit hard: "To shatter the eternal bind, one soul must perish eternal, breaking the reincarnation wheel."

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.

Moreover, Heinrich had met Ezra decades ago as Saintess Eira. That meant, there might be Zaha Serpentes born before the current reincarnation. Zaha had reason to wonder. He had experienced this twice, and he realized two folk tales from his hometown had come true in the present time. A folk tale about the Imugi, the creature who wanted to become a dragon, and almost became a dragon—and the Wyverns that attacked Euclase. And now, the story of Yayoi and the Sun Eater. He suspected that the man who wrote the story was himself in his previous life who saw the vision from the future and was looking for a way to communicate with his future self by spreading such tales.

" a I have read about many things refered to fantasy, like mutation for example. Nobody believed that mutation is real but it has been proved scientifically. The existence of supernatural creatures and rebirth are among those human fantasies talked about. So I was thinking, maybe all these things do exist, they are real. It's not a product of our imagination but the reality." Mira explained. " You are right though. Reincarnation is real and more than ten people have been proved to have reincarnated around the world. A Lady died in a hotel and was born a man years later." Maria finally spoke

"Every time a human is born, a magic weaves their lives, determining events, surprises, accidents... You were made by Lucifer. He determined the story of his life. So we have always known that every reincarnation of yours is destined to die at the point where you decide to end whoever is preparing the war between angels and demons. And we have never been able to find out who is the creature behind his death and this possible war.” "It doesn't make any sense for you to tell me this, because I can decide never to get involved in wars "I said. Faye only spoke after swallowing all the pie and filling the plate with more bread and sugary dumplings. "That's where the problem is, Arianna. There is