Reincarnated As A Fish Novels & Stories

He opens his eyes into the game where he is a piece to His chessboard and company as turning back does not exist anymore, now that he accepted and throws everything into the game of life and death. “To protect and be the holder they expect me to be and where I needed to be. This path is the only way to fulfill that promise, right?” Somewhat brainwash, yet is still holding that desire as the only driving force of his life right now. To the seems like an endless dark tunnel that he walks with. He finally comes out as he finds himself into the room and the world of his plan. “Death Reincarnate.” He whispers, naming the world and the book where the lies, darkness, and the prison cell of the prom

I was feeling so sad and bad for him. “You should drink,” I take his glass and pour him a drink. He swallowed down everything in one go, his mood turning more sour, “I woke up here, in this very bedroom. Alpha Cyprian marked me inside the ambulance car and I don’t know how I managed to survive it. It was truly a miracle, my pinky finger had regenerated. And I had my shift immediately since it was also the Full Moon later that night and since that day, I quickly knew what I was without being told and I really hated it.”

I yelled, and when I realized I would attract the attention of others, I lowered my voice to a whisper. 'Of course. The benevolent Moon goddess always gives an extra gift to every reincarnator.' Ria explained. "But I didn't reincarnate." I protested. I didn't feel like I had any powers at all. 'What difference is there? We traveled back in time and came back to life in a sense. A reincarnator also comes back to life, so what's the difference?' "Whatever... So you mean I have powers now?" I asked as I felt excitement surging through my veins.

On the third day after giving birth to my pup, my Alpha mate, Lucien, had his nursemaid, Lisa, make me a bowl of soup. But when I woke up, my pup, the moonstone necklace that symbolized my status as Luna, and the letters Lucien had sent me were all gone. I dragged my bloodied body to Moonshadow Pack, only to be thrown out. "Luna has already returned with the pup. Get lost, you bum! "Do you think you can bully Luna just because Alpha has lost his memory? Not a chance!" I ended up freezing to death in the wilderness. After I died, my soul watched as Lisa became the revered Luna, while my own son spent thirty years showing filial devotion to the shewolf who had murdered his mother. When

I looked up at him, my mind swirling with a mix of disbelief and confusion. For so long, I’d questioned Atlas’ sincerity, unable to fully trust him. But now, something shifted inside me, a sudden clarity breaking through the fog of doubt. The memories surged back—a cycle of death and reincarnation, a desperate struggle to survive and overcome the tragedy that bound us together. Soon, I remembered why I could truly trust him. Both Atlas and I died. We got reincarnated and we needed to stay alive and get past of this tragedy now. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry from the heat and exhaustion. Nodding, I reached for his hand, feeling the solid warmth of his grip.

The clan servants in charge of him were astonished by his intelligence and hard work, but no one suspected his condition as someone who has reincarnated, all the servants thought he was a clever child who lacked love and eventually he was buried in the world of his books to avoid feeling lonely. Even though he had some fragments of memories, they couldn't influence Golden to the point of becoming his previous life's extension like famous people with memories of their past lives that appeared on the books Golden had read. Golden was only Golden, he couldn't be considered a dead man in the body of a kid, so even if Golden was more mature and hardworking than other kids, he was still a kid, and

“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

The golden mist below slowly changed, gradually revealing a kind of new and strange power. Obviously, it was undergoing a strange process that was similar to a cocoon turning into a butterfly. The strange man in black in the lead went silent for a moment before the shocked expression in his eyes was gradually restrained, and then he said, "It's only a small fish. The Heaven Path has been decided, and it's like the eastern flow of a great river. Occasionally, a small fish would leap out of the surface of the river and cause some ripples, yet it's unable to escape the cycle of reincarnation. In the end, everything will come to a predetermined end."

“Have you ever wondered why SEO has operated for over the centuries under the radar? Because they’re the best. And you’re an agent for what? A year? Don’t blame yourself.” “Why did I come back without memory?” “Amelia, you’re not reincarnated. You’re reborn.” “Aren’t they the same?” “Reincarnation is a rebirth of a soul to another body. In your case—” “I’m still me without memory.” “Yes. Since you’re a part angel, the only way for you to live again is to sacrifice a life.” “You sacrificed someone for me to come back?” I was more horrified. “That’s not right.”

Mo shuddered to think of it. No matter how she thought if it, she knew those dreams were a nasty premonition. She had the first one before they even knew of Morenike's existence. "For the ritual, Makunde had to kill and eat his mother limb from limb. Starting from her insides, and to each of her limbs and finally her head. Finishing the head completed his transformation to a godlike state." Why did the baby always refer to her as it's mother in her dream? She turned in her bed. There was no way that this was good news. She had a very horrible feeling about it.