Reincarnated As A Legendary Grimoire Novels & Stories

“I know what you’re trying to do, Sarah. These kitty bitty emotional talk won’t stop me from getting what I want. Believe that.” I laughed at her. “Why do you think that, Melissa? I know the depths of danger and I also know you’ll stop at nothing in your way of getting what you want but remember one thing, you won’t be forgiven.” ****** Lucifer sped down the stairs as Draven followed behind him. Their steps echoing through the hallways when Lucifer’s phone rang. He groaned and picked it up. “What?” Draven raised his brows as Lucifer suddenly stopped. “I looked into ancient books, My Lords. There’s nothing about reincarnation spell that could work without the host’s body. If Melissa is trying

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."

My neck was still attached to my head. My hands dropped from my neck to the bed, and I was shocked at how soft it was under my hand. The bed I've gotten familiar with after my reincarnation was a hard one. My eyes went to the bed and then the unfamiliar room. My face squeezed into a frown as I tried to remember how I got here. Then it all came rushing back to me, everything that happened after Azalea sent me back to my room. How I was accused by Piper of stealing Alpha Lothar's golden ring and how I found out that Alpha king Lothar was my second chance mate.

Chapter 20 Carlin’s P.O.V. I clutch Clarissa's hand tightly as we emerged from the forest, heading towards my pack's settlement. We had just communed with the moon goddess, who had revealed to us our past lives. We were also informed about the possible danger the consequences of reincarnation could bring. The healer who guided us during the process had informed us about the Hunter God, who we had also met during the communing. All these events left us worried and wondering what would happen next.

Evans said and Hazel placed the book on the table and wasted no time in turning the first page. She saw that it was blank and she took a quick glance at Mr. Evans before standing upright. She muttered something which was no doubt a spell and she placed her hand on the book. When she took her hand off, she saw a drop of red ink which started to form into words and she read, “The body is made mortal but there is an immortal body. If triggered, the inner body is quickened. The Chosen One shall make atonement on the land of ashes.”

It emitted an aura similar to the Lord's bloodline, fooling the doctor's monitors. Seeing that the black magic backlash on her human body was about to expose her, she chugged the poison to use my hands to destroy the dead fetus and escape the trap! What a flawless, toxic scheme. Julian looked at the weak, unconscious Giselle. This normally ruthless lord actually had red eyes. He had lost his "immortal heir" that he thought he waited a thousand years for. Julian slowly turned his head and looked at me again. Those crimson eyes were mixed with the grief of losing his flesh and blood, and a killing intent so thick it was tangible.

This time, it actually worked. I became bound to her. Anything that could harm her body would be transferred to me and amplified a hundred times over. In my last life, she used that power to become rich. But not long after I died, the flowers lost their effect. She was quickly replaced by other streamers, and her popularity crashed. With no other options, she started faking eating content, but obsessive fans exposed her. Some extreme followers kidnapped her and forced gallons of pepper-infused liquid down her throat. She died on the spot.

That startled me, and Biel took my hand immediately. “I am Alis,” the fairy said. “And that grimoire is a divine object, but I think you know that; however, you have no idea what it does or what it's linked to.” I sighed, and she held out her hand for me to give her the grimoire. I gave it to her confidently, due to the fact that the grimoire really belonged to them as defenders of the wasteland. Alis touched the book and blew fairy dust on it.

"What do you mean?" Dr. Percy walks over to a hidden compartment in the wall and retrieves a worn, leather-bound book. Its pages are yellowed with age, and strange symbols are etched into its cover. "This is the Grimoire of Shadows," he says, holding it out to Chloe. "It contains spells and rituals of immense power—power that comes at a great cost. If we are to stand any chance against the creature, we must be willing to use it." Chloe hesitates, eyeing the book warily. "You’re asking me to embrace the very thing that created that monster?"

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.