Reincarnated As A Lotus Flower Novels & Stories

Right in front of Starr, she transformed into water, flooding away. "Lotus!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" TBC

Leah asked, with curiosity sparkling in her eyes. Gwen looked at all of them and chuckled, seeing them look so curious before muttering a single word. "Revival." Samantha and Giselle gasped while some looked confused. "Isn't it the same as Samantha and Wanda?" Zee asked, making Samantha shake her head. "I can help the soul of someone who is dead to reincarnate, and it's different from revival. I can give a new life to the soul of a dead being." Samantha huffed and glared at her stupid mate.

After the reincarnation, I always felt like I had lost some parts of my memory. However, Kelly's insulting words indirectly brought back my memories. In my past life, after my daughter and I were locked up in the house, I had begged Justin desperately. I reminded him we were his wife and child and asked him how he could bear to treat us in such a way. However, Justin retorted, "My wife and child? It's still yet to be determined if she's my daughter."

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.

, I shouted through our mindlink. I held Fay's hands and closed my eyes after taking a deep breath. I imagined I was in a field that had different flowers. I passed different shades of flowers, which represent different areas of her being and looked around for the one that signifies being joined to another soul. I found a garden of lotus flowers. There were white lotus flowers but they were being tainted by withered lotus flowers and it was only a matter of time before the remaining lotus flowers wilted away. I plucked out the wilted flowers and watched them dissipate into thin air. I placed my hands over the lotus flower and watched it become prettier and healthier.

He felt naked, his soul exposed and trembling before an existence that transcended all his understanding of life and death. 'That body of his… it's no longer a body,' Rayden realized in horror. It is a vessel. A vessel forged of pure energy. How can a worldly poison taint something divine?' After a silence that felt like an eternity, Brahma Angkara slowly exhaled. From his mouth came a puff of pale purple smoke. The smoke didn't just dissipate. It swirled in the air, forming the fragile petals of a lotus flower for a brief, beautiful moment, before finally dissolving into the thin air at the top of the world. The essence of the two deadly poisons had been completely purified by his body, tra

I flinched at the sight of two other werewolves who walked out of the audience and stretched forth their hands. “After you—Luna” Thomas voiced, soothingly as I walked slowly and laid down on the rock. My eyes striking the designs of the ceiling and the chandelier which was hung up above. My heart raced as I saw Thom and Marcus bring out the hay and burnt them. All these happened while Jasper continue with his incantation. The smoke from the hay they burnt would go directly to the ceiling in a straight line and the spirit of the Luna would appear, but if it scatters along the line, and nothing appears or maybe an unknown face shows up from the smoke, then I’ll be screwed.

Maybe the dead bodies I saw lying lifeless there were beginning to haunt me. I pressed myself deeper into the farthest corner of the bed, as if that would somehow make me invisible. But nothing could hide me from the images I carried. They followed me like shadows stitched to my skin. I couldn’t tell which was worse. The fact that my body was dumped like rotting meat among dozens of others or the fact that I don't know how I got myself into this ‘reborn’ thing. “Why me, moon goddess,” I muttered to myself in ire, that I could barely hear myself.

“Do you think that she’s unworthy of the Crystal Lotus?” The Crystal Lotus was a rare flower that could only be bloomed by a pure person who wasn’t swayed by the desires of flesh while still indulging in pleasure. London was the perfect host for it because even if the streamer did not know it, she was an asexual lady who did not naturally get turned on. However, her body was very good at receiving pleasure after the nourishment from the tentacle milk, making her the perfect breeding ground for this special flower.

The spreading black pigment on her skin receded and black smoke was oozing from the cut on his cheek. The smoke that came out gathered and coagulated into a black lotus flower. The flower zipped and disappeared before everyone's sight, "got you," everyone heard from within the jungle. Verra soon emerged with the Lotus trapped inside a mana glass bottle covered in runes. The lotus was inside, changing from solid to gas form while attempting to break out of the jar. "What is it?" Delphine asked.