Reincarnated As A Spider Novels & Stories

The moment I least wanted to remember came replaying in my mind again: the moment of Lenhandro's betrayal, carrying along fierce hatred and a seething rage. "That day when Lenhandro came around, something happened, and I reincarnated." I answered, my voice low and heavy, tinged with a mix of anger and hatred for Lenhandro. "My soul has been occupying this body ever since then." I added, my gaze fixed on a particular point in space as I brooded over my surging wrath. "Then who's that Xenra that's ruling us?" Marcus' question broke into the fog of anger that had settled in my heart, snapping me back to the present.

By month twelve, I was devastating. “You could stay,” Silas said on the last day, his eyes drinking in my transformation. “Forget about them. Build a new life here with me.” I looked at my reflection—no longer Clara Wren, the fat, rejected failure. Now I was Liora Rivers, a goddess among mortals. My Hazel eyes sparkled with power, my body was perfection itself, and my smile could bring men to their knees. “No,” I said, turning away from the mirror. “I didn’t sacrifice my life to hide in the woods. I did it to make them remember what they threw away.”

Paula immediately started cursing, "What a lousy mall! All these gift boxes, but there's nothing inside! If you can't afford to do it right, don't hold events at all! Cheap bastards." Paula angrily stomped on the gift boxes several times. Oliver looked disappointed too, but he still wouldn't give up as he said, "Don't worry, Mom, there's still one last box. Maybe all the good stuff is in this final one." Paula finally opened the last box. In my previous life and in my dying memories, the last box contained a spider with an hourglass pattern on its belly that crawled onto Paula's hand. I'd seen that kind of spider on the news before. It's called a Black Widow. They loved dark, warm environmen

Mo sighed and explained it all to Will. “So we are under the assumption that we got caught in the reincarnation of a god." Mo frowned “You really believe that that is what is happening? That the story is being reenacted? What if she is lying to us?" Will's eyes trailed to the woman that was clueless watching them converse in English. “She does not even know what is going on and her story checks. The young lady started bleeding after the baby was out with you." Mo gasped. “You think there is a second child? ...Makunde starts with her insides, that must have been the cause of the sudden bleeding. Fuck! But why come to the city with us?"

The presence became intimidating as it was rendered speechless by its appearance. ‘Alright, I will help you out, whoever you may be, but you must fulfill your end of the bargain’ It didn’t take long, and yet I am now feeling an entirely new body in which it regained its vision, which was still blurry. Adjusting to its surroundings, fully awake, I was scanning through the surrounding area, seeing the ceiling, which looked cramped, and a soaking feeling beneath my chin. “Where am I?”

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."

A face that should only belong to a celestial being. The face was refined and gently sculpted, narrow forehead, high rounded eyebrows with forest green eyes. Long pointed nose and narrow jaws with a small tapering chin. With small pale pink lips. I raised my heavy hands to touch the face. I was in Angela's body. I reincarnated in the body of another woman. How did this even happen? "Angela, what are you doing?” Amber shook me. "Admiring her hideous and wretched face” Piper sneered, her face twisted in an ugly frown

"I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn. "Hahaha! Did you really think switching mates early would change your fate? I'll make sure you die after being stripped of all dignity, just like you did in the past life." She gestured for the rogues to step forward. I struggled violently. The chains cut into my flesh, and pain surged through me. Was I really going to die again? Even after being reborn? At that moment, a scar-faced rogue licked his lips. He stared at me with a disgusting grin.

"Chase, this is your last chance to insult me. Once I make my comeback, I'll never let you stand anywhere near me again." In my previous life, I helped Evonne stage such a glorious comeback, yet she still found me disgusting and thought I was an insult to her. It was not just being anywhere near her, she didn't even give me a chance to exist. This time, without me, I would wait and see how she would ever rise again.

“For the last ingredient and the most important one. A blood that is shared by the one who dies.” The image of that person is what he is thinking and only wanted to remember in that moment. The reason for this research and his long running experiment. The fact that he reincarnated from the loop of sixth in order to revive him. For this day he swears he will make sure that he will have the only thing he ever desires to have. "Agite Tenebrae Abyssi" Chanting the Latin spell that opens the gate. The neon light engulfs the entire place. Expecting to see the worst with the events that are unfolding, it all suddenly end up somehow different from what he initially remembers.