Reincarnated As Jon Snow Fanfiction Novels & Stories

or worse, is he dead and walking? He could not understand why the gods would want to take Jon Snow and Bannen and leave him, craven and clumsy as he was. He should have died on the Fist, where he'd pissed himself three times and lost his sword besides. And he would have died in the woods if Small Paul had not come along to carry him. I wish it was all a dream. Then I could wake up. How flne that would be, to wake back on the Fist of the First Men with all his brothers still around him, even Jon and Ghost. Or even better, to wake in Castle Black behind the Wall and go to the common room for a bowl of Three-Finger Hobb's thick cream of wheat, with a big spoon of butter melting in the middle an

Jason smirks once again as if he can read my mind, he says, "Seems to me like you got it. Good girl. We've been waiting for you Lyanna and you're also right, we're not in Fiji anymore. We're in Atlanta right now." "You can read my mind?" "No. Not exactly." Jason looks at me showing his gleaming green and yellowish eyes which reminds me of a snake, he explains, "I can however read my master's mind which part of her resides in you." I chuckled sarcastically, "Great. I'm a hunter's daughter, a dragon's bride, a reincarnation of Arthur's past lover, and now your previous master. Just great. How exciting it is to be everyone but Lyanna Stuart."

Rowena said bitterly. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. “Why did you show me this? Why now?” She stepped closer, “because, Lyra,” she said slowly, “you are me.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “You are my reincarnation,” Rowena said, her voice laced with certainty. “My soul reborn. My story-unfinished. And now… it lives through you.” “No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “I’m not-“ “You are,” she interrupted. “The moment your mother died, then your powers awakened. And the moment that tattoo showed up in your skin mysteriously. That was me… returning.”

My husband Lucas Farrow, Alpha of the White Walkers Pack, surrounded by soldiers, striding into the room, with all the servants bowing at him along his way. "Luke! You're back from Skagen City early! I miss you so much!" Josephine flew toward him like a little lark, wrapping her arms around his neck, like a little girl begging for candies from her elder brother. Only in Josephine's case, I knew what she was begging was a kiss.

Perhaps I still had a chance to— “I'm going to kill you now, Asena,” he said icily. “You have to die so that I can restore my powers.” My eyes widened. “What the fuck are you talking about?” A grim smirk pulled at his lips as he prowled forward. “When I rejected you, the thread that joined us sucked some of my powers and gave them to you. I heard that this would happen. The Fates must have figured out this would be fair this way. But the powers were supposed to return to me after your death.” He huffed out a dry laugh. “The problem is that you're still alive… with my powers inside you. I want them back.”

Dylan lowers himself beside me, his eyes taking on a darker shade, indicating that he is connecting with someone, possibly through a mind link. After the connection ends, he clears his throat, preparing to address me. "For the next few days, you shall be confined within the wretched depths of the dungeon." Horror floods my being, and my eyes widen at the ghastly fate that awaits me. Having experienced the dungeons a few times before, I know the abysmal conditions within — its darkness is suffocating, and the guards exhibit a complete lack of mercy. Preparing to depart, Dylan rises to his feet, but before leaving, he turns his gaze towards me. His expression is devoid of any sympathy or remor

Sensing Snow’s dejection, Aiden smiled and said, “The Frosts are known for keeping their virtues. If my guess is right, you must be a virgin. “You have never experienced the joy of a woman. “Are you sure you want to die carrying the regret? “Let me show you a good time. Call it payback on Kaze before you die. “He didn’t appreciate you. “Right?” As Aiden chattered on, Ali looked at him in admiration. She understood Aiden’s plan. Instead of drugging Snow, Aiden attacked Snow psychologically to make her take off her clothes willingly. Talk about class. “Come on. Go crazy for once. At least it makes your time on earth worthwhile.”

he said with a cry this time. "Shhhhh! I'm here," Hari hugged him and soothed. "I buried you and then using the last bit of power I had left, I cast my last spell. The hardest I had ever cast. I asked the gods of the Light Magic to give me a second chance with you. Then I was reborn here, with you. It was all I wanted. I just wanted a second chance with my Joe, my love," Ravi, or was it Phil, said.

There are so many 'what if's that my brain is about to explode from all the thinking. "Alison....Alison..." Julia whispers to me. I was back from the forest of reminiscing and got startled when the teacher got close. "Mind sharing what's on your mind, Ms. Alison?" Ms. Lovie asked. 'Oh, that would be wonderful. You see Ms. Lovie the thing is I am reincarnated and was back for revenge. But I'm having problems since you're nagging and I can't think of strategies to get back at the people who killed me.' Of course, that was all in my head. But I ranted as if I was talking to her. I sighed.

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not