Reincarnated Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Please let me be in a modern world again.' Those were my last thoughts as I slumped on my already burn out bed and breathed my last. That was how my 99th lifetime in my eighteenth birthday ended on April 22nd. 'Happy Birthday to me.' Note my sarcasm to that. When I opened my eyes again, I reincarnated once again for my new 100th life.

Rieka rolled her eyes, flipping the page. "Wait, personality traits?" Ralph raised his brows at her. "You know, she's just like Lupe." "Oh, yeah yeah." Rieka brows arched in realization before she took her eyes back to the book, scanning through. "Here!" "Most times, the new body is ignorant that he/she is a reborn. They experience weird dream, which are visions of their past life." Rieka breathed out a heavy sign, staring at Ralph. "This is all we need."

she pats me on the back before she pulls away, “Send for me and I will come to say my goodbye.” I nod and watch as she walks silently down the hall. When she is around the corner, I go back into the room. I sit in the chair and lean against the side of the bed, letting my arm drape across Kas’s waist. The ticking of the second hand on the wall clock lulls me into a sense of calm as I admire my beautiful mate. What has my life turned into? A world of Greek gods and goddesses? Reincarnated hundreds of times? My mate gives birth to her sister and vice versa, over and over? It’s all so unbelievable.

My body is as light as a feather as I went on my way and danced in front of everyone and the royal family. The King and the townsfolk applauded after we danced for them. I could also see the prince from afar. However, I couldn't shake the feeling of familiarity as well. He has golden hair and deep blue eyes, certainly fitting a royal member and a common protagonist of cliche novels I've read. "Haaa...this is making me crazy. I'm really one of that reincarnated characters into some kind of isekai genre"

It was as if I had met him once more after a slumber that lasted centuries, and yet I felt him beside me all along, and the memory of him taking this body was extremely distinct. I was at once confused and mystified as the memories from two different dimensions slowly combined, as if my very existence had become multifaceted—half of me being a biological researcher, and the other half a French Navy recruit. I looked at Dicken, and actually felt very upset after realizing that I had been reborn: this scoundrel who lived eternally had deflowered my reincarnated self at eighteen! He had really taken me in both worlds now… It was so unfair! Even so, it was fortunate that we were eventually reuni

As far as he might be concerned, he actually felt like he was that humble urbanite skilled worker past his forties who's caught up with dealing with his little studio. That game changing evening, he just got together with his previous companions for certain beverages. How and for what reason did he awaken in Norton Lorist's body the following day? The humble studio proprietor was stunned and hysterical. Luckily, the body unto which his spirit had resurrected had been seriously harmed and couldn't move in bed for two entire months, giving him sufficient opportunity to reorient himself and acclimatize the recollections of the body's proprietor. What's more, given the first proprietor's contemp

I avert my eyes, not wanting him to see my tears. Damian caressed my face. “But it was dangerous. You are not strong enough, baby.” A whine escaped my throat, an ingrained and primordial reaction towards a mate, a sound that conveyed my need to both protect him and my trust in him. Damian surged forward and captured my lips with his. Heat pooled low in my belly. He sucked on my bottom lip before pulling away. My breath had turned shallow as I gazed at him. “You can’t do that. We can’t die again.” I swallowed thickly at the implication. The realisation about us being reincarnated after so many decades is overwhelming to say the least.

Its name is 'What if A prodigy got reincarnated as a prince'. Please add this to your library and vote if you like it.//

To evaluate this beauty, she can only use one word "excellent" It didn't seem too bad, with this lively face, compared to her previous stiff appearance, it was truly a new land. Scarlet is very satisfied with her current body, but… Has she been reincarnated? Reincarnated in her previous life? Scarlet's head ached, and a large number of strange memories rushed into her mind, each image running through her head like a movie.

She had no idea that the being had possessed her for a few minutes and he didn't tell her that. So, as they sat on the floor of the bathroom, holding each other, Lucian asked. "Is this the first time you're having a dream like this?" Anna nodded. "Yes. The last time I had a dream so intense, it was confusing. Really confusing." "What was it about?" "It was about me reincarnating. I thought I was reading a story written by me and for me. " Lucian sighed. It was about time she knew what was going on. But, he didn't have the desire to disclose anything to her. He didn't want to tell her that she really had reincarnated.