Reincarnated In Harry Potter Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

I cried as blood gushed out from my mouth in return with the spear being dragged out from me too. I held onto the reincarnation coin, hoping that its magic would help me this time. "No!" I heard Aiden's voice screaming. Before hearing a fight happening around me. I turned to see the royal rogues fall dead as my sight began to darken, with my body being raised from the ground, nothing hurts more than knowing that I couldn't even give my child a taste of this world. "May the power of the reincarnation coin, grant you a second life." I heard Aiden's voice say to me.

I asked, with pleading eyes. “It is not possible for us to bring her back to life, Alpha Stefan.” She said, with her gaze now back on me. I felt ripped in my heart. They were my only hope, but they couldn’t do it? That has to be a lie, probably they didn’t want to help me. “Please help me. I believe you can bring her back to life. Please, I beg of you.” I pleaded earnestly, hoping that she would change her mind. “We can’t bring her back to life, but we can cast a spell that would re-incarnate her.” She said, tapping her finger on the arm of the throne she sat on.

"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."

" Megara sighed and stared at the two youthful girls sitting in front of her. They were sitting in the inn's restaurant having tea and pastries. "Reincarnation is possible with black magic but it's highly risky. You have to reincarnate the person in someone's body or you can even use your body for such activities but...such a thing never happens." Megara said calmly and took a sip of her tea. Her eyes darted toward the girl sitting in front of her. "But the story I'm telling is authentic." The girl said and took a bite of her pastry before fully turning towards Blossom. "He did reincarnate and is alive, he must be somewhere in this world." The girl said and Megara nodded. Although she knew s

That's what the witches said," I mutter, staring at a bunch of paramedics carrying body bags out of a fallen building, while a huge excavator works to move the rubble. My heart drops at the sight. The earthquake had killed people. We slowly bumble along the main road. "I don't understand it," Theon remarks. "How can something so ancient be bound to your soul? You're still only eighteen years old!" I glance at him and sigh. "Apparently souls reincarnate into new bodies once the old one dies. So, even though my body is eighteen, my soul has lived before. The Headmistress says that the ring must have been bound to me in another lifetime."

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.

Derick muttered something about the kitchen and slipped off, dragging Ken and Ashiel with him—leaving me alone with Dad. “What’s wrong, Lu?” Dad asked, coming closer. I swallowed hard. “I… need to tell you something. Don’t get angry. It’s… a lot.” Dad gave a short laugh. “Now you’re scaring me.” I drew a shaky breath. “I was reincarnated as a boy. In my first life, I was a girl—and I had a mate. Now I’m here, and I’m mated to Damien. I’m… not fully human. My sickness—it’s gone, because Damien marked me. And…” My throat tightened. “…and I’m pregnant with his child.”

Henry gently wiped it off with his sleeve, caressing Sophie's little cheek gently when he was done. His eyes stung—he could not believe any of this, not even after seeing Sophie's grave and her death certificate. He wished so terribly that none of it was true, and that Sophie was alive… As time passed, Henry leveled his reddened eyes at Sophie, asking softly, "When you reincarnate, do you want to be my daughter again? I'll make you the happiest princess in the world." Tina just happened to visit Sophie today and had just cleared the stairs when she found Henry and Linda in front of Sophie's grave, and she heard Henry just then.

The pretty face staring back at me was not mine. I almost crawled out of my skin. It was at that moment the memories began to come. Stacy walked out of my room after poisoning me, a young lady taking wheezy breaths on her bed, which were her last. The dress I had on was what she was wearing. It all made sense to me now, I had reincarnated in another's body. And not only do I have to deal with that, I have been sold off to Gizmo. Could my life get any better?

A feeble grin strained his lips and hot, brimming tears pricked at my eyes. “Dad,” I gasped, my grip around his hand tightening almost as if I could force all of my strength into him. “You’re awake. You’re here.” My voice trembled, reflecting an awkward half-relief and the absurd, crushing gravity of everything I’d labored to alter in this reincarnated life. I’d lost him — and Mom — three days after my eighteenth birthday in my previous life. But here he was, alive, breathing, because I’d reincarnated back from death to rewrite my destiny.