Romans & histoires Reincarnated Into A World Of Magic

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 say as I squeeze her hand on my shoulder, “I won’t let her take that from me too.” I step out of her grasp and bring my magic forward, instantly it flares around me like an ignited flame, and with ease I push my magic forward and watch as it touches every piece of debris, rapidly rebuilding the house around us. Valeria slowly turns around watching as our home rises from the ashes – a perfect metaphor for my life. I feel I have risen from the ashes. Burned to a cinder time and time again, yet here I stand feeling rejuvenated and reborn, blessed with new magic and new purpose. I feel like a new me, and yet I know I’m still the same person. I withdraw my magic as the house is completely resto

" The surrounding people started to whisper, hearing the result, But that did not affect the middle-aged man as he gestured Ellias to leave the pond. What happened in front of me was so unbelievable that I thought I was dreaming, but it was not a dream. It looks like I was transmigrated into this body, But that means that the previous owner of this body died. I suddenly felt afraid, I got one more chance to be alive, but it seems that someone is after me in this world too. Hearing the middle-aged man's words and those shining fishes, This world is definitely not earth that I knew. It looks like people can control elements in this world, judging by what the middle-aged man said. If...

I said, determination coursing through me. Adrian’s eyes widened slightly, but he trusted me. He always did. “Are you sure you can handle it?” I smiled, a spark of confidence lighting within me. “I’ve been waiting for this moment.” With that, I reached deep within myself, tapping into my abilities. The air crackled around us, a whirlwind of energy, and in an instant, we were surrounded by a blinding light. When it faded, we stood in the ancient world, the vibrant colors and the familiar scent of earth and magic enveloping us.

"In your first incarnation, you wrote the Grimoire of Shadows. A book that contained all the supernatural spells and rituals. You used part of your own magic to enclose the creatures that could be invoked with the book. There is power inside those pages. A drop of its power, and it is already strong enough that only a human sacrifice allows the book to be read. Can you imagine everything that was left inside you compared to this drop? "But I feel like I'm not a big deal since I reincarnated in this new life," I indicated my body with a movement of my hands. "I returned without my powers. I came back weak. And everyone has always believed that the reason for this was due to so many reincarnat

How will I survive? I was shocked for a moment, then realized Evonne had been reincarnated too. Oh, that was fantastic. I thought ending our grudge this way was me going too easy on her. But since her past life was miserable and there was no room for her to make a comeback in this life, I decided to just let her continue to live the rest of her days in pain and struggle. "You deserve this, Evonne." I hung up the call and immediately tossed my phone away. Just hearing her voice made me feel utterly disgusted.

He was soon relieved that he was able to help planet earth. My father turned all his attention to me after that. I inherited my father's magic which is light. It is the rarest magic a mage could have. In my father's time, he was the only one who possessed them. Not only he had a strong and rare magic, he was strong and great on his own too.

I'm freaking out right now because the year's difference is only one year. "Don't freak out. Reincarnation doesn't mean that you will reincarnate in the same world. I believe you heard, parallel universe." Yes, I heard of it. "Ah, yes. I heard of it." "Let me explain to you, every person in the world is a product of reincarnation of their past life in different parallel times. If a person reaches the limit of being reincarnated, then the soul will become an angel, and once you become an angel, there's no more chance to be reincarnated again. But you're a special case." He stops for a moment, "Let us go outside. I feel so stuffy inside this car."

God roared with laughter, “You’re so funny. You’re just going to have to wait.” Yuna resigned to her fate, “Fine. I guess I could wait.” Since she wasn’t going to immediately get an answer for the distant future, she still wanted to know what type of world she would be reincarnated into next. Would she be reincarnated into those fantasy medieval worlds? Will she learn magic? Maybe she was getting a little too ahead of herself. Did magic even exist in other worlds? She didn’t know. There were too many unanswered questions and not enough time to find out all the mysteries of the world. “So, where am I going to next?”

He opens his eyes into the game where he is a piece to His chessboard and company as turning back does not exist anymore, now that he accepted and throws everything into the game of life and death. “To protect and be the holder they expect me to be and where I needed to be. This path is the only way to fulfill that promise, right?” Somewhat brainwash, yet is still holding that desire as the only driving force of his life right now. To the seems like an endless dark tunnel that he walks with. He finally comes out as he finds himself into the room and the world of his plan. “Death Reincarnate.” He whispers, naming the world and the book where the lies, darkness, and the prison cell of the prom