Reincarnated Novels & Stories

I touched my face, and my eyes landed on the calendar. 2016? “Mum... are we not in 2026?” “2026? Are you crazy?” “You have an interview this morning, remember? I've made breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs quickly, okay?” “Hmmm.” I flashed her a smile as I slumped onto the bed. I thought I died... What happened? My mind flashed back to that moon. Could it be the light? I remembered making a wish. Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?

The story continues... The world you fell in love with returns, but this time, a new mate will change the fate of the crown. Freya I spent my entire life being reminded that I didn't belong. Born into a werewolf pack as nothing more than a mistake, I was treated like an outsider and a slave. My Nana was the only person who ever made me feel wanted, and when she died, I finally had nothing left to lose. So I ran. Now I'm in California, determined to leave the supernatural world behind and build the ordinary human life I've always wanted. University, friends, maybe even a little romance. Nothing complicated. Nothing dangerous. Then I meet him. Julian.

They were the same ones from my past life. They were the ones who kidnapped and drowned me in the lake. Seeing I was awake, Leah stepped forward with a sneer. She twirled a wolfsbane-coated silver dagger in her hand. "Lana, I bet you didn't expect this, did you? I was reborn with memories of the past life too." She clenched her jaw. "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.

“‌Going back one hundred and fifty years. Every tw​enty-tw‌o to twe​nty-f​ive year‍s, a woman named Elena​ Winters appears in tha⁠t same town. Lives one full lifetime. Di⁠e​s.‌ T​h​en appears aga‌in.” “That’s impossi​ble.” My voice came‌ o‍ut too hi⁠gh. “People can’‌t⁠ just… that does‍n’t happen.” “It does,” Caelan said. “⁠Reincarnation with full⁠ memory intact.‍ S​he dies, h‌er soul waits for t⁠he rig​ht bloodline to be born, then tra‍nsfe​rs consci⁠ousness in‌to a new bo‌dy.”

[ORIGINAL LIFE RESTORATION] Alina stopped breathing. Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The system continued. [EARTH RETURN ELIGIBILITY] Her heart slammed against her chest. For a second she thought she had read it incorrectly. She stepped closer. Then read it again. And again. The words stayed exactly the same. Earth. Return. The system wasn't talking about money. Or cars. Or upgrades. It was talking about home. Her real home. The world she died in. The world she had spent so long trying not to think about.

How many ways can one birthday go completely off the rails? When the pack's future Alpha and resident golden boy player rejects Livana Liveshade on her eighteenth birthday, she decides to take matters into her own hands. With the help of her closest friends, Operation Revenge is set into motion to show the arrogant Alpha exactly what he threw away. The plan works. A little too well. Because in grabbing the Alpha's attention, Livana accidentally catches the eye of someone far more dangerous: a drop-dead gorgeous Lycan who doesn't care about pack politics, rules, or taking no for an answer. "You thought you could outrun me, little wolf?" he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that sends

He also promised me the best salary package. Being personally recruited by Felix was a huge honor. Within days, everyone in the city was talking about it. However, to Nancy, I was merely a lapdog who flattered Felix for money. I initially wasn't planning on accepting Felix's honor. In my past life, that so-called electronic asset vault didn't last long before it was breached. The lead hacker in charge of the tech didn't earn a single cent. On top of that, they became a target of the thieves and Felix. In the end, they died a horrible death.

Creating vulnerability through education that was necessary but painful. "Reincarnated mate bonds," he continued, "occur when soul returns. When death doesn't sever connection. When goddess grants second chance. When purpose requires continuation beyond single lifetime. Soul recognizes previous mate immediately. Bond reforms automatically. Love transcends death through divine intervention that's rare but documented. Real but extraordinary. Possible but requiring goddess approval that isn't guaranteed despite how romantic the idea seems." My Eclipse mark glowed brighter. Responding to reincarnated bond discussion. Acknowledging C

Not the kind of stillness that settles when an animal sees its master, but the kind that a prey feels when cornered by a predator. His eyes were dark and glassy. The moonlight reflects vividly through it at any chance it gets. No one had spoken, so I guess that was his cue to go ahead. “Second chances can come in different ways,” he continued, tracing his fingers over the horse's skin until his hands got to its gullet. “Forgiveness after betrayal, reuniting with lost love, letting go of guilt. The list goes on, but one that supersedes them all is….REINCARNATION AFTER DEATH!”

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!