Reincarnated With A System Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I’ve tainted her blood. There’s no coming back from this. She’ll die, Spencer. Slowly, painfully. And then, she’ll never return.” “You don’t know that!” Spencer snapped, his fear now visible in the tremor of his voice. “Guardians… they reincarnate. They always do.” Marcus sneered, waving his hand dismissively as he held me over the open portal. “I’ve contaminated her. She won’t be reborn. Not this time.”

I scrunched my face, trying to hold back my tears as I reminisced of all the things that I have done, as Sakamaki Yuu and as Lancelot Ral Constance. Just right after I reincarnated, I have been running around settling problems that the former Lancelot started. I did say that I want to live my life as I wanted, but seeing the servants and the people, in addition to my fussy attitude, I couldn’t just left them continue living like that.

" 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...

"You are no longer in your world, Carmen. When you died, the vortex you saw transported you here, to a realm beyond your comprehension. This is the world of your favorite manga." Carmen blinked, the words taking a moment to register. What does this woman mean by being transported to a manga? "My... manga?" She asked, confused. Because there was no way in hell this woman was saying what she was actually thinking because that would be a crazy theory. Nyx nodded. "The story you read so often, the one that consumed your thoughts. "Eclipsed Fates" You've been transported into that world. But you are no longer Carmen. Here, you are Daphne Vasquez, daughter of Lord Alaric and Lady Erica Vasquez."

“Spiritual reincarnation. Strategic reincarnation. Every version of you dies. Every version of you rises. You don’t escape the empire. You become the empire. Forever.” Olivia’s pulse hammered. “This is insane.” “Insane,” Ethan agreed, “but binding.” He walked closer. He smelled like smoke and silver. “You’re not mortally alive,” he said. “Your legacy alive. Oath alive. You cannot age normally. You cannot die normally. You cannot exit the system unless the system wants you to.” Olivia forced herself to breathe. “And you?” Ethan smirked. “I built the system.” “Then break it.”

“Just stay in the guestroom tonight. After all, you’re our future son-in-law.” She then patted his hand. William seemed to understand her meaning, and he gestured that he would come find me later. Why would I let him do that? He had fooled me in my last life and sold me off to an old man for just two thousand dollars. He had also kicked my abdomen despite hearing my pleas. My heart tugged in pain when I recalled that. I was going to give him and Lynn a big gift tonight. I turned around and switched off the main power plug.

Just darkness. And then I woke up. Not to smoke or ashes, but to silk sheets and candlelight. My body was whole. My breath steady. When I raised my hands, they were smaller, unscarred, untouched by fire. A mirror stood across the room, and the face staring back at me was mine… yet younger. Softer. Alive. I looked fifteen again I had been given another chance. And this time, I would not burn alone.

"Not just me. All of us." "All of us," I agreed. "But you're the catalyst. The glitch in their perfect system. And glitches have a way of bringing down even the most powerful machines." She smiled. "I like that. Being a glitch." "It suits you." We stayed like that for hours, just holding each other. The others rested nearby, recovering from the cathedral's horrors. Eventually, Mia spoke again. "When we get out of here. When we finally get those reincarnation tickets. Will you really come with me? Start a new life?"

The implication hung in the air between them. "She's a reincarnate," Myles said quietly. "From an earlier cycle." "Possibly," Alden confirmed. "Which means she's not operating on conventional motivations. She's operating on the kind of obsession that spans lifetimes." Myles disconnected the call and looked down at Nova, who was sleeping peacefully against his chest. Her face was peaceful in sleep in a way it never was when she was awake. The constant awareness of his presence, the perpetual tension between attraction and fear, seemed to fade when she was unconscious.

That was why I sneaked out in the first place. The very first person I needed to convince was none other than my father. Gideon Pendragon, the eldest son of Dragon Pendragon, a.k.a. Lucinda’s worst nightmare. Well, in the book, Lucinda loved her father a lot—mostly because he was the only parent she had left. Her mother died after giving birth to her, so her family always held an unspoken grudge against her. When she manifested as a Beta at the age of 5, it was another demerit to her character. From that point on, she always tried to prove herself in the worst ways possible. Back then, I wanted to show the readers that Lucinda wasn’t a villain by heart but a villain built by her trauma. Howe