Reincarnated With Wishes Fanfiction Novels & Stories

my anger boiling over. What was it that I saw in his eyes—pity? I couldn't bear the thought of losing anyone; my family meant everything to me. "You better not touch my family, or I swear I'll kill you," I warned him, ready to transform. But he countered, "You can't kill someone who is already dead, Drew. Can't you see? It's you speaking to yourself." I paused, processing his words. "You programmed me to remind you of what the witch foretold—that you wouldn't remember your past lives because your wife would grant you the gift of reincarnation. Now, I am here to fulfill that purpose, Drew, as I always have. Remember who we are and what transpired centuries ago," and with that, memories surged

He lost so much, and it's time for him to have it, too. "Akio," tawag ko sa kabila ng mga paghikbi ko. "If you cross either of those line, I wish.. I wish that you'll be reunited with the people you've lost." "Dummy.." "I wish you'll met them. I wish you'll be with them again. I wish you'll be happy with them." kumalas ako't nagpunas ng mukha dahil sa mga luhang bumasa sa pisngi ko. Malapad akong ngumiti. "I wish, that my grumpy Cinderella will finally have his happily ever after."

I was extremely feeling the pain, but I flashed him another smirk, and he moved closer, holding me by my prince's robe. “How dare you disrespect me even in my last moment! You…” He barked and held my neck angrily. He couldn't complete his statement, and his grip on me loosened. I stared at him as he gradually coughed at blood. I also started coughing blood. I thought about everything that has happened. Life at the Pack, then Gilead, meeting Demetrius and finding out my true identity. If there is any wish, I would like to be reincarnated and mated to Demetrius again. Only then will I be able to fulfil my promises to him. I lay on the ground slowly, coughing out more blood. My eyes are becomin

While the other went in. I wish... An announcement was given, a player fertilized the egg, but it wasn't me... I wish... There are still sperms who were trying to fertilize the egg... Just like me... I wish... Minutes passed and... I was slowly fading away... I wish... I still couldn't get it in...! I wish! Until there wasn't left for me... I only wish... To be reincarnated... In the same family... And ... Kill those children left... Kill those family left... Especially my parents...

I saw Emma pace about as she made a call, but my mind could barely register any of her words. A sob escaped my lips twice as I stared at the ceiling. I had no idea what to wish for next or what to pray for, but there was just one wish: to live again. To live again and take brutal revenge. I wanted my babies back, and I wanted to be stronger and better than I was. I wanted the world to fear me next, and even if I didn't get all these wishes, I just wanted to have a glimpse of my babies again.

Touching his cheek, I softly murmured, "This game was never about saving you. It was about killing you." The world around me began to shatter. The Royal Gardens, the moon, the royal mantle, and King Ragnar's corpse began to crack like a mirror. The system's projection appeared before me. "What is your wish?" "I want everything restored," I demanded. "I want my entire class back in our original world, and I want you, and everyone watching the livestream, to disappear." The system stayed silent for a moment before saying, "Only one wish can be granted." I smiled. "Then bring my class back."

He knelt after lighting the candle. After that, he began to make his wish. Flynn watched this quietly with a wicked smile. "I have three wishes. Do you want to know what they are?" Fred sat down and said with slight hesitation. Flynn said nothing, and Fred continued. "My first wish is for my girlfriend to return to my side. My second wish is for my father to stop looking down on me. My third wish is to get so scared out of my mind." "Scared out of your mind?"

After the reincarnation, I always felt like I had lost some parts of my memory. However, Kelly's insulting words indirectly brought back my memories. In my past life, after my daughter and I were locked up in the house, I had begged Justin desperately. I reminded him we were his wife and child and asked him how he could bear to treat us in such a way. However, Justin retorted, "My wife and child? It's still yet to be determined if she's my daughter."

So I spoke my wish. “I wish that everyone who died because of your wishes—directly or indirectly—comes back to life.” That included the players, his parents, and even Luther himself. The servants who killed his parents would return too, unfortunately. But this time, with his parents alive and the family fortune restored, he’d have the power to take his revenge his own way. It was the best ending I could think of. The moment the words left my mouth, the system chimed cheerfully: [Congratulations, player. Wish granted.]

] Following the message was a product description and warnings. [Fate-Wishing Censer: Still troubled that you cannot win the affection of your crush? Still kept awake at night by jealousy? Simply light a stick of Fortune Incense in the censer, use your own fortune as the medium. Focus on the person you wish to become, and pray with devotion. After 81 days, you will be able to exchange identities with that person.]