Reincarnation Colosseum Novels & Stories

Sophia's heart skipped a beat as she slipped into the cool, dark woods. She was going to follow Daniel. The words he spoke with the Dark Moon wolves seemed to reverberate in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of the fears those words crept into. What were they planning?

He was even more intrigued when he learned that I could ride, something I knew his son and grandson didn't do because of their fear of horses. Of course, I rode like his father, according to him, and I was beginning to think that Sal may have regressed into some psychotic drama in which I was his long-gone father returned. Ah yes, reincarnazione. He did use that word the first time we met. It's time to play up that angle to my advantage.

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."

“No. To be more precise, the spirits were green coloured and rather than only one, there are seven spirits that returned back his soul to his body. Moreover, fairies started gathering at that place when it happened.” Cecilia’s eyes widen in surprise. “...Elder Ritual...” “What?” The king asked. “Your majesty, if what Aran said is accurate, what happened was called Elder Ritual, a mythical ritual performed by the seven elder of the elves in order to return dead people back to life in compensation of their life..” “What?! Doesn’t that mean that it was an illegal ritual?!” The king stood up in anger. Has the Baron finally resorted to black magic just to not die?

After saying that, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face. Otherwise, his heart really can't be okay anymore! If something really happened to my sister, I wouldn not want to live anymore either! Listening to the second brother, Lisa is nose also hurt, she quickly opened her mouth. "Big brother, second brother, third brother... I apologize to you two very much." "I really won not die for love..." She parted her lips, trying to explain to herself. She did it because she just wanted to be reincarnated into the past and return to him, just like last time.

Prologue I saw you clear as sky, but why am I asking why? Have we met before? It feels like we’ve known each other for so long. Who are you? I really want to know you. “Memories are links in a golden chain that bind us until we meet again.” - Jacqueline Winspear

And for the first time since waking up the giant being took a step backward. The entire Archive shook from the movement. Alina felt her heart stop. Because if something could make the Observer retreat… Then whatever was inside that city was far more terrifying than anything she had encountered so far. The system suddenly appeared. Every notification turned blood red. Every symbol trembled. Every window flickered. Then a final message appeared across the entire sky. A message so large it covered the horizon itself. [SEALED ZONE BREACH DETECTED] [THE NECROPOLIS HAS AWAKENED]

"Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too." Her pupils shrank. The color in her face faded completely. "You... You were reborn too?" I did not answer. I just looked at her. Maggie rested a hand on my shoulder. Her voice was gentle, but the weight behind it was unmistakable. "Gage, the police are already downstairs. What do you want to do to her?" I looked at Senna's face, the same face I had once been obsessed with. Now, all I felt was revulsion. "Whatever she did to me and my father in the last life, I want it paid back a hundred times over."

“Since he’s so eager to be my son and so desperate to experience the mafia life… Luca, send him to the Colosseum. Let him properly ‘experience’ what real underworld living means.” “Yes, Don Corleone!” Luca and the men answered in unison, pouncing forward like wolves. Inhuman screams instantly tore through the luxurious, blood-soaked estate. I lifted a glass of red wine and watched this long-overdue revenge unfold. ‘Sonny, my dear little brother. ‘Don’t worry. Our game… is only just beginning.’ The hall fell into a deathly silence. Only Vincent’s ragged breathing remained, along with Carmela’s suppressed sobs.

I could barely breathe now upon remembering how he was begging me not to leave him when I was near my death, but it was too late for me. In my past life, Lucretius was crying. "Because of that, I finally understood how your reincarnation works," he said quietly. I felt my pulse pounding in my ears when he continued, "Your memories return when your mate betrays you." He paused. "And mine return when I'm about to lose you." Silence enveloped between us. Or rather, the information he revealed had rendered me speechless. It was too much that I had a hard time to process.