Reincarnation Game Novels & Stories

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

To evaluate this beauty, she can only use one word "excellent" It didn't seem too bad, with this lively face, compared to her previous stiff appearance, it was truly a new land. Scarlet is very satisfied with her current body, but… Has she been reincarnated? Reincarnated in her previous life? Scarlet's head ached, and a large number of strange memories rushed into her mind, each image running through her head like a movie.

Then I would make my decision. I know that once I got a second chance mate, I wouldn’t be getting another. Not unless the Goddess herself intervened on my behalf, which was doubtful. She had already helped me with the gifts that she had given me. I could never repay the biggest gift of all, by her allowing me to be reborn. I believe the gift she gave me, to be able to read minds, is a close second.

Noah: (눈_눈) ‘Are you intentionally trying to sound like a scammer, or have you been scamming people for such a long time it has become second nature? Blackie finished his pitch with an irrefutable tone filled with confidence, “In fact, the terms are so favorable that all you have to do is live a long and happy life!” “Uh-huh, riiight. So, about that reincarnation…” Blackie’s small form jumped in agitation, “Wait! Let me finish! This is totally not a scam! We’ll just send you to many different worlds, where you’ll take the body and identity of someone who was just about to die. All you gotta do, is, well, not die. You are free to do with this new identity whatever you want and live your new l

I apologize that this book is really short with less than 30k words in all. I plan to edit it at some point and make it better. I figured that a really long Horror book might be less interesting and would just seem drawn out. I've not read a lot of them but I watch horror movies so I wrote this like I would picture an Horror movie. I appreciate all those who stuck with me and read Reincarnation regardless. Thank you all. After saying this, I would love and appreciate your feedbacks and things to watch out for when I do edit the book. It would be really helpful and appreciated. Bonus scene ideas too would be great. Thanks once again.

Where were they going to go? Contacting Wyndam was a lot easier this time. I called him by name, for a start. The glowing ball of light I created as I swam down lit up his eight eyes as he rose from the depths. I’m sssorry, do I know you? He had no idea who I was, so my theory that I was the only one reliving everything seemed to be right. Once again it made me think of this as a game. Losing a life and then redoing a level is the basic structure of just about every video game. Every time you die, it gets easier. Only, death was not something I wanted to experience again.

The game was simple but the nature of the game was extremely unfriendly and deathly. “The game…” Her lips moved with no sound, was utterly confused. “Yeah. It’s your game but I simplify it.” “With?” “There will be no passport nor healing potion.” “Ha. ha. Ha.” She laughed soullessly. “There are a total of five lives. Each death will be felt in the body regardless of the process. For example, if they died by plunging the knife into the heart, a similar pain will be transmitted into the body. And, they will have to wait for the next rebirth. Each scenario will end once there’s no survivor.”

This was exactly like one of those games. Except there was one major difference. In a game, nobody actually died. If your car flew off a cliff, flipped over, caught fire, or exploded, the worst thing that could happen was you screaming at the screen before restarting the race. But this time, if he died, there would be no restart button. The closest thing would be reincarnation. And that was only if reincarnation actually existed. Cold sweat trickled down Aksan's forehead when he realized the other car was no longer following him. It was now driving right beside him. The nearest truck was still about fifty to seventy-five meters ahead.

If, after hearing it, the user regrets the decision, then the user can change the Origin Path for one of the other Paths in exchange for not obtaining the originally offered rewards for those Paths and have all the information about the Origin Path wiped out from the user's memory. Golden paid attention to the system because he didn't expect such a notification. He also wanted to listen to more information about the Origin Path, so he paid attention to the system words. [The first information that the user needs to know it that the Origin Path is an Ancestral Path legacy found by the user's past life and also the reason for his death.] Golden was without words after hearing that. It wasn't o

I woke up to the empty darkness and void. That was ninety-nine years ago. Give or take a few eternities. I’ve been playing the Soul Recycle Program’s games ever since hoping I'd find them. I've won and tore up my ticket for reincarnation more times than I can count. What’s the point? I can't start over in a world where they no longer exist. A sudden jolt pulled me out of it back to reality. “Uh…” the newbie’s voice cut through my head. “I just asked for your name. You don’t have to ignore me and be an asshole about it.”