Reincarnation Love Novels & Stories

My decision is final”, he proceeded and left. I gazed in disbelief, I couldn’t believe that Harrison, the only man I ever knew, didn't want anything to do with me anymore. Our love that was once a burning flame had reduced to a faint flicker. His eyes that were once bright with affection now seemed dull and uninterested, I felt my love slipping away like sand between my fingers. The same lips that praised me one day are the same lips that belittle me today. ************

He turned around, "What did you say?" "It was your Imperial Father who wanted you back, but as for the reason, this small servant doesn't know." The man suddenly knelt on one knee, "Your Highness Evan, this small servant just got to know the passing of the Emperor, Your Highness' is my last mission. If this small servant can't take you back, this small servant can only kill himself." The rule of the royals, without their master, the servants serving them cannot roam freely in this world, the moment their master dies, they need to kill themselves unless they are entrusted to another master-servant contract. Evan turned around, his lips curved into an indifferent smile, "Then kill yourself."

Alois Devaraux, the first Emperor of Heaven who is known for his excellency in crafting weapons, set his own foot on the land of mortals to bring peace and execute the wolves using his very own hands. Meanwhile, in a far away mountain located in the land of mortals home a woman who fell in love with a wolf, Callista Cournellier. Upon searching for a Comfrey amidst the forest, she stumbled upon a man whom she thought of as a hunter, Louis Valentine. Their meetings did not end in this and they eventually got married. The woman soon bore a child in her womb. The gender is still unknown but a decision has been made to call the baby Anastasia if it’s a female, or Gavin if it is of the opposite ge

Anonna's eyes widened, her excitement palpable. Layana's hand came up next. "Liquid copper is the main ingredient for a venussium, isn't it?" Elma nodded. Layana continued, "but one day, when I and my caste witches were snooping around we came across an ancient potions book. The instructions for the love potion said to melt in four millimeters of copper, which we did. And by then we thought it a good idea to give the potion to a man Faina fancied but I'm afraid it turned out all wrong, he became too obsessed." Layana ended.

Foreheads touching, eyes locked on hers, breathing the same air, I whisper, “I love you.” Once, I overheard someone say something about reincarnation. Some hogwash about humans returning to reconnect with their soulmates. At that time, it was hilarious, it still is. I don’t believe in that crap but if there is an atom of truth to it, I want to do this with El again, as many times as we might be reborn. Her lips hover above mine but we don’t kiss. “I love you too, Brandon.”

"A true mate? For Lucian? Now?" "But that is not the tragedy of it," Riheirk continued, his voice cracking with a profound, tragic pity. "She is not a new soul. When I looked into her eyes tonight, through the fog of her tears, I saw the exact same spirit that died in his human arms four hundred years ago. She is the reincarnation of his first love, Valarian. The woman whose death drove him to beg Cain for the dark kiss." A suffocating silence fell over the battlements, the sheer, operatic magnitude of the revelation pinning Valarian to the stone floor. The soul keeps every single receipt.

I wondered if Athara's spirit had found its way back to me, unwilling to let go. In the midst of my contemplation, a peculiar memory surfaced, one that I had brushed aside until now. It was a conversation I had with Athara years ago, a hypothetical discussion about reincarnation and the possibility of love transcending lifetimes. Athara had been fascinated by the idea, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and longing. Could it be that her words had manifested into our reality? Could love truly transcend death, bringing Athara back to me in the form of Eliana? The idea seemed both extraordinary and bittersweet.

And I knew that I would never be the same again. As Earnest's kisses continued to explore my body, I felt myself getting lost in the pleasure. His touch was like magic, sending shivers down my spine and making my heart race with excitement. I couldn't help but moan with pleasure, my body arching towards him as he kissed my skin. I felt like I was melting into his touch, becoming one with him. His hands roamed my body, caressing my curves and making me feel like a goddess. I was his, and he was mine. We were lost in our own little world, where nothing else mattered except for our love. As we made love, I knew that this was what I had been missing. This was what I had been searching for. Earne

“Quattro, go and bring Lucille here for me. Only with her and me working together might we be able to resist the sect’s inquiry and delay as much as possible.” Having said that, she did not wait for Quattro to respond and entered the main hall directly. “She still cares about Dragon General.” Quattro took a deep breath. “In this world, love teaches people to live and die together. Love remains the same even after reincarnation.”

Escorting her to the final home she will need to bear- the hell. The fire of hell surrounded her body, burning her skin. Her laugh stopped, and then she screamed crazily. She screamed in agony every day, her pain continued, it never wanted to leave her., very reluctant to part with her. The scream of her agony died down after years of being burnt again and again, she couldn't feel anything anymore and her heart that was still beating was long dead, outside the surface and inside the surface. She was already immune to the pain. Her life in that world ended there and then she got reincarnated.