Reincarnation Past Lives Novels & Stories

Kasumi: Yeah we must clean up the mess you’ve caused. Akira: But, Not like in the past, right know this is a true experience cause i’ve already died and reincarnated in the past of this world. Hearing what i said the people eyes bulged up. Hana the look at me and ask. Hana: Then if we killed that Dark Akira you’ll be Akira: Truly dead.

the ghost said. "Do you know how many years have passed after you died?" "I don't know." "Three hundred years! I'm afraid Zhang Dahu has been through reincarnation several times, so, you got nobody to avenge now." "What! Three hundred years?" The ghost was astonished by what she heard. When locked in the statue, she lived in dark and lost track of time, thinking nothing but revenge. She did not expect three hundred years had passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Haodong said, "A man dies the way a lamp goes out. Since Zhang Dahu is dead, let go of the grudge and go for your reincarnation."

“Have you ever wondered why SEO has operated for over the centuries under the radar? Because they’re the best. And you’re an agent for what? A year? Don’t blame yourself.” “Why did I come back without memory?” “Amelia, you’re not reincarnated. You’re reborn.” “Aren’t they the same?” “Reincarnation is a rebirth of a soul to another body. In your case—” “I’m still me without memory.” “Yes. Since you’re a part angel, the only way for you to live again is to sacrifice a life.” “You sacrificed someone for me to come back?” I was more horrified. “That’s not right.”

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

Olivia stared at an empty house. A house that has not been lived in for a long time because it is no longer suitable for use. It was the home that Olivia and her family used to live in. Many events and memories took place. Including a fire five years ago that eventually took the life of Olivia's parents. Olivia wanted this house to be rebuilt in the same shape. However, money constraints can change everything. True, what people say: money is not brought to die, but no money is there it feels like death. Maybe Olivia felt those words too.

“If I’m so clever, then why can’t I remember any of this?” “It’s the magic of rebirth.” Rosemary flipped through the pages as Daniel narrowed his eyes at her. His eyes snapped to Sigrid as a flash of panic raced through him. “What do you mean?” She glanced up from her book and shrugged. “We all come back, that’s true, but we have to start over.” She pulled her feet around and crossed her legs under her skirt, and sighed. “We’ve been in this place before, but we can’t remember. It’s that way for everyone when they reincarnate. We have to leave those things in the past so we can move on to something greater.”

’ “Wha-“ ‘But little soul, this is the reincarnation of your miserable life. Which means this should be your happy life.’ “Huh?” ‘Little pure soul, in this world, every created life can only have two lifetimes. One filled with more misery and the other filled with more happiness. You met me before in your miserable life.’ “My miserable life? Are you referring to my past life from the future?” ‘Yes.’ “What?! When on Earth did I meet you?” ‘Oh, your dog husband is already looking at you. I can’t risk my temple being ravaged by that wild animal. You better go back before he shows his claws and canines.’

“Now that you mention it, I wonder if Gods also have souls?” “We do,” I declared. “If a God died a noble death, he reincarnates multiple times as a human. The chance of that God to regain his original powers is slim, and his memories are erased. Those with stronger powers sometimes regain their memories and they become great human leaders, or influencers. I’m talking about those humans that pass on our history from generation to generation,” I explained. “Why are our memories erased?” he asked.

“Maybe she knew the killer’s identity. Or, to take your worldview all the way, maybe she was a reincarnation of a Chinese soldier who massacred monks, nuns, and children.” He studies my eyes like a jeweler searching for flaws. “Reincarnation is not limited by race, Detective. Next Chinese gangster you meet may have been your mother once, may have nurtured and cared for your needs when you were helpless, yes? Over thousands of lifetimes, why not? Maybe you owe him a debt.” I don’t know what to say to this. He continues, “The killer has forgotten this. He needs to remember. All life is precious. This has gone too far.”

Elard’s words sounded like nonsense to Kalina, sending chills down her spine. Not because she didn’t believe him, too many things that once seemed impossible had already happened. There was nothing impossible about her being thrown into the past. So it wasn’t strange that Elard believed he’d been reincarnated. Still, it worried her a little. Reincarnation only happened after someone died. “If you were reincarnated, that means the Elard in the Kingdom of Nigella died.” Kalina looked at him sadly.