Reincarnation Story Novels & Stories

“Yes. I want a better life in the next world. I don’t want to be reincarnated as a woman who has to work ten jobs to survive, someone with no roof over her head. Someone who has suffered all her life. Someone who has never been loved properly.” A chill slips down my spine. She’s talking about herself. She’s gone through so much? I immediately feel bad for her. “With the help of our leader, I’ll be reincarnated as someone with a better life in my next one,” she finishes. I stare at her. Reincarnation? A leader? The way she’s talking, it’s like she’s fully convinced this is real. That someone has told her exactly what to believe, and she’s clinging to it like it’s the only thing keeping her af

"In many reincarnations, that foolish man has always failed and caused endless deaths. I hope you stop that foolish man in this reincarnation." "What do you mean? What's happening?" I screeched as the little girl suddenly spoke now and her manner was more like an adult than her small body. "Save that man. His obsession has gone through many phases of reincarnation. I hope in this life he can be happy." "Save him? But how? What are you talking about?" The girl did not respond. She handed me the book and then vanished into thin air. I was taken aback because I had never really believed in ghosts or ghosts. However, this experience was truly eye-opening.

"This isn't an illusion. It's reincarnation." Holding his hand, she tightened her grip slightly and explained to him patiently, word by word, her voice soft but clear, piercing the fog of time and untying the doubts in his heart: "In the calamity at Ethereal Lumin Hold, you protected the sect, and your soul was gravely damaged. But you fell into reincarnation, carrying the memories of your previous life—reincarnation and rebirth."

"Why bring me here? Why not let me rest? I'm supposed to be dead... buried six feet under the cold fucking earth, forgotten in some godforsaken cemetery. That's what was supposed to happen. This? This is not supposed to happen. No, no, no..." Nyx nodded. "Indeed. You were supposed to be dead. Your story should have ended there, buried in the darkness. But fate has its own plans, Carmen. You've been given another chance, though not without its trials and challenges." Carmen let out a bitter laugh, her voice dripping with mockery as she dropped her hands and glared at Nyx. "A second chance?" she spat. "Is that what you call this? Being ripped from my death and thrown into some twisted world wh

The more we ran, the harder our parents did everything in their power to catch us, and when it finally seemed as though we had finally gotten the opportunity to live our love story, I died. Artemis did what he could to bring me back with the help of the witches, and those sneaky little rats made a sinister deal where I had to die again. Time and time again, I tried to figure out why it was I had to die again, and if this was our first time reincarnating, but my mind decided to work on its own and only provide disjointed memories that never quite fit in together. And Jenna refused to expedite the process. According to her, I needed to figure this out alone or with Zain. No other parties could

Faye was more worried about the fruit pie on her plate than about returning my gaze, however, she replied: "That you don't remember any of their lives. Generally, you forget that you have the soul of a queen, but you always find us full of wonderful adventures in the human world. This forgetfulness is not part of the script.” "Which script? "I insisted, giving up the idea of eating. "What story are you talking about?” "The story of his life," explained Vraxlon, drinking from a glass with red liquid, which I knew was something with alcohol. "Every time a human is born, a magic weaves their lives, determining events, surprises, accidents... You were made by Lucifer. He determined the story of

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

It was as if he were telling Aria he would listen no matter how impossible it might sound. Aria saw the walls finally come down, and the ache in her chest cut even deeper. She shifted in her seat and let her voice go gentler. But she kept every word clear and sure, carrying warmth that felt like it had traveled across a thousand years. She began to tell him the story that reincarnation had buried. "Percy, in your past life, you were the fourth apprentice of the Hollowlight Sect." The words hit him, and his heart lurched hard, as if a key had just slid into a lock hidden somewhere inside his soul and turned. The fragmented visions that had been trickling through his mind erupted all at once,

"But fortunately for us now, he has fallen into something even he cannot understand, and this is what we are going to bank on to get rid of him." "This is interesting, tell me more about it." "Do you believe stories about reincarnation?" I asked him and his face squeezed into a confused frown. "Has this got anything to do with Adonai's weekness?" He asked. "Just answer the damn question." "Well, there are very rare occasions of such happening and the only things we have heard about them are stories, and rumors. But I want to know about this lady that has got our almighty Adonai hooked. Who is she?"

My dad utters as he steadies me on my feet and against him. “Merry wow there.” Jenn exclaimed as she rushed to me. “My liege!” Crispin shrieked as he tried to move to me, only Sarah held him back. “Merida not so fast!” Sarah yelled as she pulled Crispin back “I called in the Gatlin’s, your guide told me you were friends through elementary school.” Ericson explained from his seat across from us. “I figured the more friends you have the more comfortable you will be as you learn everything. Plus, to answer your question, yes rebirth started with your family, but it has occurred more and more over the centuries with others. Crispin being one of those souls and Jenn Gatlin being another.”