Reincarnation Story Novels & Stories

She wasted hours on the screen, trying to find something that made sense. She came across articles and stories about rebirth and reincarnation. In one forum, she read a mother sharing her experience, “My three-year-old child starts having nightmares about being an airplane pilot during World War Two and shot down in his Corsair over Okinawa. He remembers details about the incident that no one could know.” What she read made her skin crawl. Charlotte was familiar with reincarnation and the like - people experiencing past lives. That was one theory that was, at least, believed in some religions. She gasped and speculated, “Have I - have I been reborn?”

For some reason, he was beginning to like whatever was speaking to him. It was showing him a side of him he had been afraid to explore, and it seemed to know him better than he had ever known himself. “I am the reincarnation of the cursed Alpha, the cousin to the Lover.” “The Lover is your cousin?” “Most of the things happening now are a repeat of the past, young one. All of us, the principal characters in the love story of my cousin and the human have returned, except the one we killed yesterday, the one we sent back.”

She flipped the first page open, running her eyes over the words. "... Where the soul of a dead person lives again in another human or animal body." Erin looked up from the book, a little foggy in the head at what she had read. "It is also called rebirth." Erin muttered, still reading from the book, "Some know they were reincarnated, some do not. The soul never dies..." Erin looked up again only to see Aunt Kayla before her, smiling sweetly, saying, "Hi, honey. Have you been here for a long time?"

I promised, but an unexplainable feeling lingered, indicating that keeping that promise could be more difficult than I thought. "Okay then, it's already late; we should go to sleep, and I will see you tomorrow, young lady," she said, kissing me again on my forehead. Dad was the first to leave the room, and I was ready to follow him after turning off the TV when I came to a halt, holding my head. "Do you believe in reincarnation?" "No, I don't believe in that," Kian replied. "I believe in reincarnation, but they say there's no guarantee that you'll be reincarnated as a human being again; you might become an animal. If you were to become an animal, what would you select?"

She held my hand again this time forcefully “You have to make sure he marks you if you want to live. If you die again you may never. In fact, you will never come back. Reincarnation only happens once. Find a way to make it happen that night” After that, very concentrations were lost. I thought of mating throughout the day as I mulled through the house waiting for night to come. I was everything from nervous to anticipatory. Even my friends noticed.

“DEATH, REBIRTH, REINCARNATION, AND CHANCE. SHALL I LAY UNTO YOU THE REAAL DEAL OF THE SEVEN EXISTING WORLDS, WHERE THE ORIGINAL AND THE ROT OF ALL LIES TO WHAT I CALL,” SHINZO DIMENSION

“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.”

Wait, I have to sort things out! If I know who I am and I know how the story will go, I can save myself and live out my remaining years! I can't just give up. I am not that type of girl! Right. I just have to stay alive. It’s not an impossible task, right? I mean, I literally wrote this book! I wrote this fictional world that I live in. So what if I reincarnated into a side character who’s meant to die on the first five chapters at her 18th birthday?

he said. My heart beats fast as I heard his answer. I hold my tears back, trying not to cry. Because I know that those dreams are from the past. "How about you?" he asked me which totalky surprised me. I secretly smiled. It is impossible for me to be reincarnated because I am a Goddess. But for now, I need to invent a story for him. "Yes. Some scenes that happened are somehow familiar to me. Seems like it already happened. It confusing but, yeah that's what I expperienced," I answered.

She loved them so much she… she destroyed an entire world…. “And what then, Proserpina,” Athena goes on, her voice shaking the very wall themselves like a rumbling thunder before the storm, “What happens when her lover dies a second time? What then?! Not every story that starts with a ‘once upon a time’ is guaranteed to end with ‘and they lived happily ever after’! Don’t be foolish–” But Proserpina was only concerned with one thing. “You know who the reincarnation is.” The very air seems to go still.