Reincarnation Webtoons Novels & Stories

The other had eyes like still water. Eventually, the younger man stormed off. The other turned toward me. "Human," he said. "How are you?" I swallowed hard. "Who are you? Where am I?" "The underworld. The land of the dead." "Am I in hell?" He didn’t answer right away. "You’re not going anywhere. You ended your life before your time," he said. "Then why am I still here?" "Because of me," he replied. "You were meant to vanish, but I intervened. I’m giving you a second chance. You’ll return to the human world as a soul reaper."

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?"

It's because she had once had an encounter with a vampire and though her memories were wiped, there was still that lingering feeling at the back of her mind that there was something out of the ordinary existing in their universe. “You will forget the name Cruella D'vile, and every other memory attached to that name. You never lost your job, the murder cases were solved and closed a year ago, it was a wild beast who escaped into the woods but hadn't shown up ever since then. You never had any marks on your neck, after the accident, your father didn't make it and you grew up to become one of the best detectives in Richmond City and eventually got promoted to Lieutenant." Cruella glanced at the

" Megara sighed and stared at the two youthful girls sitting in front of her. They were sitting in the inn's restaurant having tea and pastries. "Reincarnation is possible with black magic but it's highly risky. You have to reincarnate the person in someone's body or you can even use your body for such activities but...such a thing never happens." Megara said calmly and took a sip of her tea. Her eyes darted toward the girl sitting in front of her. "But the story I'm telling is authentic." The girl said and took a bite of her pastry before fully turning towards Blossom. "He did reincarnate and is alive, he must be somewhere in this world." The girl said and Megara nodded. Although she knew s

“Then send a letter to him asking for his audience. We will be meeting him anyways to settle some things, so might as well do so when we meet.” “Understood.” Taylor nodded. *** Suna’s POV (I suddenly noticed that the name of the merchant, Suna Raikan, and the protagonist for Reincarnated as A Dragon (RAAD), Suna Mikiya, is almost the same XD. Me and my naming sense @_@. Anyways, check out on that story also!!) “Wow.” I commented short. In front of me, was a slightly crumpled newspaper, indicating that it has been circulated around many times before it reached me.

A face that should only belong to a celestial being. The face was refined and gently sculpted, narrow forehead, high rounded eyebrows with forest green eyes. Long pointed nose and narrow jaws with a small tapering chin. With small pale pink lips. I raised my heavy hands to touch the face. I was in Angela's body. I reincarnated in the body of another woman. How did this even happen? "Angela, what are you doing?” Amber shook me. "Admiring her hideous and wretched face” Piper sneered, her face twisted in an ugly frown

Why was he shocked? “Murder you?” he finally spoke out then I realized I haven’t told him about me yet. “Haaaa… yes. I have murdered a year ago,” I let out and he sprang up. “Don’t be scared, let me finish,” I said and he slowly sat back down. “It’s complicated. But I didn’t die. I reincarnated in another body, the body you are staring at now,” I let out and Maximo shifted away from me. I could still see fear in his eyes as he stared at me in disbelief. I went on to explain to him how the reincarnation came about.

Couldn’t. But what if? I mean she had the same scars and some were already healed! I pulled out my phone, opening the search bar. My fingers typed hurriedly on my keyboard. Rebirth. Reincarnation real The search results filled the screen. Just the usual new age spirituality stuff and some journals about beliefs. I scrolled through them, my heart beating widely in my chest and I stopped. I died and now I have memories from my past life. I know what’s going to happen.

"You're under a powerful curse. I can't lift it. You must find the person who cast it." With tears streaming down her cheeks, my best friend dropped to her knees, begging the nun for help. After pondering for a moment, the nun handed me a scroll of prayer. "This will buy you time, but the curse will eventually rebound onto the puppet. "However, your fates are intertwined now. If you died, she would die too; if she died, you'd be dragged down with her. "This isn't a long-term solution. You must find the person who placed the curse on you and have them lift it."

All these made me fidget as I brainstormed. “Roan, Are you okay?” Boris inquired as he placed his right hand on my shoulder. “I’m fine, it’s just… it’s,” I stuttered. “Hey, I understand. I mean, none of us ever thought you’d be back. There’s absolutely no need for an explanation. You died and somehow the Moon goddess brought you back, that’s all that matters now,” He rubbed my laps gently while he sobbed. Something weird happened right then. I felt the connection between Boris and I, but I couldn’t explain how. It was somewhat mystical. Maybe my wolf still dominates the body.