Relife Novels & Stories

Miriam said. ​"No one could survive a crash like that," I said, shaking my head. ​"Miracles happen. Someone did," Miriam replied, a small smile playing on her lips. We gave her a skeptical look. ​"If the first one was worse and someone survived, maybe this time... maybe someone is still alive," Ash said, his voice full of hope. That’s Ashton Singh for you—the kind-hearted best friend who could find the good in anyone, even a friend of Satan.

"If I let go of her hand, say your goodbyes now." "What?" Elijah asked, confused. Rebekah spoke up. "Helena is alive right now because when Melia took her hand, she gave her life again. If she lets go, Elijah, Helena will stop living." "Exactly," Melia said with a smirk that didn't show her teeth. "You speak as if you've been through something like this before, my friend." Her tone was far from benevolent, and her dark gaze made Rebekah shiver in the worst way. She knew what Melia was talking about and how those words could affect her.

What are rules of the game? Zaphyra- Each god or goddess choses a champion. The champions live normal lives until one is killed early. Then they meet their god or goddess, who give them a chance to be reborn. Each being gets reborn 3 times. Each life they are given one help by their god or goddess. Iris- Yeah, the help would have been nice before my last life.

Kisa held Vivian's hand tightly and said, "Don't think too much about the past. The most important thing right now is for your leg to heal. I will contact my friend tonight and ask him to come as soon as possible." "Many doctors have looked at me and said that it's hopeless," Vivian said in a low voice. Kisa smiled at her and said, "Well, I was sentenced to death by many doctors back then, and I was indeed dying at that time. But, my friend was able to drag me back from hell. I believe that he can heal your legs." A glimmer of hope flashed in Vivian's dead eyes when she heard that. Kisa was relieved. "The weather is nice. You should call your friends and hang out with them."

ariel:- it will be using full for me, but do you know what kind of price it takes, I hear that every item take price to use them. old man:- I am not sure but, it might revive your painful memories and the worst thing is that I might also revive memories for past life too, it might show you how you die in a past life, it might be amusing for you, but it is a real nightmare to see your death, the more you use the stronger it remind you of your past pain.

He sighed in defeat and decided to tell Sanchez the truth. Sanchez sat on the other side of the sofa facing him, waiting for his explanation. “I am Timotheus Alfarez from 2022. I died in an accident—” “What? What? You’re Timotheu—what the f*ck, man?” “It’s true. As I’ve said… I died and reincarnated two years back to change the future. I have a mission to accomplish.” Ferran explained while staring at the empty can in his hand.

“I don’t want to give up on him just yet.” Adam would have never even let anyone step inside this room if it was someone else but he has come to trust Mariah. He has hope that maybe Mariah can revive his father, just like she revived him. He wants her try even though it’s useless but he still wants Mariah to try to bring him back to life. Adam didn’t know that he needed Mariah before he met her.

(GENERAL AND DOLL) IN THIS GAME OD LIFE AND DEATH, WHERE THE CHANCE OF DRAWING THE CARD OF REINCARNATION IS ONE OUT OF TEN. CAN YOU TAKE THE BLAME? ARE YOU WILLING TO SACRIFICE EVERYTHING? TAKE THESE BOOKS CURSE AS THE AUTHOR IS FED UP WITH HER LIFE? CAN YOU CARRY THE BURDEN AND DWELL EVEN MORE INTO THE DARK GAME, WHERE A POEM WITH A CURSE IS PLACED? WHAT WILL YOU DO, IS THE DEATH REAPER WILL COME KNOCKING UNTO YOUR DOOR THIS VERY NIGHT? WILL YOU STILL PAY THE FEE TO FIND OUT?

you saved me and you lived. I cheated, Cale said. How? I changed the objective, Cale said. The Reaper's objective was Survival. My objective is Life. What's the difference? Survival is just not dying, Cale said. Life is... eating the pie. Fixing the stairs. Walking the dog. He took Elion's hand. Life is holding the hand. Elion squeezed back. You're getting philosophical in your old age. I am thirty-two. I am in my prime.

"All of it, all right? The stone needs all of it! That's how resurrection works, Yara. That's how it's always worked. You can't bring back the dead without paying the price, and the price is always the same. A life for a life. Your blood, your life force, to fuel his return." The words hung in the air like poison. I couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. The world had narrowed down to Perla's face, to the terrible truth written in her eyes. "You were going to kill me," I whispered. "No!" Perla stepped forward, hands outstretched. "No, Yara, you don't understand. The ritual doesn't have to kill you. If we do it right, if we're careful, you'll survive. You'll be weak for a while, maybe a few months