Reverse Isekai Novels & Stories

Wh-what? "REVERSE, REVERSE", they all screamed at the top of their lungs. If someone had glanced to the back of the room, they would have seen a girl, frozen in fear, with eyes so wide she could have seen a ghost. I am that girl, and I could be described as anything from horrified to mortified to terrified... pick one, or pick all. A secret faction that wants to reverse the New World? I have to get the hell out of here. Before slowly creeping out the door I came in, I noticed a familiar set of gloomy hazel eyes. And he noticed me...

Issei feels embarrassed that he got to be fed by a girl but he can't do anything about it. After some time passed Issei finally able to walk around on his own but he still can't recall his memory. He told both of them he seems to lost his memory and all he can remember is his name. They both don't see any lies from his words so they accept it. Then Issei learned the history of this world. This world commonly called .

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!

Two red lights appeared beyond the doorway. “The question you should ask is…” The darkness seemed to smile. “…why were you brought back?” Evelina froze. [SYSTEM ERROR.] [MEMORY SEAL DETECTED.] [MEMORY FRAGMENT RESTORATION IN PROGRESS.] Suddenly, images flashed through her mind. A white room. A strange machine. A woman standing behind glass. A familiar voice calling her name. Then Lucien appeared. But he was different. Older. Wounded. Standing beside the same machine. Evelina stumbled.

Not in life, but… *On a book cover. Memories, not her own, flooded her mind in a chaotic torrent. A name: **Lady Vivian Ashworth**. A title: Daughter of the Duke of Blackwood. A role: The villainess. The setting: The Kingdom of Aethelgard. The story: *The Prince's Rose*. A novel she’d read just last week – a sprawling, melodramatic historical romance filled with scheming nobles, star-crossed lovers, and one particularly vindictive, doomed antagonist: Lady Vivian Ashworth. Vivian staggered back, hitting the edge of the bed hard, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. *Transmigration. Isekai. Oh god, it’s real. I’m INSIDE the book. And I’m HER. The villainess.*

The sun was well up over the treetops the next morning, leaving in its wake a flood of gold. But anything less like sunshine would be hard to find, as Sophia hurled herself from side to side in her bed, greatly beset with doubts. What's going on with Daniel? Why does he act so differently? That uncomfortable feeling of last night just wouldn't go away.

I flinched, looking around, but Lily’s lips weren’t moving. [The Elder is blind, and the tokens are swapped. I spent my last coin on that switching spell, but it was worth it. Enjoy the dirt, Vanessa. I’m taking the throne.] It was then that I realized I was not mistaken. I wasn't dreaming at all. I truly was reborn. And, by Moon Goddess's grace, I could hear people's thoughts. Perhaps it was the Moon Goddess’s blessing to change my fate. "Alpha Matthew of the Golden Sun Pack," the elder bellowed. "Step forward and claim your Lunar Match."

That’s why I just let her call me whatever she likes. I might probably became an angel when I died, right? “Alright. I will trascend to the depth of hell now, see you later.” Risa said as she waved a goodbye. I responded her words with a chuckle and a wave of my hand. When she said the depth of hell, it means she had to work a shift in her mother’s flowery and elegant looking café, which was her dislike because she stated that she would rather work at a graveyard and partied with the ghosts there than to serve a cute looking unicorn latte to customers of her mother’s café.

I just had to dedicate the time to explain that I wasn't their Alpha's wife. It was still hard to believe that I was alive. And now that I was staring at the mirror, clad in clean clothes, I was more than shocked. My hair was dark, and this one was blonde. These features were sharper. Bolder. I didn't have my brown eyes anymore. I was now staring back at blue frosty ones. My hands flew to my mouth immediately. I was shaking all over. “What is this?” I whispered. “Your second chance,” a voice in my head whispered. “You are now Alara.”

She said making an excuse to the fuss the she maid. The Emperor seems buying it so it's fine. Zelia look at Reves and Mae, "How old are you two?" Reves answered, "I'm 1203 years old." "I'm 1200 years old also." Zelia's jaw dropped. 'What the hell is this world? What is this era? And why does they are already that old yet they look so young like they are in their 20s? could someone explain this to me and how did I revive and get reincarnated at this Era?'