Stories About Reincarnation Novels & Stories

“Reincarnation and karma. Stuff like that. What we do in this life affects our next life and what happens to us now is because of what we did in our past life, and that we go up and down depending on how we live in each life.” A light flicked on in my head. At the beginning of the school year in World History we learned that reincarnation meant coming back to life as an animal, or that maybe you were an animal before and the second time around you came back as a human . . . Mr. Trung praying in his koi pond and the fish praying to him. . . . and if you did good things you got the good things you deserved and if you did bad things . . . Like Jake’s dad in Vietnam.

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.

But in the end, due to the restrictions of this world, it was still difficult for Caspian to break through the shackles of this world. Because everything in this world was fake, not real. Since it was fake, how could he break through? He could only be trapped in it until he died. The moment Caspian passed away, he remembered everything... He was Caspian, and he was in Myriad Wheel King's residence. In fact, it was not only Caspian who was experiencing reincarnation. Everyone present was experiencing reincarnation. They were experiencing a completely different life again and again. This was something that Myriad Wheels King had done on purpose.

Maybe Ritian can covet one of them. Ritian let out a forlorn exhale of breath. It was bad growing up as a dehydrated, impatient flower. Vast mountains and the refreshing view of thousand trees scared Ritian momentarily. It's a nightmare for a city guy to be thrown aside to a place where it doesn't even have a television. Right now he had accepted the fact that he'd been reincarnated. He believe those stuff and even follows the superstitions of his late grandmother. He entered the cycle of life wherein his soul is bound to live another life.

I would always leave without a good bye. I wasn’t sure about reincarnations, if they were real or fake. But for all I knew, I could never comeback once I had died. Reincarnations were for people who weren’t ready to die, people who still had a purpose that they were yet to full fill in the planet earth. I wasn’t worthy of staying alive anymore, the purpose for my existence was never made clear to me, perhaps I was created to be a stone and accidentally becomes a human being, a stone to be stepped on for all eternity.

"No wonder. Because you remember the past life, you took even that difficult Introduction to Religious Studies class, right? You would have had no choice but to be curious about things like reincarnation or the afterlife." Haneul Jang finally determined to rely entirely on the two people, and began to untangle the stories he piled up layer by layer. The fact that the past life did not repeat only a single time but several times, and even the fact that the period of death advanced every time, so an inexpressible terror was consuming himself. "That is why the time with Yuhwan is more dear and desperate." What meaning this year's December 24th held to himself, and how fearful the death that wou

Echoes of my footsteps bounced off stone, and I moved to the center table where tomes lay open, runes etched on covers pulsing soft. I unrolled the first scroll delicate, parchment crackling under fingers as faded ink revealed tales of past lives, detailing cycles of love and death between Ophelia and Darius, names changing but faces the same—mine and Isabella's. Battles raged in illustrations, blood inked red, curses scrawled in ancient script confirming the loop. One passage hit hard: "To shatter the eternal bind, one soul must perish eternal, breaking the reincarnation wheel."

“Is it that…” “Obvious? Yes, and I can take care of that for you if you want?” “But we just met.” “In this life. Do you know what either reincarnation is, or in its better form, transmigration of the soul over the course of many lifetimes is?” “Um…no.” “Then be prepared to be blown away.” She laughed. “Yeah, bad pun, but anyway, you and I have been together many times before as man and women, and we’ve even changed that role a time or two…well…thousands of times actually.” She smiled.

George laughed and stared at her as he asked, “Why did you suddenly think of this question?” Anna shook her head and said, “Just answer me. Do you believe that people can live one more time? Or, to put it another way, that they can remember what happened to them in their past life?” George smiled and said, “I believe it.” Anna was stunned. “Be more serious!” “I didn’t say it to please you,” he said seriously, to show Anna that he was not joking with her. “Isn’t there such a thing as the reincarnation of the Living Buddha? I may not believe in Buddha but I believe there is something in this world beyond human explanation.”

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.