Story Of Past Life Novels & Stories

It took me a while to realize that… I had been reborn. In my last life and right here in this courtroom, Joseph and Helly had twisted everything around and labeled me as ungrateful. Judgment had been rendered. My husband, who was also a doctor, had personally conducted the surgery and taken out my kidney while I was still alive in front of billions of viewers worldwide. The searing pain had swept through my body, dragging me into utter despair. As I collapsed helplessly to the floor, I had crawled inch by inch to Joseph's feet using the last of my strength, crying and begging, "Joseph… Please save me… It… It hurts so much…"

Even though the little girl was talking nonsense, Morgan could clearly hear the relationship between the previous life and this life, and he could still tell the difference. Morgan is an atheist, so what last life and this life? Is this making up a story? However, the little monster has no reason. It is meaningless to make up stories talking to itself! Moreover, he saw the little monster crying, no matter if it was a human, an animal, or a creature, when it was emotional, he believed that it was not fake. So, what the little monster said is true! Let's put it this way... This little thing has a relationship with Ashley in the previous life, and it found her again and came to repay the favor

He questioned, His mind raced with questions, but he remained attentive, waiting for her to explain. Fiona took a deep breath, her eyes searching Scott's face for any signs of judgment. "A rebirth is someone who has lived multiple lives, reincarnating into different bodies throughout history," she explained. "In each lifetime, a rebirth retains the memories and experiences of her past lives, but their physical appearance and identity change."

"Explain this trance, girl. And speak plainly—no supernatural nonsense." I took a deep breath, knowing I needed to make them understand. "He's experiencing visions from his past life. When werewolf mates find each other across lifetimes, sometimes the shock of recognition triggers a state where the consciousness becomes absorbed in reliving previous incarnations. It's rare, but it happens when the soul connection is particularly strong." "Past life mates?" Chief Morrison laughed, a sound devoid of humor. "You expect me to believe that romantic nonsense? Next you'll be telling me you can read tea leaves and speak to the dead."

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.

“Ava, stop. Just stop. This is ridiculous. You’re talking about some fantasy nonsense. Transmigration? Seriously? It sounds like you’ve lost your mind.” “This is exactly why I didn’t want to tell you,” I said, tears welling up in my eyes. “I knew you wouldn’t believe me. But it’s true, Richard. The house we visited today was where I lived in my past life. The woman whose bones were found, whose DNA matched… that was me. My former body.” I sank to the floor, unable to hold back the tears anymore. “I’m sorry, Richard. I’m so sorry for deceiving you. I just wanted to feel love again, to experience the happiness I was denied before.”

Leanna suddenly remembered the night when they were having barbecue and drinking in the countryside, Zoey had asked her about rebirth. She was an atheist, so naturally she wouldn't believe in any past lives. Just like this, Zoey was so sure, of course she believed it. "You said you were killed by Nelson and Ariana in your past life?" "Yes." "So you only targeted Ariana and Nelson after you were reborn?" "Yes." Leanna recalled that she had previously told Zoey not to lose herself for Ariana, not to give all the credit to Ariana, and not to get engaged to Nelson.

I uttered those words while I was posing as a dead body. "This is a life you've lived before, and if precautions aren't taken, history will repeat itself!" After the man had finished speaking, I slowly raised my head to look at him in silence. "This is my past life?" I asked with a look of weariness on my face. "Yes, your prior life! You look over there at all of those people standing, and hear them yelling for you to be murdered, it's because you've done awful things to every one of them in the name of protecting the one you love."

"You mean you were reborn?" I nodded my head. "Have you encountered something like this?" She gave a shake. "No. Never before you. Can you tell me the details?" And the story session began. I told everything which was missed from the first session. "So, based on your story, her magic worked differently from your past life?"

I pulled my knees to my chest. "I saw her. She looked just like me . But ….but how can this be possible? ". I ran my hands over my face. "I think it is my imagination. All the stress may have caused me to hallucinate. Ahh hh".I groaned. " One minute I am seeing a beautiful love story and second I am seeing how brutally they are killed. Never saw who killed them or what they look like and the first time I saw I feel like it is all my imagination. How can this be possible? Even if it was my past life, how can I look the same? And this headache is killing me ahhh"I gripped my head. After releasing I looked up when I realised Victoria hadn't said a word.