روايات وقصص ضمن That Day I Got Reincarnated As A Slime

hugged his daughter tightly and cried, "Vivian, look carefully! He is not that man. He is not." "Yeah, Vivian. He is Mr. Tanner, a good friend of mine. He is not that *sshole." "He is. I couldn't have been mistaken. Dad, Mom, I couldn't have been mistaken. He really is that man." Vivian broke down and cried. "I can recognize him even if he turned into ashes. Not to mention that he just changed his face. Why did you come to see me? Do you want to see how miserable I am? How can you be so cruel? How can you—"

I bit my bottom lip gently in nervousness. He let out a short sigh. “Not a whole lot, to be honest. I would still like to hang out with you and get to know you more.” He gave me a comforting smile. “So let’s start with introductions again. Hi, my name is Jade Sanchez and I would like to know you more.” I laughed lightly. “Hi, my name is Lucia Hill, a reincarnated girl on a revenge mission, and I would also like to know you more.,” I smirked, and he let out a laugh that was very contagious.

With a low chant, I began to weave a dark spell around him, my hands moving in precise, intricate motions. Suddenly, everything went black. I opened my eyes, expecting to see the same darkness around me, but instead, I saw Zuku's eyes flicker open. He smiled at me, the expression ghastly on his decaying face. "Welcome back to earth, Zuku," I said, laughing as I stepped back from the grave. Zuku's resurrection was complete.

Yet he couldn't believe after all these years, this little human was making him recall the rules that he made the day he accepted his demons. He let go of her soft locks and caressed her cheek with his right hand, his thumb caressing her soft lips. "The day I saw you again was the day I was reborn. Do I recall you as Grace or Sasha? I thought you'd either turn into that wicked witch or a demon like me after going through all of that pain. You forgot yourself but never held onto another character. You were either still holding onto yourself from within or didn't want to accept another. I haven't really taken your precious ones, I just made them one of my own kind. How would you react if you g

My body trembled badly when I opened my eyes again. I realized I was still in one piece, limbs intact and all. I was also not feeling any pain of my bones being crushed. I realized that I had reincarnated. At that moment, my colleague, Cecilia Hunt, came to me. "Jessica, let's go get a drink together! Gosh, it's so hot today!" Cecilia was five months pregnant and was particularly afraid of heat. She had to buy a cold drink almost every day.

"Did I forget to introduce myself to you? Well, I am Vigor and I am the protector of the realm. How about you, Silas or should I call you Adam? Do you really know who you are?" My heart sank. "What do you mean?" "Ah, it must be another thing I forgot to tell you. The era you are in is two hundred years ago before Silas died. Before the beast killed everyone because you, their mate, was killed." My heart pounded in my chest and it felt like I was suffocating. I felt like drowning with my arms tied so I couldn't swim. "You, Adam Bishop, is the reincarnation of Silas."

The pretty face staring back at me was not mine. I almost crawled out of my skin. It was at that moment the memories began to come. Stacy walked out of my room after poisoning me, a young lady taking wheezy breaths on her bed, which were her last. The dress I had on was what she was wearing. It all made sense to me now, I had reincarnated in another's body. And not only do I have to deal with that, I have been sold off to Gizmo. Could my life get any better?

"Why bring me here? Why not let me rest? I'm supposed to be dead... buried six feet under the cold fucking earth, forgotten in some godforsaken cemetery. That's what was supposed to happen. This? This is not supposed to happen. No, no, no..." Nyx nodded. "Indeed. You were supposed to be dead. Your story should have ended there, buried in the darkness. But fate has its own plans, Carmen. You've been given another chance, though not without its trials and challenges." Carmen let out a bitter laugh, her voice dripping with mockery as she dropped her hands and glared at Nyx. "A second chance?" she spat. "Is that what you call this? Being ripped from my death and thrown into some twisted world wh

When he held me. He cursed under his breath and drove out. I sighed out, feeling better during the drive. I'm still haunted by nightmares about that day. The day I lost my baby and my life. The day Isadora died and I got into her body. I've always believed in transmigration and rebirth shit but I never knew it'd happen to me. I got a chance to live but I'm tossed into a vicious world. We reached the mansion and I was about to open the door when I remembered I "fractured" my leg. "I can't get out.." I stammered, looking up at him."my leg. "

I demanded, trying to keep my voice steady. Her smile grew wider "Waiting for this moment. Waiting for the upgrade" As she spoke, images flashed through my mind – the Helix project, the experiments, the upgrades. I saw Jamal, his face twisted in a mixture of pain and determination. I saw Layla, her eyes cold and calculating. I saw myself, my mind expanding, my body changing. The darkness closed in around me, and I felt myself being pulled apart, molecule by molecule. I screamed, but it was too late. I was being reborn.