Novel & Cerita That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime X Reader

The library's quiet hum grounded me, its familiar stacks confirming my rebirth. Amber, Jessica, and Ruby's snarky jabs rolled off me like water off a duck's back. Talk was cheap; results were what counted. I dove into my studies, losing track of time until my stomach growled. My watch read 7:00 p.m., so I packed up, had dinner, and trudged back to the dorm, where the trio was still yammering about Amber's offer.

With Derek’s condition, there was no way he could have another child. On the day I was reborn, an administrator in the underworld had whispered to me—if I hadn’t agreed to be born into the Lewis family, their bloodline would have ended. But I knew this wasn’t the time to drop the act. Since Claire wanted to play her part, I’d stay on stage with her. When I came of age, I’d deliver her a “gift” she wouldn’t forget.

"So the slaves are having a revolt, tell me this isn't a civil war!" The men glanced at each other. "Well?" Phuture asked. "You fighting for slavery or not?!" The man answered. "This is The Civil War." Phuture rolled her eyes, she said. "Damn it... this is some bullshit!" My family... gone... and I'm stuck in some civil war alone with none of my family members. Reincarnated as a slave. What the hell is my purpose here? "How did you kill Celie?" Phuture asked. "What did you do to her?"

“It's ok. I'm a strong girl. I'm really sad because you left me again. But, I'm glad we can still meet, even though things are like this. I loved you and I will always love you, until we meet again someday. " Khanza could not focus on Kenzo's explanation in front of the class. At the moment, English lessons are in progress, but Khanza is not paying attention. In fact, English is the girl's favorite subject. However, the evil spirit's explanation, as well as the story Kenzo had told, were all the same. Everything fits. So, that means, me and Kenzo were husband and wife in the past? Me and Kenzo are the reincarnations of Khanza and Kenzo in the past, two hundred y

The shadow became something similar to a puddle of black water and swallowed my whole hand. It didn´t feel bad or scared. In fact, it felt like the most natural thing to do. "I can use magic...... Real magic..." That´s it. I know where I am and who I am. "To think I would become the right hand of the monster that will put the world in danger... How bad can my luck be?" I´ll probably never know how, but I reincarnated into the character of my favorite romance fantasy novel. What´s more. I´m the most loyal servant of the villainess.

He was always telling me not to die as if it was a spell cast upon me to never die without him. I was at the point of this shitty life where I just accepted the fact that I would never die... Not without Solon's permission. I was scared... But what choice to I even have? It's not like I can die if I wanted to. I've been reincarnated once more after the time I drowned while trying to save Solon... Then it happens again after that... Again and again...

The clan servants in charge of him were astonished by his intelligence and hard work, but no one suspected his condition as someone who has reincarnated, all the servants thought he was a clever child who lacked love and eventually he was buried in the world of his books to avoid feeling lonely. Even though he had some fragments of memories, they couldn't influence Golden to the point of becoming his previous life's extension like famous people with memories of their past lives that appeared on the books Golden had read. Golden was only Golden, he couldn't be considered a dead man in the body of a kid, so even if Golden was more mature and hardworking than other kids, he was still a kid, and

I will kill him with my hand and take back his emptied body to the pack, that way he can't even be reincarnated. Slowly, I was beginning to feel dizzy from the mixture I had just taken and I found a place to sit, which was the three sitter. My eyes closed slowly and total darkness engulfed me with my dreams of becoming the end to James and his lovely uncle, Russell.

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."

Her hands reached his face and caressed his scar. “Where did you get this?” “It’s not my real body.” He said as he lowered his head to her earlobe. “Did you die?” She asked. “I felt it…” her voice broke as he reached her hand and gently squeezed it. “I did die.” He whispered. “I reincarnate in this body. Are you afraid of me?” “No.” She moved closer as she could feel him close. Ruby was desperate for his touch. She’s been cold for years. After her mate died, she’s been like a walking zombie. “I’m glad that you came back for me.”