Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Novels & Stories

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

This is a matter of the company and my reputation. Since Alexander is engaged to that woman, there’s no need to dig into him anymore. I bet she is only here because my presence threatened her position. But I'm not that type of woman. I would rather stay in my lane than push her buttons. I have experienced enough jealousy from others. They even caused me my death. My past—if that was even my real past. Huh! I don’t know anymore. It’s so confusing. Surely, I think I died and transmigrated to Alexander’s world and then went back here. Then it has to be real.

"So I tried to find the reason on why he cant come back with me on the real world. And that's how I found out...that he'e already dead on our world. It means–he was transmigrated not transfered like me." Anastasia freezes at that. "Wait, can you explain the difference between transfered and transmigrated?" The prince asked. "Transfered is like what happened to you. Your soul was transfered inside the book but your real body is still alive on the other world. While transmigration is the movement of your soul after death. It means you already died before coming here." "Is there any reason on why he was transmigrated on the book then?" Alistair asked again.

Robbie answered, “When the military intelligence division was badly attacked by Monster, Sis Daisy, Sis Five, and Sis Nine, unfortunately, lost their lives. I think since Mommy was able to transmigrate, she begged Tenzel that the three sisters could also transmigrate. “But Tenzel said that she could let them reincarnate. It’s just that only one person can come back to meet me. And this person is the one who loves me the most.” Jens thought for a moment, then realized the deeper meaning behind this. “Robbie, transmigrating may seem simple, but it’s actually rather complex. In order to stay together, Mommy and Daddy have experienced many pains of separation. I think Tenzel’s right. The person

Harriet looked like she’d known this already, but Thorne and Dahlia were processing information that clearly complicated whatever plans they’d walked in with. “Inherited her body,” Dahlia repeated slowly. “You’re a transmigrator. Someone from the original world, placed into a body that died in Lenore.” “Yes.” No point in lying when the truth was already obvious. “And you just happened to end up in the body of the last living heir to the House that developed anomaly elimination technology?” Thorne’s skepticism was palpable. “That’s remarkably convenient.” “It’s remarkably strange,” I corrected. “But it’s what happened. Whether you believe it’s coincidence or fate or something else entirely do

It was the most painful kind of home-sickness. But the question was, in novels… was it always that easy to return to where they came from? No. Fate would not always be kind enough to let one travel back and forth as wished. Yet without exception, transmigrators, time-travelers, reincarnators, unless truly dead and thrown into an impossible timeline, would strive to go back. In this regard, Audrey was no different. 'The difference between me and the transmigrated protagonists in novels is that I know how to return and know where exactly I am…' she whispered to herself.

or trouble will be knocked on your door. "What if the original soul realizes her situation and retaliates?" (We put the soul in the comatose condition. When the time has come for you to be leaving this body, we will lift back the sleeping anagram we put on her, and she will wake up, with the memories intact. The only part we erased is your existence as a transmigrator and how her body being invaded by a foreign soul. She will lead her life normally as before.)

Leah asked, with curiosity sparkling in her eyes. Gwen looked at all of them and chuckled, seeing them look so curious before muttering a single word. "Revival." Samantha and Giselle gasped while some looked confused. "Isn't it the same as Samantha and Wanda?" Zee asked, making Samantha shake her head. "I can help the soul of someone who is dead to reincarnate, and it's different from revival. I can give a new life to the soul of a dead being." Samantha huffed and glared at her stupid mate.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

Gabriel wearing that smiley mask but indifferent ice cold eyes shown outside, strides with small steps at his apartment, carrying a recycle plastic filled with meat and medicines. Name: Gabriel Xiu Age: 45 years old Identity: Omnipotent Bystander Special Secret Identity: Transmigrator 0000018 Original World: Programming Universe Ability: Unknown System Name: Eye Binding Method: Curse( Only effective to the Host) [With the passage of time and aging day by day, instead of looking older like what most people like. Gabriel looks younger and more handsome than before] This bio really can make an old person around 45 and above, vomit blood out in the spot.