Novel & Cerita My Blasted Reincarnated Life

“Oh, lovely girl, it’s more than possible. After all, you are Azazel’s fated soul mate.” He releases my arms but remains in front of me with a penetrating stare. “You see...” He continues to talk as he raises his hand and caresses his index finger down my cheek. “…what you’ve thought were dreams are actually memories of your past lives, and I’ve killed you in all of them. Of course, you have to be such a pest and reincarnate every few hundred years. It’s a bloody nuisance. And to add insult to injury, your new reincarnation is of a powerful Siren.” He finishes with an accusing glare.

I poured us each a drink and joined her. “Have you ever heard of reincarnation, and a goddess called Bastet?” It had quickly become clear that grandma was in the same state of shock that I had been in before. She frowned, but didn’t say a word. “According to Bastet, she reincarnated me. I died in the battle between our pack and Daniel’s, and she brought me back to change future.” I emptied my glass and sat back, taking a deep breath. It took some time to explain what we all had been through, and grandma asked the odd question, but she didn’t look shocked.

I felt pain inside. "Don't mind my Mom. She can't hinders us. She can't change what I feel for you. No one can pull us apart." Blaze held my hand and smile at me. He opened the door of his car for me. "Blaze, do you believe in reincarnation?" I asked him out of the blue. "Hmm, slight. Why?" "Because I believe that reincarnation is real. Do you experience dejavu?" I asked him again. He sighed first before answering. "I don't know what it really means but, I always dream that I am with a girl. I don't know if it is from the past or the present," he said.

But a Race. Seeing her change really captivate me. But i can’t accept a loss if i must fighting with her. So i’m changing too. My body became more bulkier, there’s a pair of of jet black bat wings and a sharp tail appeared on my back. In this world setting, not a setting anymore. I was reincarnated to a Incubus, that’s the reason i’m only thinking on running away. Because i can’t control my power, that tragedy happen. It’s a shame those two died but i’ll get my revenge eventually. I’ll tracking down all Rozen Kingdom descendant that still alive and i’ll enjoy their misery. With this girl help, i’m sure i can control my power.

But, Damien is begging and kneeling at him. “You can kill after you know the truth. I am tired of being manipulated by Gonzalo.” Damien answered. Caleb widened his eyes. “What do you mean?” Caleb pointed her sharp claws to Damien's neck. “Tell me everything!” The truth about Lia’s reincarnation struck him like a thunderstorm, each revelation hitting him harder than the last. Eliana wasn’t just someone who reminded him of Lia. She was Lia, reborn by the grace of the Moon Goddess. This revelation only fueled Caleb’s need to confront Gonzalo and end the chaos once and for all.

The combination of [Sword Mastery] and [Stab] was great. The additional damage of [Sword Mastery] and [Stab] was Enough to pierce iron not to say skeletal bones. “Am I really in another life or not?” he sighed. He doesn't have any information, all he has is [Soul Blood Throat]. This was evidence that he was inside another world. What if he dies? The reincarnators didn't die, did they? They just repeat. He doesn't have the guts to try this. He still doesn't want to die and he has many things he wants to do. He was not afraid of death, what he was most afraid of was the unknown. Nobody knows what will happen if someone dies.

It was said that Satan imparted all his knowledge to Belzebub, from combat skills to the acts that epitomized true evil on Earth. The schism between Belzebub and his brothers began when news arrived that he had been attacked by a group of Reincarnates – a special breed of humans who were reborn, often given a second chance to right the wrongs of their past lives or to fulfill a specific purpose on Earth. Despite not being as formidable as Transcendants like Elijah and Moses, Reincarnates were a demon's worst nightmare. The severity of the attack stemmed from the fact that Samson, the mightiest man to have ever lived, led the assault. The Reincarnates succeeded in destroying Belzebub's host b

“That’s not me, that’s who I will be in years to come. Right now, at this moment, I’m just a weak, blind girl mourning the loss of her sister and previous life.” Ruin stays quiet for a while, then he let out a long sigh. “I know how you feel, dove. I lost my family as well, and I was powerless to stop it.” I can’t help but scoff at this. “Oh yeah? Which lifetime? You don’t ever have to worry about losing your so-called family, because once you get reincarnated, you have a brand new one lined up.” As soon as those words leave my mouth, I regret them. I feel the shock and disbelief through Ruin’s mark, but I can’t bring myself to apologize; I’m way too angry to take it back right now.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"