Past-lives Stories

"පො..රොන්දු වෙන්..න කො..ච්..චර කා....ලයක් ගි..ය..ත් මා..වම හොයා..ගෙන එ..නවා කිය..ලා කැහ්.. ක්..හැක්" "පොරොන්..දු වෙ..න..වා ක්..හැක්.. මේ ආ..ත්මේ බැ..රි.. වුන..ත් ලබන හැ..ම ආත්මය..ක..ම කාටත් කලි..න් ක්..හැ..ක් මගේ..ම ක..රගන්..නවා කි..යලා" දුක් කඳුළු ගංඟාවකින් කෙළවර වූ එකට බැඳුනු හිත් දෙකක කතාවකට සතුටුදායක අවසානයක් දෙනු පිණිස යළි ගමන් ඇරඹු ආදරය නම් වූ අකුරු හතරක් තුළ කැටි වූ දෙසිතක කතාවක්.... නොවෙනස්වූ වූ ආදරයක් සමඟ පැමිණි භව දෙකක්.....✨🤍

In a world of magic, love was never meant to survive. At the ancient Magic Academy, where kingdoms taught their heirs to control elemental powers, four couples dared to break a cycle that had existed for centuries-hatred between their families, written deeper than time itself. They chose love over loyalty. And for that choice, the God of Magic gave them a punishment disguised as mercy. > "If you break the cycle of hatred... you will lose this world." One by one, their memories were erased. Their magic sealed. Their souls cast into a new realm-Earth-reborn as strangers with no knowledge of what they once were. No crowns. No spells. No past. Just unanswered feelings that never died. Now, in a modern college where two rival groups constantly clash, something begins to change. A trip to an unknown place awakens something buried deep inside them-fragments of emotions, flashes of a forgotten world, names they were never supposed to remember. But the truth was never fully told. Because the God of Magic hid one final rule: > If they fall in love again-without remembering who they were... the curse will break forever. But in a world where rivalry feels natural and attraction feels dangerous... how do you love someone you were never allowed to remember? And worse- what if remembering them destroys everything again? ---

"If this is our first meeting... why does it feel like I've known you for ages" I don't know him. At least, that's what I tell myself. But the way my heart stumbles when he is near... His eyes feels like a forgotten memory...His face seems like that blurred face of my dreams "I don't remember loving you... but my soul does." "I didn't believe in past lives-until I met her and felt like I was already too late." I didn't met her. But the way my heart reacts- like she's something I've already lost- scares me more than it should. Because somehow... "It feels like I'm about to lose you... all over again." Two souls. One unfinished love. And a fate that refuses to let them rest. Because some love stories don't end- they wait... to be rewritten.

They were never meant to meet. They were never meant to remember. Six boys, bound by a past that was taken from them- a truth buried so deep, even they don't know who they really are. What they call friendship... was never just that. What they feel... was never meant to exist. Because they were never normal to begin with. And when the truth finally reveals itself- it won't just change everything. It will destroy them. category: dark romance mystery fantasy paranormal this is my first ff on wattpad hope you guys enjoy

​"God, if there can be a second chance... let it be us." ​This was the 150-year-old prayer whispered by a priest and a nun who chose their faith over their feelings. They sacrificed their first life for the Lord, serving as strangers on the road but soulmates in spirit. ​Now, a century and a half later, God Himself has stepped into the scene to fulfill that ancient plea. ​In a busy modern city, two people who think they are just "ordinary" friends start to wake up. Between the walls of a classroom and the sidewalk in front of The Anchor & Vine, the memories are returning. The drawings, the missing heartbeats, and the 7 years of separation were all part of the plan. It's the story of two people who accidentally met for the first time but fortunately met in their next life cause they sacrificed their first life for god that even god came to the scene to unite them and gave them a second chance. They sacrificed their past. Now, they get to live their future.

Sany has spent her whole life trying to stay away from Raffael Nozuky Anderson-the perfect, untouchable heir of the Anderson family who keeps following her like she's his entire world. Cold. Persistent. Impossible to escape. Until one truth shatters everything. They were married the day she was born. No love. No choice. No warning. While Raffael sees it as fate-something sacred, something worth waiting for- Sany sees it for what it is. A cage. Now trapped in a marriage she never agreed to, Sany only wants one thing: Freedom. But Raffael? He's willing to wait. He's willing to be hated. He's willing to break... if it means she stays. Because to him, she was never just family. Never just a girl. She was always his. And he's not letting her go. One loves. One resists. One waits. One runs. In a world where love is decided before it even begins- will she choose him... or destroy everything to escape him? Husband from eternity

I accidentally married a ghost. A princess, drowned long ago in a well no one dares touch. I was only here to write an article - one small-town legend, a few interviews, then back to London. But the moment I stepped near that well, something ancient chose me. Now I wear her ring. I dream her memories. And she refuses to let me go. They say she's waiting for her prince - the one who ran from her wedding day and left her to die. But I'm not him. The town whispers that I can end the curse. But every time I try to leave, something pulls me back under. The past is trying to rewrite itself through me. And I don't know if I'll survive it. Untold Story - where love, death, and memory blur

She never believed in love. He never believed in healing. But the night they met, something ancient woke up between them. Shelly, twenty-five, grew up in a house that never wanted her. A toxic brother, a mother stuck in the past, and a world that keeps trying to dim her inner light. The only thing that truly belongs to her is the business she built: energetic healing, Reiki, and releasing the intergenerational trauma her clients have carried for years. She's used to seeing the souls of others. She's not used to being seen. One night, at a party she was never supposed to go to, her eyes meet those of a stranger - the man who owns the villa, the one who hosted the entire event. The only man whose gaze made her shadow shift. He doesn't believe in spirituality. Doesn't believe in souls. Doesn't believe anything in the universe can heal his past - until Shelly walks into his life like a memory from another lifetime. He's heard of her before - the girl everyone wants, the healer no one can understand, the woman unafraid of other people's darkness. But his darkness? That's something else entirely. When Dylan, the drunk friend who hovers around her far too much, nearly crosses the line - he intervenes. And that single moment changes both of their destinies. From that instant, he knows one thing: He has to see her again. And from the moment she sees his name appear in her messages - she knows her life will never look the same. This is a story about soul connections, relentless trauma, love that terrifies more than it comforts - and two people who discover that maybe... just maybe... this isn't the first time they've met.

Fire saw the end before the spark Wind traced whispers to future's old scroll Vision awakened were shadows slept Time bled backward through Aryan's heart Earth stood still, but inside it cried Night wore Raunaksh like a crown, And with each tear, dragged love down. Six were chosen, not by chance, But by promises lost in a broken dance. When power forgets the face of trust, Even gods shall fall, and legends must. This is the part one of a multi saga....

One soul. Three lives. One impossible mission. Alexander the Great died at 32 - just one conquest short of ruling the world. Genghis Khan built the largest empire in history, then vanished into legend. Two men. Fifteen centuries apart. Both stopped at the final step. It was never a coincidence. Lin Kai is a burnout in 2024 New York - until the memories begin. Memories of blood and conquest. Of steppes and silk roads. Memories that aren't his. Or maybe they always were. Someone has been pulling strings across three lifetimes, engineering history's greatest empires toward a single hidden purpose. And the dimensional rifts tearing open across the globe suggest they're almost finished. Lin Kai is the last piece. The question is: whose side is he on? Epic historical fantasy spanning Ancient Greece, the Mongol Empire, and modern New York. Reincarnation, soul transmigration, cosmic mystery. New chapters weekly.

}|{A brunette haired girl began floating up into the air, as the sins and everyone watched as she began changing, a blue haired male known as Hendrickson eyes widen as he realized what was happening especially when a spear similar to King's appeared in the girl's hand as he attempted to harm her, only for her to open her eyes before screaming at him causing him to get thrown back. While the sins helped her fight the man, they were very concerned for her especially since she had been forced to take a huge amount of demon blood that Hendrickson gave her, as she was about to aim her spear at the male, a hand grabbed her's causing her to stop. "Kat, this isn't you. Don't be the monster, he wants you to be." A voice belonging to Meliodas uttered, as the girl shut her eyes after a tear fell before she collapsed once again.}|{

Updates every Friday. Some love stories are written in fate. Theirs was written in war. Iriel Ashford has always felt like something was missing - like pieces of his life didn't quite belong to him. Strange dreams, unfamiliar memories, and a pull toward something he can't explain begin to unravel the quiet life he thought he knew. In a world where angels, demons, and shadow-born beings exist beyond human sight, truths are never what they seem - and history is never told the same way twice. When past and present begin to collide, Iriel is drawn toward a connection he doesn't understand... and a person he feels he has known long before this life. But some bonds defy the very laws of existence. And in a universe built on balance, love like theirs was never meant to survive.

Somewhere in the world, there is an island that has never known war. But one family carries a wound that no island can protect against - a mother who cannot love her own son, scarred across lifetimes. To uncover the truth, Laroo travels through past lives - ancient Chinese battlefields, medieval witch trials, early modern America - guided by a team of past-life specialists who live in a strange in-between space. They mean well. They're just a little unreliable. A humorous, action-packed adventure about a boy discovering his soul's mission, the ancient companions who journey with him, and bonds that stretch further than memory. The ending will break your heart - in the best possible way. Based on the Japanese novel 前世旅行社 by M. Nishio.

She spent half her life surviving... Now fate gave her a chance to live. Sanchi Negi was never in love. Not truly. Her marriage was forced. Her days were controlled. Her heart... untouched. And just when she finally felt free- Life did something impossible. She woke up younger. A second chance. A life she never got to live. But what do you do... when you don't know how to love? --- He never believed in second chances. Mateo Barón was chaos wrapped in charm. Danger in a smirk. A man who flirted like breathing-but never stayed. After everything that happened in the past... He came to Uttarakhand to build something new. He didn't expect her. A clumsy girl. Too emotional. Too confusing. Too... real. --- She's hiding a truth that could break everything. He's falling for something he doesn't understand. And between secrets, chaos, and stolen moments- Love begins. But what happens... when the past refuses to stay buried?

I died with his name on my lips and a dagger in my back. In my previous life, I was a mortal woman who loved a vampire king-only to be used, betrayed, and discarded. My family was slaughtered. My trust was a joke. And in the end, he didn't even remember my face as I took my last breath. But death was not the end. It was an upgrade. I woke up as the lost crown princess of the Silverwood Elves-an ancient bloodline even vampires fear. Now I wield light magic that burns his kind. I command an army that once hunted his ancestors. And my new body carries the one thing he desires most: a pure, untamed power that could either save his dying race or annihilate it completely. He doesn't recognize me at first. To him, I'm just another beautiful, dangerous elf princess standing in his way. But I remember everything. Every lie. Every kiss. Every body that dropped because I trusted him. So I'll smile. I'll play the diplomatic princess. I'll let him fall for me again-not knowing I'm the ghost of the woman he buried. Because this time, the vampire king isn't the predator. I am. Weak to strong? I died weak. I came back lethal. Revenge? He'll beg for the mercy he never showed me. Love? Wait until he finds out his fated mate is the woman he murdered. And when he finally whispers, "You're the one I fear"-I'll remind him that fear isn't love. But it's a delicious start.

For a thousand years, they have been reborn only to destroy each other. The kingdom calls Crown Prince Jae-hyun a monster - a vessel carrying a dark spirit destined to bring ruin. Yuna was raised to become the savior meant to stop him before disaster strikes. But every lifetime follows the same cruel pattern: they meet, they fall in love, and the world tears them apart. When buried memories begin resurfacing, Yuna realizes the prophecy was never meant to save the kingdom - it was created to keep them separated. Because the truth is far more dangerous than the monster the palace fears. Jae-hyun was never possessed by darkness. And Yuna was never meant to kill him.

ᝬ 🌸 𖠵 ABOUT YOU' 𓄹 'it's somewhere i go when i need to remember your face' In which a girl gets chosen to be earth realms champion but meets a man she swore she'd met before... BI HAN SUBZERO © honeypeaxhes (slow updates) FICTION ROMANCE // BASED ON THE VIDEO GAME MORTAL KOMBAT 1

The River Remembered Us Some loves are too vast for a single lifetime. They spill over, like rainwater finding old riverbeds again and again. In the first life, they are strangers on opposite banks of a cursed river-she a warrior-queen building a bridge to save her people, he the exiled architect who alone knows why the bridge keeps collapsing. They never touch. But when she drowns saving his blueprints, he writes her name into the stone foundation. The river learns it. In the second, a courtesan and a blind calligrapher. In the third, two enemy soldiers who burn a village together. In the fourth, a nun and a heretic who translate a forbidden scripture. In the fifth, a hunter and a shape-shifting deer. In the sixth, a librarian and a ghost during a war that erases history. And in the seventh-the last lifetime the river will grant before forgetting-a cynical hydrologist discovers that every major flood in history has followed the same invisible path. A folklorist tells her it's not a fault line. It's a memory. Over seven lifetimes, The River Remembered Us is not a romance about finding each other. It is a romance about what happens after: the guilt of forgetting first, the exhaustion of remembering alone, the quiet violence of loving someone for the seven hundredth time, and the question they ask at every riverbank across every century: Is this the life where we finally stop? Or the one where we finally stay? Because the river remembers everything-except why it ever started.

Scattered across history-Korra with a young Aang, Suru training under Yangchen, Bing facing Koh the Face Stealer, Asami finding solace with Kuruk-Team Avatar races against the collapse of time itself. Arrok, the broken Alee from a doomed timeline, has journeyed to the era of the first Avatar with one goal: become the first and only immortal Avatar and reshape reality in his image. As the rifts between eras widen, the scattered heroes must reunite for one final battle that will decide the fate of all Avatars past, present, and future. But the greatest weapon against oblivion isn't power-it's the human heart, and the courage to forgive.

During Rama's exile, a secret was buried deeper than history itself. A daughter was born. A prophecy was spoken. And the world was forced to forget. Hidden in a divine Himalayan ice cave, the child of Rama and Sita was placed outside time-never aging, never dying, waiting for the moment the world would need her again. Only one soul was allowed to remember. Lakshmana. Reborn in 2026 as Lakshya Singhania, a cold, logical billionaire CEO, he has spent his entire life haunted by dreams of a crying baby trapped in ice... calling him. When satellites detect an impossible heat signature deep within a forbidden glacier, Lakshya's past life begins to awaken. And so does his promise. Because the child he swore to protect is still waiting. Still a baby. Still alive. But the prophecy never ended. Evil has been reborn. The world is changing. And the forgotten daughter of Ayodhya is about to open her eyes. Some promises survive lifetimes.