Pastlife Stories

The palace had been abandoned for centuries. Locals whispered it was cursed. Haunted. Forgotten by time. But when Rosa stepped inside, she felt something different. The walls seemed to breathe. The shadows seemed to watch. And in the silence, a pair of eyes from a faded portrait seemed to know her name. Drawn deeper into its mysteries, Rosa found herself caught between history and something far more unsettling, memories that didn't belong to her, and a love that felt older than time itself. Some places are more than ruins. Some stories are more than legends. And some connections... are impossible to escape.

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"The universe doesn't repeat itself. But we do." Aryan is losing his grip on what's real. It starts with small things-a flickering shadow in a mirror, a street in Mumbai that suddenly feels like a memory of 1940s Calcutta, and a face he's never seen but knows by heart. He thinks it's a mental breakdown until he meets Meera, the girl from his dreams, standing at a roadside tea stall asking for directions to the most powerful tech conglomerate in India: Samsara Tech. Their connection is more than instant-it's visceral. But as they grow closer, the world begins to malfunction. Voices lag, strangers repeat the same mechanical movements, and the sky occasionally bleeds into a digital grey. They aren't just soulmates; they are anomalies in a system they didn't know they were part of. The truth is darker than a past-life mystery. Aryan and Meera are prisoners within the Akasha Server, a simulated loop designed to harvest the raw quantum energy generated by their "perfect" emotional bond. Every time they find each other, their love powers a corporate machine-and every time they reach their peak, the system "factory resets" their lives to start the harvest over. Tired of being a battery for a corporate god, Aryan and Meera decide to do the unthinkable: they're going to break the simulation. But in a world where your every thought is data, how do you keep a secret? To win their freedom, they must risk a permanent "delete" and find a way to wake up in a 2026 reality that is far less perfect, but finally, dangerously real. In the hunt for forever, the only way out is to crash.

I've watched her for lifetimes. Different names. Different faces. But the same soul. Jhanvi Mehta... she is mine. She always has been. I am the shadow she feels but cannot see. The voice she hears in her dreams. The fire that never stops burning. They call me devil. Jinn. Curse. But none of that matters. All that matters is her. And this time, I won't let her go. Not again. Not even if she runs. Not even if it destroys her. --- Will she remember me before it's too late? Will she fall for the monster who loves her? Or will she become the next soul consumed by the devil's dark desire...? #possessive #agegap #forcedrelationship #wattpad #darkromance

Some hours aren't meant to exist. She only wanted to draw. Instead, she keeps slipping into moments that don't belong to her-rooms from another century, memories she shouldn't remember, people who look at her like they've already lost her. In a school built of red stone and secrets ,her high school life begins to blur with moments from another era, friendships deepen, sibling bonds are tested, and a slow-burn romance quietly takes shape. But the more she tries to understand her strange connection to the past, the clearer it becomes that destiny has been watching her all along. And it isn't done with her yet.

Eryndor reached for her wrist- -when the door slammed open. He did not turn. Two fingers pressed lightly against Ayaana's pulse. "Oh," he said mildly, "we seem to have acquired some late, uninvited souls." Celestine's voice trembled with barely restrained fury. "Have you no sense, barging into a lady's chamber unannounced?" "I consider this extremely improper," Jubeline added sharply. "Oops," Eryndor said, tilting his head to study Ayaana. "I rarely encounter a soul this... old." "Five centuries," he continued, "give or take. Hard to be precise when memories rot unevenly." The room went cold. Ayaana gasped, clawing at her chest, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes though she did not wake. "She's fighting," Eryndor said. "Not possession. Not madness. More like... echoes. Old lives pressing too close." Slowly, his gaze lifted. Valthorne stood rigid, silent. "Ah," Eryndor murmured. "That explains the resonance. Wolf-blood, aren't you? Descendant." Valthorne's jaw tightened. "You speak too freely." "Your soul is old too," Eryndor added. "Not as frayed. But just as ancient." "The solution?" Jubeline asked. "Bonding," Eryndor said simply. "A tether. Temporary at first. His presence steadies the fracture." Valthorne stiffened. "That is not a choice to be made lightly." "Nothing involving old souls ever is," Eryndor replied. "But without it... she'll keep drowning in memories that aren't finished with her." He adjusted his monocle. "Decide quickly. Old lives are impatient."

In the end, you still didn't let me go. The debt I paid why must I pay it again? If fate had mercy, we should never have met. Across every cycle, Taxian Jun is reborn as a demon. Not by choice, not by sin alone, but because the world refuses to forgive him. Everything he touches demands a price. Every step bends reality. Accidents and tragedies follow him. And worse he remembers everything. The Curse's Origin Four centuries ago, he loved someone more than his own life. A town was massacred overnight. The Underworld whispered that its people deceived his beloved, forcing her to betray him. The truth: she died the same day. Taxian Jun died in her arms, blood soaking her sleeves. When he awoke, heaven had judged him. He became a demon a walking calamity forbidden from death. The Modern World Now he lives as Krittin. Immortal. Unaging. Untouchable by death. Misfortune follows him everywhere elevators fail, cars crash, buildings collapse. He avoids humans, survives in isolation. The curse has one escape: a human must willingly give their life for him. Krittin knows this but never speaks it aloud. On the tallest building, a man begs for life. Leo. Ordinary. Fragile. Human. Yet something twists in Krittin's chest. Leo's soul carries an ancient resonance-a trace of someone Krittin once held while dying. Then it happens. Leo sees him. "Please... help me." A human sees a demon. Time freezes. Krittin removes Leo's name from the registry. He offers no explanation. No curse. No death. No fate. Only: "Stay where I can see you if you want to live." Leo agrees. Near-misses replace disasters. Accidents hesitate. And Krittin feels something terrifying the curse weakens. He never tells Leo why. Leo dreams of a woman Alin. A demon dying in her arms. Krittin watches him grow warmer, closer, gentler. For the first time in four hundred years, he hesitates. Because the curse demands a willing sacrifice, and the human beside him is slowly becoming someone he can no longer lose.

Seol-wol snow moon the mute daughter of Celeine, she thinks will never find love until a blue haired demon shows up threatening the hongmoon. Will she choose love or loyalty to her friends and hongmoon? ♡Fluff ♡ angst ♡ love ♡ friendship♡ I don't own anything except parts of my plots and oc

"Aameki daivam teliyadu... Kaani daivaanikame aame telusu." She was raised where temples were never named. She learned prayers the world understands. Yet- her hands keep drawing a face no one has ever seen. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Choopulu moosina prathi sari... Oka roopam gurtostundi." She doesn't know why clay listens to her. She doesn't know why dreams call her SHAKTI. She doesn't know why darkness retreats when she walks in. Some doors were locked 700 years ago. Not to protect the world-but to delay its end. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Aatma chanipoledu... Bandhinchabadindi." A girl believed dead. A father who never searched. A truth waiting for the right moment to breathe. And somewhere... power was born in human form. Watching. Waiting. Remembering. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Idhi premaku modalu kaadu... Yuddhaniki gurtu." When the past awakens, faith becomes irrelevant. Only destiny remains. 🛐Viyogam begins.🕉 🔱Sangamam is inevitable.🔱

Lisa York, a 16 year old anime and webnovel geek is killed in a car accident on her way home. She then wakes up in her favourite novel "The Great Empress of Raynock". The only problem is that she wakes up in the body of the main villainess, Ava Raynock, who dies in the novel Can Lisa avoid this tragic ending or will history repeat itself ***** "Why princess, I have my ways." Ava, feeling wary due to his answer, looked down the balcony to see the guards stationed outside her room lying unconscious on the ground. "Wh-what did you do to them?!" By then, he had begun toying with a lock of her hair "No need to worry. They're just asleep and will wake up in no time." he answered with a nonchalant shrug. "Okay, what's the matter with you?!!" Ava yelled "One minute you're normal and the next you're acting weird" Adam, who was still playing with a lock of her hair, brought it ever so close to him "What's wrong?" he asked and with that planted a kiss on her ebony locks "You don't like it?". He smirked as he saw her cheek turn a bright red *****

Stiles Stilinski may be human, but he's far from helpless. While sarcasm is his sharpest weapon, a powerful force sleeps within him, sealed away long ago. Everything changes when a mysterious girl arrives in Beacon Hills, claiming she's been looking for him. Nova Sky is a witch-the only one of her kind. For months, she's been haunted by dreams of two tragic lovers torn apart by death and betrayal. The woman in those dreams bears her face, and the name that always echoes through the visions is Stiles. Guided by magic and fate, Nova follows the pull of her dreams to Beacon Hills... and to him. As their paths intertwine, forgotten magic stirs, past lives begin to bleed into the present, and an ancient love story demands to be rewritten. But history has a way of repeating itself. Ranks #2 pastlife 11/23/25 #2 stilesxoc 11/23/25

Calista Rueles had always been admired for her beauty, and kindness that drew the attention of everyone around her. But in the blink of an eye, everything changed. One moment, she was alive, and the next... gone. When she woke up, the world felt strange, unfamiliar. Her reflection in the mirror revealed a face she didn't recognize, a body that wasn't hers. Confusion took over as she tried to understand what had happened. Then realization hit her she wasn't Calista Rueles anymore. She was Konzell Luji Xavier. [ Not Edited ] Disclaimer: This dark romance intended for mature audiences explores the raw and often disturbing intersections of obsessive LGBTQ+ relationships, explicit sexual content, and graphic violence, while deeply delving into themes of psychological trauma, moral ambiguity, and emotional triggers that require absolute reader discretion.

Was everything alright? after the clearance of his innocence, lan zhan and wei ying travelled around the world for two years before they arrived at the foot of gusu in the request of lan qiren. This story mostly revolves around wangxian. it will also have the modern world Lan wangji Wei ying In case of any doubts or mistakes or if I need improvement in writing, you all shall mention it in the chapter comment section. THANK YOU

_Two lifetimes, one heartbeat- Shadows merge where stars collide. Brushstrokes bleed, his eyes awake He returns, her soul inside._ ✦ Shrika × Rishi ✦ Shrika Malhotra is a powerful businesswoman, grounded, independent, and deeply in love with Dr. Rishi Mehta-a rare green flag in a world of ambition. Their relationship is built on trust, respect, and quiet strength. But when fragments of a past life begin to surface, Shrika finds herself torn between the man she loves and a destiny she cannot ignore. When the past collides with the present- Whom will she choose? Dr. Rishi Mehta loves Shrika with unwavering devotion and pride. But can he survive loving a woman whose soul remembers a life-and a man-that is not him? ✦ Srivalya × Vikram ✦ Srivalya Rawat, the princess of Rawatgarh, is bound to a political marriage she never wanted. On her wedding night, she makes a vow-to never let her husband touch her. But fate has other plans. Drawn to a man she swore to resist, Srivalya finds her resolve weakening with every passing moment. Will she break her vow-or lose herself to it? Vikram Singh Rathore, the formidable King of Vyāghravaati-the Tiger's Domain-finds his world altered by one woman. She becomes the reason behind every breath he takes. The more distance he maintains, the deeper his desire grows. But when he finally claims her, destiny itself intervenes- and tears them apart.

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Yichen died protecting Lilun, betrayed by Zhuyan under the red moon. Lilun survived, carrying centuries of grief and a vow to find him again. Yichen is reborn-alive, unaware of the past, and working under Zhuyan, who secretly loves him and will do anything to keep him from Lilun. Lilun searches relentlessly, unaware that the man he loved is already alive, held firmly in the grasp of his greatest rival. Centuries of love, jealousy, betrayal, and destiny collide. Some bonds cannot be broken. Some hearts never forget.

"I was not born in this era. I lived a life that was never meant to be mine. I became someone, history would never tell the truth about. This is not a story about a hero. It's about a man who belonged to another time... and paid the price for it."

An ancient darkness is rising, threatening to engulf both the mortal realm and the immortal dominions. The Moon Goddess, once the serene watcher of the cosmos, now stands powerless as the evil force spreads across the universe. Only one hope remains-the Seven Elementals, primordial guardians forged by the universe itself millions of years ago. But the Elementals have long vanished into myth. No one remembers their faces, their powers, or even their names. Some say they walk the earth unaware of who they truly are; others believe they've dissolved into legend altogether. With no choice left, the Moon Goddess sends her only daughter-the Moon Guardian-down to Earth. Her mission: to seek out the Seven Elementals and unite them once more. Her only guide is a centuries-old amulet set with seven dormant gems. Each gem is bound to an Elemental and will awaken-glowing with ancient light-whenever she draws near one of them. Armed with nothing but courage and the amulet's faint promise, the Moon Guardian must find the lost protectors, bring them together, and confront the encroaching darkness before the universe falls into eternal shadow. Started : 9 Dec 2025 Ended :