Historias de Pastlife

"මම ආක්ෂ අයියට ආදරේයි." "මොකක්? ඇයි තමුසේ හිතුවද අපේ එකා තමුසේ වගේ කොලුකාරයෙක් කියලා?" "තමුසෙට දෙන්න කොල්ලෝ අපි ගාව නැහැ. යනවා යන්න මෙතනින්." එහෙම කියාගෙන ඒ අයියලා දෙන්නා මාව දැක්කෙවත් නෑ වගේ, මම කිසි දෙයක් කිව්වෙවත් නෑ වගේ, මගෙන් කිසි දෙයක් ඇහුනෙවත් නෑ වගේ මං දිහා හරි අමුතු විදියට බලලා හිනාවෙවී කොරිඩෝව දිගේ ඉස්සරහට ගියා.

Him - What do you think of me Kanak. Am I a good Emperor? Her - Yes you are maharaj. In your reign people are seeing nothing but prosperity. Him - Do you know about the emperor from thousands of years ago 'Adhiraj Adikara Rajvanshi' after whom I was given my name. Her - Yes Maharaj. People often say you are as good as him in ruling the Empire. Him - What if tell you I am him , who was reborn. Does it sound unbelievable? Her - ( Awkward laugh) I think it is easier to believe that. Him - Do you know that the emperor used to have a really beautiful empress named Shivani. Her - I have heard stories about them. Him - If I tell you that You are the Queen Shivani who was reborn too. Will you believe it? Her - ( with faded smile) No I wouldn't Maharaj. Him - Why ? You didn't have any problem in believing I am the emperor's Reincarnation. Than why can't you believe that you are the empress' s reincarnation. Her - Because you are as good as the previous emperor Maharaj. On the other her me, I am nothing but ordinary. Him - That's not true. Her - It is Maharaj. She was the great empress Shivani. And me? I am just an ordinary girl kanak. Adhiraj didn't said anything further. He just stared at her. His eyes held love, longing and craving for her. Kanak knew how he felt about her. But she refused to accept his feelings. She has already dreamed about one thing in Her life and that is peace. She knew the moment she get entangled with him she will what she wants the most. But Adhiraj too refused to step back. He had waited a thousand years for her. He will get her sooner or later.

☆ Hwang Hyunjin, the ruthless Mafia king, knew that he had to forget the girl from his past life. The memories burned bright in his mind, like flames consuming everything in their path. He had fought so hard to create his empire, and the idea of letting anyone or anything disrupt that scared him. But the memories kept coming back, like whispers of a dark and twisted past that he couldn't escape. They haunted him, reminding him of a life he had tried so hard to leave behind. Despite his efforts to push the memories away, they only grew stronger, and Hyunjin knew that he couldn't continue living like this. The weight of his past life was crushing him, and he couldn't keep hiding it forever. The Mafia king had to make a choice: to continue hiding and suffering in silence, or to face his past and risk everything he had built. ☆

A red thread. A stranger's voice. A love story buried across lifetimes. When photographer Niran is hired by cold, controlled Arthit for a heritage campaign across Thailand, he expects tension - not dreams of a past life they both forgot. But the more they remember, the harder it becomes to ignore the truth: They have loved before. And they have lost each other before. But this time, will history repeat itself-or will their present life finally give them a different ending?

Its a story about a family who has shifted to a new house, on the outskirts of a city. Let's see what happens with them there....

Inspired by true events. Some memories do not come from the past. When Vladimir was six years old, he saw an abandoned house in Stavros, Greece, and instantly remembered something impossible: a wolf, a bow, an arrow, and a moment where he stood between fear and fate. Years later, while descending into San Francisco for the first time, the same feeling returned - not déjà vu, but recognition. As if certain places had been waiting for him long before he arrived. Between Greece, California, old myths, and the Sagittarius sky, Vladimir begins to question whether memory belongs only to the past... or whether some stories are born inside us before we understand them. The House Under Sagittarius is a dark spiritual mystery about childhood memory, fate, personal myth, and the strange places that seem to remember us back.

The Poison of Love Some poisons don't kill you. They just make everything else taste like nothing. He has had her followed. She has broken into his home. He has destroyed her sources. She has dismantled his father's empire piece by piece. They have been at war for four years. And not one single night in four years has either of them slept past 3am. Not one night. Ask them why. Watch them change the subject. ZAIN keeps a journal he won't let anyone read. Urdu poetry, in handwriting like prayer. He has written in this style since he was fourteen. He taught himself from old manuscripts. He thought it was a hobby. It is a memory. NOOR has a box under her bed. Photographs from monuments she can't stop visiting. Sketches she drew in her sleep. A couplet from an Agra archive that made her cry for twenty minutes. She doesn't read Urdu. She had it translated. The translation didn't explain the crying. In 1587, they were cursed. Prince and general's daughter. Forbidden love on the banks of the Yamuna. A dark saint. A moonless night. Words spoken over water that bound two souls together in the worst possible way - together but apart. Finding each other but always wrong. Always enemies. Always burning. Always almost. The condition to break it: One must be willing to destroy themselves for the other. The problem: They're starting to think they might. This is not a love story. This is what love looks like when it has been weaponised by time, twisted by fate, sharpened by four hundred years of getting it wrong - and is finally, finally ready to get it right. Read it if you want to be ruined beautifully. Read it if you believe some things are written before you're born. Read it if you've ever felt grief for something you can't remember losing.

After Ingmar's devastating attack on the UN Security Council, reality imploded, plunging humanity into unprecedented terror. Faced with world leaders teetering on the brink of paranoia, the heroes have no choice: they must bring Ingmar down once and for all; they can no longer afford to make a mistake. The tyrant is prepared to do anything to establish his new order, and the countdown has begun. As the threat grows and international pressure turns into a trap, each will have to draw upon their darkest reserves to weather the coming storm. But the war isn't fought only on the battlefield. It seeps into the intimacy of homes, where secrets are exposed and the ghosts of the heroes' past resurface. Faced with the madness of one man, the very future of humanity hangs in the balance: if Ingmar wins, humanity perishes. If they prevail, the world will never be the same. Discover the conclusion of the Dyrelth Valthar series. A race against time where love, blood, and magic collide one last time.

Starting today, I don't want this family anymore. She spent her first life begging her parents for a sliver of affection, only to die entirely abandoned while they showered their adopted daughter with love. Reborn at thirteen, she wakes up on the exact day her nightmares began. But this time, she doesn't cry, she doesn't fight. Armed with the memories of a bitter past, she sets out to become invincible, untouchable, and entirely independent.

Alexander Hawthorne, the cold and terrifying Devil of the 14th floor, wakes up as Alexandra - a woman. The entire world has changed. His mother, colleagues, photos, and memories all treat her like she's always been female. Everyone... except the new employee, Noah Blackwell. He's the only one who remembers the man Alexander used to be. Now trapped in a body that doesn't feel like hers, with her hard-earned respect slowly crumbling, Alexandra must team up with the one person who truly sees her to uncover the truth behind this reality rewrite. Why does only Noah remember? And what were they to each other before?

'Roong & High Lord Boribanpracha🥀.He died whispering my name. I died reaching for him.' Four hundred years ago, he took the whip for me. This life, I'll take his wrist - and never let go... ************* A reincarnation story of Roong & Boribanpracha... This time nothing can separate them... A happy ending 💗💗they deserve it... 🥇 #1 in TutorYim (19/05/2026)

Kim Jungkook - a renowned architect and the husband of Kim Taehyung - Living a blissful love yet haunted by nightmares. When he is assigned the restoration of Sahara Town's Blue Moon Palace, an abandoned royal estate of the former royal family, now meant to be transformed into a luxury hotel, Jungkook leaves with his team, hopeful for a new beginning. But the palace is not just a forgotten ruin. It is a tomb of unconfessed sins. Shadows whisper through its halls. Memories rot behind sealed doors. And a past Jungkook tried to erase is waiting for him. A shadow. A sin. Will he return alive... or will the palace consume him until nothing remains but the horror of his past? Top- Kim Taehyung Bottom- Jeon Jungkook This is an art of fiction, do not relate it with real life person or idols, I have chosen them as a character of my novel so read it as such, so please no criticism or hate to any idol... Totally my work - my own imagination. Do not copy. (Images used do not belong to me.)

The ocean had always called to him not like a sound... but like a memory he could never fully remember. Since childhood, he dreamed of water which was endless, dark and mysterious. And in it, a fading shadow of a woman he could never reach. He called them nightmares, he never knew they were something more. After becoming a navy officer, bound by duty and loyalty, he sails the very waters he once feared protecting borders, following orders, believing in a world defined by lines and limits. But beneath those same waters exists another world. A kingdom untouched by human laws, ruled by power, politics, and silence. At its center stands Mercan Aelith the future queen. A ruler chosen by the ocean itself... yet never truly chosen by anyone else. Surrounded by loyalty that is only ever a disguise, and a crown heavier than the loneliness it hides. When their worlds collide, it isn't fate that brings them together it was something deeper, older and Inevitable. A connection neither of them understands. A bond that feels like recognition... and ruin. Because in a world divided by nature, law, and blood their love is not just forbidden. It is impossible. And some love stories are not written to last. They are written to be felt... and to break you. 🖤🌊

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ᯓ★ Come with me, and i'll give you a place you belong. ★ᯓ Players of all ages and backstories are summoned to a server. The Life Series, they call it. The admin is a «kind» soul. Many players have found comfort, but for how long? (basically an applyfic. applications still open!)

Will the cold heart of them would melt after her coming in there life Will the truth be untold? Will she forgive them? Will her past come back?

"𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑶𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚.".─────────────────────𝐈𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 Im Hye-ju has always feared the rain, even if she never knew why. Since childhood, she has been haunted by the same dream-a boy standing in the middle of a rainy road, and an ending she can never stop. Years later, she meets Yang Jungwon, the CEO of a company she interviews at. From the moment she sees him, something feels wrong... familiar. Déjà vu, dizziness, fragments of a memory she thought she had forgotten. And then the dreams return. Only this time, Hye-ju realizes they aren't just dreams. They are memories of a past life she was never supposed to remember-one where she already lost him. Now, every drop of rain feels like a countdown. Because she knows exactly how his story is supposed to end. And this time, she's determined to change it.

"I would die a second time for you, but this time, I am here to make you live."

A bunch of one-shots. Requests are open!

Two men. One heart. And a past that refuses to stay buried. Akshara Rai Singhania loved Ridhaan Singh Shekhawat with a purity only childhood sweethearts can know-until destiny separated them five years ago. Just when her wounds begin to heal, Ridhaan returns, still in love, still holding onto their unfinished story. But life introduces her to Veeransh Singh Ranawat-a storm she never saw coming. Strong, possessive, and impossible to ignore. Old love knocks. New love stands firm. Who will be her forever-Ridhaan or Veeransh?