Pastlife Stories

Elara Vivienne Rothschild had it all-wealth, status, and a family that should have loved her. But in her past life, she was nothing more than a shadow in her own home, outshined by Scarlet, the adopted daughter who stole her place. Betrayed, neglected, and ultimately killed in a so-called "accident," Ellie thought her story had ended in flames. But fate had other plans. Waking up years before her tragic death, Ellie is given a second chance-to take back what was rightfully hers, to uncover the truth behind the lies, and to finally reunite with the family who unknowingly let her slip away. This time, she's not the quiet, forgotten heiress. This time, she's armed with wit, cunning, and a lifetime of memories. Yet, there's one thing she didn't expect. Her family can hear her inner thoughts. As Ellie plots her revenge against Scarlet and navigates the new dynamics of a family that is strangely more protective of her than before, one question lingers-who was really pulling the strings in her past life? And will she be able to change her fate before history repeats itself? A story filled with drama, suspense, humor, and a dash of romance, and will take you on a rollercoaster of emotions-where laughter and tears go hand in hand, and second chances come with unexpected twists.

Xiao Zhan has everything the world dreams of- fame, millions of fans, a shining career. But every night, when the lights go out, he is haunted by the same nightmare: A burning temple. A sword slipping from his hand. A man in white calling his name. And flames swallowing him alive. He doesn't know the meaning. He doesn't know the face of the man he keeps seeing. He only knows one thing- it feels real. Too real. During his biggest live concert, the nightmares become reality. Fire flashes before his eyes, voices echo from a world he has never seen... and Xiao Zhan collapses on stage. When he wakes up, everything has changed. He is no longer in modern China. No cameras. No crowds. Only ancient mountains... sacred stairs... and a quiet man in white staring at him like he has come back from the dead. His name is Lan Zhan. And he remembers everything- especially the day Xiao Zhan died. Thrust back into a world he doesn't understand, Xiao Zhan slowly pieces together the truth: He lived once before. He loved once before. And he died protecting someone he never learned to forget. But fate has brought him back- not as a hero, but as a man who must choose whether to repeat his tragedy or rewrite his destiny. As forgotten memories return, enemies rise again, and the night of his death approaches once more, Xiao Zhan must face the truth buried in flames: Who betrayed him? Why was he killed? And is love strong enough to cross lifetimes? A story of reincarnation, fate, love, betrayal, and the desperate hope of two souls who refuse to be separated-even by death.

Fortunately, fortunately she got a second chance. She should have known better than that to get involved with Harry Potter and Albus Dumbledore. In her past life she doomed herself by meddling in things that were none of her business. She thought too easily about the war. Worse she was a muggleborn who got herself a ticket straight to Azkaban. When the war was finally won and all the muggleborns got freed it was already too late for her. This is a drabble.

Some dreams are just dreams 𓏲ּ𝄢 ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ But what if your dreams weren't just dreams? ·༻𐫱༺. Sam's life had always been simple - school, her three best friends, quiet days filled with art, laughter, and ordinary moments. Until the first day of high school, when Evan appeared - charming, mysterious, impossible to ignore - and suddenly, nothing felt ordinary anymore. .𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 Friendship soon becomes something more, though Sam can't quite name it. Crowded hallways, shared lunches, secret smiles, and quiet after-school moments all hint at a story bigger than she ever imagined - one that's hiding in plain sight. .⋆♱ But when strange things begin to happen - whispers in empty halls, shadows that don't belong, secrets tucked away in the corners of Valcrest High - Sam realizes that life as she knows it might just be the surface of something far darker... °˖➴ Mysteries, dangers, and the unknown begin to close in, testing everything Sam and Evan thought they knew about their world - and themselves. 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ Because sometimes, what you see isn't everything. Sometimes, what you don't see is far more dangerous. And sometimes, a story only truly begins when you're already lost inside it.... ⋆.˚ ☾⭒.˚ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

A dream from a century ago,a love that never fades.

In another lifetime, they died loving each other. In this one, they met again-student and teacher, bound by the same unexplainable spark. But love doesn't always mean breaking the rules. As fate pulls them apart once more, they promise to remain in each other's lives-not as lovers, but as something just as rare: souls who will always find each other, no matter the lifetime.

When a rational psychologist begins experiencing vivid, impossible visions, her carefully built reality fractures-pulling her into a hidden world where memory, power, and ancient secrets intertwine. Drawn to the timeless city of Varanasi, she must confront forces that blur the line between mind and destiny, guided by a mysterious protector who seems to know her better than she knows herself. As buried truths awaken, so does a dangerous knowledge-one that could reshape humanity itself. They're not chasing me. They're chasing what's inside my mind. I woke up with memories that aren't mine. In a city that feels like it knows me. Now people are following me, asking questions I don't have answers to. "What did you do with it?" I don't know. But something inside me does. And the closer I get to the truth... The more dangerous I become.

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1300 years ago, the demonic reign ended in the flames of war, the legendary Demon General, Xuan-Jun, felled by a lover's betrayal. The Demon King he served was sealed, flesh stripped from body, and soul subject to agony for eternity. Now, 1300 years later, he finds himself waking up in a world where the knowledge of demonic beings are commonplace. The Council of Sinners, an organization designed to hunt his kind, have purged the earth of much evil, allowing mortals to live once again at the crux of society. Having become the young master of the Xu family, a good-for-nothing waste, Xuan-Jun, now 'Xu Keixuan', struggles to adapt to this new world. Especially since the previous owner of this body seems to have left him with a pile of trouble, primarily in the form of a man named An Luzhen. Hard-headed, charming, and with a touch of madness in his bones, this civil officer with a dubious background embroils Xu Keixuan in a power struggle he thought he left behind a millennium ago. Neither of the two seem to be able to escape the tug-of-war of fate. In the eternal cycle of good and evil, the karmic line binding their souls just might drag them both into the abyss. Demon shou (MC) x hunter gong Original story, fictional China

ㅤㅤ❝I've often wondered how that beguiling face of yours would crumble when faced with the reality I've kept hidden from you for so long. But you'll never have to know, and I'll make sure of it. I'll weave a perfect illusion, a seamless loop, and a cage adorned just for you, so you can remain blissfully unaware. The truth will never touch you-neither in life nor in the silence of death.❞ ─── 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙤𝙤𝙡. ©𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗸.

a story that took 2 lives to complete... This is a standalone... The core concept of this story is reincarnation, Two thousand years ago, she was a Princess of Patliputra, and he was the commoner who dared to love her. Their story wasn't written in ink; it was carved in tragedy and sealed with blood. Now, the cycle begins again. He is Agniv Vardhan-a man of iron, calculation, and untouchable power. She is Dr. Navira Shrivastava-a healer of minds who has no idea her own soul is haunted. The roles have shifted, the era has changed, but the debt remains unpaid. When destiny knocks a second time, will they finally bridge the gap, or are some souls destined to remain parallel-never meant to touch?

All their lives, something has been missing. Not loneliness. Not sadness. Just a quiet emptiness neither of them can explain. Phuwin, a pediatric doctor who dedicates his life to healing children, spends his rare free time traveling across the world-searching for something he cannot name. Pond, owner of the globally renowned NARA Hotel Group, has everything people dream of: success, wealth, freedom. Yet no city, no country, no achievement has ever filled the strange space in his heart. It feels like he lost something. Or someone. When fate finally crosses their paths in Bangkok, the connection between them is immediate... overwhelming... almost frightening. It feels familiar. Like a memory their souls remember but their minds have forgotten. But destiny is never simple. Dreams of another lifetime begin to surface-whispers of a love that once existed, a promise that was never fulfilled, and a tragedy that tore them apart. Now fate asks them the same question again: Will their love survive this lifetime? Or will destiny separate them once more? A fantasy romance about soulmates, promises across lifetimes, and the quiet certainty that some hearts are meant to find each other again.

Bound by a love from a forgotten past, Kavin and Nattawat meet again in another life. But as old memories return and danger threatens to separate them, they must discover if their love can finally survive under the same stars.

Aradhya Varma, a 23-year-old Master's student in Delhi university. A trip to an abandoned palace from British era. A mystery unsolved for generations. A chance rewritten. Would she be able to heal what destiny once broke? Or the destiny would win once again? *************************************************************************** Aradhya: Leave. Me. Alone. ???: What you are asking for is one of the few things that I cannot do. Aradhya: What is it that you want? ???: You. You are what I wan- no what I NEED sweetheart. Aradhya: Never. *glaring* ???: Never say never sweetheart. *smirking* *************************************************************************** Read the book to know more.

Welcome to 10th century India, where love was worshipped in temples but cursed in streets. There was a man and woman so in love with each other leaving behind every precise rules of mankind. Every story has its own villian. And Between the two souls stands a wall known as caste. When your destiny become your villian snatching very last thing you cherish.......... They were sealed away in the vaults of history Until they see the sunlight once again , this time fate bought them together to finish their love ...but the silence of rebirth , they pass walk by each other. Will they remember each other or the silence of destiny will play them again.

#book 1 of the cursed blood 📖scars she never showed 📖 A story from the dark pages of Akira nyrae "Her Name on My Tongue Burns Like Prayer." "Find me again," she whispered. "In another world. Another life. Even if loving me is forbidden." Fire swallowed the sky. Walls fell. Prayers burned. The world ended-and still, she chose him. He held her bloodied face, forehead to hers as flames rose like judgment. "I will find you," he vowed."Even if gods rise against us.Even if the universe calls us wrong.If loving you is a sin,let damnation remember my name." Fire consumed them. But some promises do not die. They wait. She is reborn as Kaya with no memory of flames,only sorrow etched into her bones.She learns to smile without joy,to bleed without sound,to survive by becoming small . Her scars are unseen in her pauses, in her fear of warmth,in the way she never asks to be held. He is reborn as Maayav storms in his chest, devotion in his blood. A man haunted by something he cannot name. Fire feels familiar.Loss feels intimate. When he looks at her,it isn't meeting.It is returning. He does not remember the vow.His soul bows anyway. They should not touch.They should not want.Everything is wrong- too deep, too fast, too consuming. But forbidden things do not ask permission. Their love is not gentle. It is ancient. Obsessive. Terrifyingly devoted. Cursed by a land that refused to let their souls stay apart. He loves her like something he was punished for once and chose again. She leans into his darkness because it is the only place that does not demand she be whole. He is not her light. He is the shadow that kneels. Some love stories begin with a kiss. Theirs began with fire. Some promises are blessed by heaven. Theirs were rejected. And some scars are never shown because they were carved by a love that refused forgiveness. - Scars She Never Showed Akira Nyrae

Some love stories don't end with a final chapter - they simply wait for a new edition. This is the tale of the Returning Soul: the quiet belief that when two hearts are bound deeply enough, even death becomes a pause, not an ending. Rehan and Mahi are not new, they are echoes, the living reflections of Rehman and Ulfat. Fate has a strange poetry to it. It changes the setting, the time, the names... yet preserves the essence, untouched. It grants a second chance to the stories that were never truly finished. But fate is never kind without balance. If it offers you another beginning... it always asks for something in return.

She was truly there-cutting through storm clouds with a demon. "I can't explain everything to you. Not yet. You're not ready," Viloh said, his voice close to her ear, calm but steady. She could feel his breath against her neck. She didn't dare look into his eyes-she knew she would lose herself in them again, and right now she needed to stay grounded, to understand what was happening, no matter how unreal it felt. Their bodies were pressed together. She felt everything. The violent wind around them. The cold of his body against hers. And yet, inexplicably, the warmth blooming inside her. She still couldn't understand why being close to him made her feel that way-calm, almost comforted. It was something beyond words. She tried to fight it, to resist it. But this time, the physical closeness stripped her of any strength. She let her head fall against his neck and closed her eyes. She needed to forget the height, the emptiness beneath them. She inhaled deeply, letting herself be overtaken by his scent. Her eyes rolled back behind closed lids. Her arms tightened around him. "But it won't be long. And when the time comes, I'll be there. I'll take you with me. You don't belong here. You'll understand soon enough." Sarah lifted her gaze. He was looking straight at her. There was something in his expression-intense, yes, but also strangely comforting, like the warmth of a fire when it's cold outside-dangerous, yet warm, almost welcoming. He held her firmly, both arms wrapped around her waist and back. And Sarah felt an overwhelming urge to sink into him, as though she wanted to become one with him. Viloh shifted his grip, holding her with one arm while the other rose to her face, his touch impatient yet careful-like he, too, needed to draw her closer. "I don't understand... you're so different."

🌟When fated bonds are written in blood and moonlight, even broken hearts can find home.🌟 A cold and distant CEO omega hides his half-vampire heritage behind walls built to protect him from the pain of abandonment. A ruthless lawyer omega, born of angelic blood, masks his loneliness beneath an unbreakable courtroom persona. A compassionate doctor alpha, cast out for choosing empathy over power, carries the quiet ache of rejection. And a feared mafia king alpha, raised without love, bears scars carved by violence and emptiness. None of them believe in destiny-until the Moon Goddess binds their fates together by blood and sorrow. As they are forced to confront their pasts, they become entangled in a web of emotion, danger, and slow-burning passion. To survive, they must learn to trust, to heal, and to accept that love-no matter how fractured-can still bloom in the ruins of pain. A supernatural, polyamorous Omegaverse romance filled with angst, drama, tenderness, and a love strong enough to defy fate itself. 💫 Can four broken souls truly find salvation in each other-or will destiny tear them apart once more? Stay on this journey to discover the answer. 🌙