2nd Chance Book Novels & Stories

She held my hand again this time forcefully “You have to make sure he marks you if you want to live. If you die again you may never. In fact, you will never come back. Reincarnation only happens once. Find a way to make it happen that night” After that, very concentrations were lost. I thought of mating throughout the day as I mulled through the house waiting for night to come. I was everything from nervous to anticipatory. Even my friends noticed.

Thanks once more for the massive support, I really appreciate. Surprisingly, there would be a book two, Yes!!!!, I noticed why my book was rejected at a point was because of the beginning part of the book, I am writing the second part of this book and I promise you all that this one would be intriguing, you would laugh, cry, smile, be extremely mad at me at some point, but it would be far better than this. I can't thank you guys enough, once more, thanks a lot. I love you all so much.

A familiar pain surged through me as I opened my eyes, and a blinding white light hung overhead. “Look at our son, Tanya—look how adorable he is,” my husband, Damien Slater, said as he cradled a baby at the edge of the hospital bed, his smile warm and bright. I glanced around the room, then at Damien’s youthful face, and the realization hit me: I had been reborn. This was the very day I had given birth in my previous life—the same day my own child had been killed by this monster!

“You said that last time too.” My heart skipped. “I know,” Liam replied. “But I can’t let what happened before happen again.” Before? The other man sighed. “Then stop standing around and fix it,” he said. “In your previous life you failed her.” My breath caught. “In this life,” the man continued, “you have a second chance.” My blood ran cold as Liam spoke again. “I won’t make the same mistake.” The world suddenly felt like it tilted. Second chance…previous life. My heart pounded violently.

Then, I cut off any escape route he might have had. "Just FedEx it to me." "Isabella…" His voice was hoarse, his gaze practically begging. "Can't you give me one more chance? Just once." "Vittorio De Luca." I blinked, my tone even. "We’re done." Vittorio almost fled in shame. Every single word in those screenshots had stripped him of his pride, leaving him unable to lift his head in front of me.

I see that tiny body, wrapped in life, moving its little arms as if already fighting from the very first second. "She… she's…" My voice fails completely. "Perfect," Manu whispers, exhausted. And then another contraction grips her, burning through her, tearing through the air around us. "Second baby is coming," the doctor alerts, with experienced serenity. "Manu, almost there. Very close. Breathe deeply. That's it." She does. She obeys even while trembling, even while crying, even while it seems like every fiber of her body is about to break. And I… I just love her more for it.

“I’m here to decide what I can live with.” Lady Serephine’s hand slid from her belly to the edge of her gown, fingers smoothing fabric as if Elowen’s words were merely noise. “Decide,” she echoed softly. “But remember, Lady Elowen. Second wives don’t get to rewrite the story. They only get to accept the ending.”

She had such dangerous control over me. Had I just blown my second chance with her? Author's Note: Hello everyone, I want to inform you that we have come to the end of book one and book two will be available shortly, on the 5th of October. So please be patient and continue to support this book when it comes out. It will be uploaded under this book also.

People like to think a second chance feels like relief. A clean slate. A soft reset. Gratitude. A sense that something has been restored. The universe apologizing in a meaningful, actionable way. Instead of agonizing over the impossible that has clearly happened and the how of it and the myriad of existential issues her rebirth unleashed, Maya spends her first full day in her second life discovering that it mostly feels like being handed a detailed report on exactly how you failed the first time, with the helpful note: try not to do that again.

Joel POV Sometimes people get second chances. It is my experience that it is rare and doesn't at all follow the cliches we always hear about getting a do-over. ‘As long as you have breath in your body, you still have time for another chance..’ ‘Every moment of your life is a second chance…’ These are absolutely not true. Second chances take a lot more than just being able to suck in air. They take time and commitment to change. They take willpower and gratitude at the highest level.