2nd Chance Romance Books Novels & Stories

Then I heard the front door slam, his car starting and driving away, and then nothing. * * * In the morning, my best friend Annie’s name lit up my phone before I'd even woken up properly. Her first message was just a link. The second message said: “Don't be mad that I'm the one telling you.” I sat up and clicked the link. It was a picture of two figures on a beach, with the sunset behind them, and white sand all around. This was the kind of scenery you'd see on a honeymoon brochure. Brian had his arm around Lena's waist. They were both laughing at something.

Causing everyone to cheer some more. I laughed into his kiss. I couldn’t believe it. I was finally getting my happily ever after. My second chance mate. The man I have loved for years. My happily ever after. Dear reader thank you for reading the first two books in this series. I will hopefully be back with more you soon. Until then remember, you deserve the happily ever after, and never settle for less. xoxo

My skin prickles at the information he gives me and I feel an undying need to read the book. “The second chance mate bond…” I say, trying to act surprised. “Most people believe it to be a rumor.” Artemis laughs and shakes his head. “They happen, but rarely. It’s how the bond is acknowledged which makes it hard to come across your second chance mate. There is no touch and feel sparks, no scenting them when you find them. The bond allows you to fall in love first. Once both people admit they love each other, there is room for the bond to show itself IF they are second chance mates. My grandparents were second chance mates.”

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Damien says, glancing around, “and I’ve never actually walked through here.” “That’s tragic.” “That’s efficient.” “It’s lonely.” He looks at me. Doesn’t argue. “Yes.” People pass us. Joggers. Families. Couples. Life, happening without boardrooms or ultimatums. “Elena,” he says quietly. “What I said yesterday. About falling in love with you. I meant it.” “I know.” “If it’s too fast—” “I’m there.” He stops. “You are?” “I’ve been there.” I swallow. “Since the bar. Since the pen. Definitely since you chose me over your mother.”

When you think that destiny takes away everything you have fought so hard for when obstacles make you feel as if it is worth the sacrifice. You realize at this point that life always rewards you and exceeds your expectations. *************************************************************************** Thank you for reading my book. I have no words to thank you for appreciating a romantic story. This book will have a sequel, where we will see the life of Daniella, Oliver, and Marcus, and in his adult life, what surprises and intrigues will live, wait for it. "My heart will be yours" Book 2 is now available on Goodnovel In my profile, you can find my available information to be aware of my boo

Her heart ached in ways words could not describe. She pressed her hand to her chest, feeling the rhythm of her pulse. The world had moved on. She had moved on. But her heart… her heart refused to. PART 2 WHEN SILENCE SPEAKS LOUDER THAN WORDS The library smelled of old paper and polished wood, a quiet refuge from the city outside. Maya traced her fingers along the spines of books, pretending she was lost in research, but she knew exactly who had entered moments ago. Ethan.

It needs timing and sometimes, even that isn’t enough. But… second chances? Those belong to the brave. Thank you for reading, for feeling, for staying. And tell me? Do you believe some love stories deserve a second ending… or should some doors stay closed forever? With love, Silly Hearty. And please, please🥹 read my second book, it is called Second Chance Mate: The Biker Alpha Who Claimed Me Twice

Her inner consciousness had not yet recovered one hundred per cent, but she had already faced the intimate actions of the opposite sex. When the handsome man ended the hot kiss, he looked at his spouse lovingly. That girl's cheeks blushed automatically. Abby tried to look away, but the man's left hand returned to caressing the cheek area, which made her nervous. The atmosphere in the room was quiet again, but the fire of romance that was inside the two people who loved each other was getting bigger. "Honey, let's make love first before going to the office," said Massimo, moving his hand to his wife's breast.

“The way I see it, there were two options. The first is that you didn't come and find me. We both would have lived out our lives wondering what would have happened between us.” He nodded, wondering if that was what she would have preferred at this point. “The second is this.” She motioned to the world around them. “That you gave up your peaceful life to find me. To give us a chance.” She reached up and touched his face. “Just so you know, I'm glad you went with option two.” His heart sped up. She wasn't angry. He looked into her eyes, seeing all the melted chocolates and hints of warm gold in their depths. She was so beautiful it made it hard to breathe sometimes.