A Chance At Last Novels & Stories

We're going in. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> And either we save Valentina or we die trying. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> But at least we have a chance. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Thanks to a friend I don't know. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

First Date *************** Narrators pov *************** He stood at the cafe door patiently waiting for her, she was already 10 minutes late. Anthony made up his mind that even if she doesn't come, he would understand. Their meeting each other had been a coincidence and whatever spark he felt they both had must have diminished for her.

I’d probably have a higher chance of blending in with the wall beside us, instead of gathering the amount of attention this man does. There is no chance of us being a thing happening.

Something bad is looming, and for some reason, I think this might be the last. ----

Amaliah sighed dreamily. “Well,” Caesar offered casually, “after the auction, we can visit Paris next. Thanksgiving is coming up. We could even take the girls if you don’t want to leave them behind.” Amaliah hesitated, looking torn. “I don’t know…” Caesar leaned forward slightly. “Amaliah, please." His tone was almost pleading. "I just need you to be there and bid higher than anyone else.” He paused before adding, “There’ll be about ten billionaires—some from South Africa, Asia… all over the world.”

Ahana Later that week, Thursday, I get off the bus at the Golders Green Station. After making a fool of myself last Saturday, gaping at Chris like a lovesick fool, I have made a more concerted effort to remind myself how way out of my league he is. With the cloud of confusion still hanging over my relationship with Aput, the last thing I should be doing is lusting after a man I can never have. Walking to the flat, I chuckle as I remember how, for a few fleeting moments, I’d thought he was actually looking at me with desire, and that he wanted to kiss me just as much as I wanted to kiss him. It must have been the high from winning the game that clouded my mind. But I won’t be making that mist

Not a chance in hell. ******

Was it really the end? Did I still have a chance at redemption?

A wide smile appeared over his lips as he chuckled in pure joy. "I will, I will do anything to make you believe in me again." With a hard expression she nodded and he finally opened the door ready to leave only to hear her last sentence. "Remember Cyril, this time, it's really a last chance." ________________________________________ Next will be updated on Wednesday, keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

"I knew you two were the perfect match from day one! Fred can't have children, and you have a daughter. You are a match made in heaven! "This is the best day of my life. My best friend and my brother are together. We can be best friends for life, and the adorable Nicky is finally officially my niece. I'm going to show her off to everyone!" I let out a sigh of relief. With a smile on my face, I was about to reply to her when another voice note popped up. She added, "But as your best friend, there's one thing I have to ask. Although Fred can't have children, he's still able to perform, right?