A Chance At Last Novels & Stories

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

"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?

Thomas says, breaking the tension in the room. “You have three minutes left,” Rafael says, pointing to his Rolex watch. “Come, tell me what’s been going on in your life.” Franky pulls Melina to the couch and makes her talk her ear off for the next three minutes. Melina is disheartened to see her sister go after those few minutes. She bids her goodbye and promises not to stop searching for her. Melina is happy she met her sister tonight and hasn’t forgotten Thomas’ efforts in making it happen. Melina doesn’t even know how to thank him. He did something so amazing for her tonight, and she has no words to express her gratitude. They might not have gotten her sister back, but seeing her tonight

Alex Matthew Frost: "Was there anything else he had time to do?" The nightclub entrepreneur began to understand the direction of the conversation. However, he did not want to conclude everything until he got all the necessary information. At the beach area, Massimo could not get rid of the image of the girl who had been gone a long time ago, especially since her face resembled that of a woman who had been present in his life. Massimo Francesco Alonso: “Nothing. She and her friends quickly left here. I miss Leana.” Compassion began to appear in Alex. He seems to understand what the other person is feeling, but can't do much. Massimo glanced back at the watch on his right wrist and suddenly re

Weston and Gunner immediately grab me. "I'm just asking for a chance. All I need is one shot to prove that it's me you should be with. I'm the one you should chose as your mate. Not him!" Chance yanks her closer to him. When it looks like he might try to kiss her I lose all sense of reasoning.

Eloise hung up the phone and smiled at her friend. Cassandra waited in anticipation for Eloise to give her the news. "Well?" Cassandra asked, almost ready to jump out of her skin. "Was he able to help?" "Yes, he was, and you owe me, Cassandra Miller!" Cassandra pumped her fist with excitement, "Yes!" she shouted in utter excitement. Eloise's friend that had gotten her the first set of tickets and the meet and greet passes had been able to get them another set of tickets to the next Blue Moon show coming up in just a couple of days. Eloise had to pay a pretty penny for these tickets, which happened to be in the front row, but Cassandra had promised to pay her back. Plus, she would pay for the

But I couldn’t just sit here and wait for something to happen. The phone pinged again. **"Last Chance."** *"This is your last chance to make things right. Or else, I'll take matters into my own hands. You won't like the outcome."* I could barely breathe. I stared at the screen, feeling trapped. Who was doing this? Why were they targeting me? I felt like a prisoner in my own home. And then the final email came. **"Say Goodbye."** *"It's over, Alanna. There's no escaping what's coming. Say your goodbyes while you still can."*

I said, cutting in. “I altered the flight to say a proper goodbye” a part of me wanted to look away and ignore the fact that he was there, right next to me. But something just felt different, I knew I was not going to see him in a while and not that it mattered but I didn’t want my last memory of him to be us bikering “Thanks for coming to say bye” she said softly, gazing at me as she blinked. I had not expected those words from her. It felt like a weight being lifted off my chest and for the first time in a long while, I felt a flicker of happiness and hope that she could still find a place in her heart to forgive me.

Caspien danced, letting the music take him wherever. He couldn't see Arkin anymore. Just a while ago, he was surrounded by several women, including a famous actress. Caspien didn't notice he was drifting away. He just kept drinking, grabbing whatever was on the trays that passed by him. He didn't even know what he was drinking. All he knew was that there was a sweet, burning sensation in his throat.

***Henry’s point of view*** My cousin Lena and I were gearing up for a launch of our new executive retreat for c-suite executives in Croatia; she was good friends with the founder and CEO of the Fortune 500 company that she worked for and they had put up a substantial stake of start up costs as a silent partner in my new company.