A Hundred Chances Novels & Stories

"Three years. You have three years to take your revenge then you will work for me.youll have to do a few things in-between but not much" "What? like a reaper? Harvest souls and all that shit....... Emmmm No thank you just send me on my way thank you." Michael shot back. "NO not like a reaper you silly bastard are you stupid you'll be alive in a new body you're not qualified for that job. FUCK. I'm offering you revenge on the people who killed you. A Second Chance at life but when the time comes in three years you do as I say and if the job is done right. You can go live out the rest of your life. Il even let you live till 100 if you want."

Chance tried. “Well he kept shouting ‘give me a chance’ and annoyed a lot of my customers, so I asked him for his phone. He handed me his phone and gave me your number, so I called.” the man from the other end replied. “Your name is saved as Chance?” The bartender seemed skeptical.

"Don't worry! There's at least a 90% chance!" Zephyr Khan replied with a confident smile. "Alas, there's still a ten percent chance. I can't succeed!"

“You want another chance? Regina, being reborn is already a gift from heaven. We’re adults. We have to take responsibility for the choices we make.” I looked straight into her eyes. “I don’t regret leaving you, marrying Sadie, or not choosing the life that’s truly mine.” Her voice broke with frustration. “I gave you ten years of my life. My love isn’t less than Sadie’s, so why must it be her?” I smiled faintly and asked, “Since we had ten years, Regina, tell me, what’s my favorite food? What am I allergic to? My favorite color? What games do I play?”

All the proceeds would be donated to the orphanage according to his wishes. As soon as the auction began, every one of Jonathan's paintings was bought at high prices by a single bidder. I had a feeling about who it could be. Sure enough, as the artists thanked the buyers, Zoey appeared. She seemed far more weathered than the last time I saw her. Her clothes were wrinkled, and fine lines traced the corners of her eyes. Even so, she was still beautiful. Zoey stared at us, awkwardly accepting the flowers Jonathan handed her. When she hugged him, I heard her whisper, "I'm sorry, Jon. I lost you. Please give me another chance, okay?"

She wore a dress that cost more than their monthly rent. She was arguing with the security guard and the man at the reception. “I don’t care about the rules. I’m here to see Joshua. Tell him I’m here, and he should stop avoiding my calls.” “Guys, let’s go. I smell trouble in Javicchi's dress.” Nancy led them out of the building. ---- Heather and Nancy were already on their second round of drinks when they both scolded Jane for not accepting the offer immediately. “A platter of gold! You were offered a golden opportunity contract, but you won’t accept it because you’re uncertain? Do you hear yourself?” Heather’s words dragged on as she spoke, hardly facing the right direction.

The contrast between his tanned skin and my fair complexion was almost jarring. The intense intimidation sent a sudden wave of trepidation through me. I pressed my foot against his chest, stopping him from going any further. "Just hold on." "I can't wait any longer. Please don't stop me now." "I-I-I thought you had ironclad willpower." "Out of all the tricks in the book, do you know which is the hardest to defend against?" "Which one?" "The honey trap." Following that, my memory and dreams blurred into one, and I lost all ability to resist him. When I finally stirred, it was the next day. The moment I opened my eyes, every muscle in my body ached and throbbed.

“You…what?” I asked. “Please,” Chance leaned himself on my car, unable to stand any longer, apparently. “I made a huge mistake. I want you back.” “How much have you had to drink?” I asked him. “This many,” he slurred. He held up nine fingers, looked at his hands, then put up the tenth finger. I sighed. “I’ll call you a cab.” “Don’t you want me back, too?” “God no,” I said, pulling out my phone to look up the closest taxi company.

Next up was going to be Holden’s portion of the presentation, so it was going to be important for me to pay attention to the proposal and not the one who was making it. I always knew that Holden was smart but I never truly realized his potential until her started his presentation. He had designed a building that was more than I could have ever expected. The design was staying true to the existing architecture. The outside matched the buildings in the surrounding blocks. It may be a new structure, but once it is complete it will match the older buildings in the town. Chance, in its day, even though it is less than ten square miles, was a very busy place. Main Street in the afternoon’s parking

he answered. “Why do you want to wait? It’s 20% chance which means you might make it out alive,” Daisy said, and I looked at her. “But it’s also a 80% chance that I might die,” I said and then looked at the Doctor. “I will be back tomorrow, is that alright with you? I need to think things through,” I said, and he nodded. “Not a problem,” the doctor said and as I was walking out Daisy held my hand.