A Lifetime To Settle The Score Novels & Stories

“Trust me, sir. They will definitely get their just reward. Not losing past the point of death does not mean they don’t get karma, in fact usually they will get karma that is much more terrible than that and I think this is something we all have to finish.” Nicolas just nodded his head then he smiled, for some reason now he felt that this would all be the end of a very long struggle and Nicolas knew that no matter when all of this would definitely never end, until finally he chose to hold his breath for a moment because after all this was something that was really very long and in the end they had made a settlement too.

I will never let those who abandoned me at my lowest stick around when I am at my highest! Avery immediately softened her tone. "I was just worried about you, sweetheart. I even cried earlier because of it. Please don't be angry anymore, hm?" "I know. I only said those things because I was angry. Don't be upset now," Timothy replied. "I'll buy you all the nice things in the world once I'm rich, okay?" I was disgusted by the two's sudden, sickly-sweet rekindling and hurried away. I had gotten word about an old healer who could treat Timothy's impotence in my previous life. But that drug had cost thirty thousand dollars.

“You don’t have the training! You’ll burn yourself out! You’ll die!” “I don’t care.” I raised my hands, and all the power I’d gathered formed into a spear of pure white light. It was so bright that even the shadow creatures began to dissolve from the glare. “You’ve taken everything from me. From all of us. Across seventeen lifetimes, you’ve destroyed everything we built. But not this time. This time, you lose.” I threw the spear. Sylvester threw his sphere of darkness. They met in the middle of the sky.

"But understand this: if one more truck shows up on that property before a signature is on this paper, the deal is off, and we go to trial." Vivian stood up, smoothing her skirt with an elegant flourish. "We are family and we live in the same house, so we’ll be in touch, Sarah. Do try to get some rest. You look... tired." They walked out, leaving me and Agatha alone in the big room. I sank back into my chair, the adrenaline leaving my system in a cold, shivering wave. "Did we win?" I whispered. Agatha looked at me, her expression grim. "I think what we did is buy time, Sarah. But a settlement with a woman like Vivian will not a walk in the park. In this game, the person who stops looking ove

My ex-husband. The man I gave five years of my life treating, has killed me in every lifetime. For awhile, the problem left my focal lens, and all I could see in every lifetime is Damian stabbing into my heart in an excuse of killing the dire wolf. Yet, some cruel Fury out there thought it was the best thing to make our part cross. “ Every lifetime?” I ask just to be sure. She nodded. “ Every one of them.” “ Just how many lifetimes are we talking about here?”

The laptop screen went black at once. I abruptly leaped up from my chair as my heart pounded in my chest. I would never forget the sound of the circuit breaker being pulled. It was this exact crisp sound in my past life that ruined the million-dollar salary offer I'd worked so hard for 26 years of my life. I pushed the room door open and ran into the living room. In the pitch darkness, I saw Mom standing in front of the electrical box, illuminated by the streetlamp outside the window, a smug smile plastered on her face. She was even doing some calculations with her fingers.

Leah said, "It's not Raelynn's fault. It's my own fault for not holding onto it properly." Upon seeing Leah trying to frame me yet again, I remembered that she had pulled this exact trick in my past life—except back then, she was even more ruthless. She had deliberately broken her own leg just to pin the blame on me and win over my family's sympathy. I knew for a fact that she wasn't someone with a terminal illness who was about to die at all; in my past life, she had lived happily with Holden in the northwest region. I wasn't going to hold back in this life, though. I instantly raised my hand, slapping her hard across the face.

Why did I only understand how I felt after I'd already lost her forever? *** Epilogue II Third-Person POV After Yara died, Shawn went after Johan's company. When two heavyweights went to war, everybody took a hit. Their friends set up a dinner to force a truce. Johan and Shawn showed up as a favor, but both looked ready to tear into each other. Johan was a wreck. Shawn had lost so much weight that his eyes looked huge in his gaunt face. "Don't think I'll ever forgive you." "Give me Blackie, and I'll help you finish this," Johan said.

“I never thought it would end this clean. In my first life, they won everything.” Roman sat beside me, arm around my shoulders. “This life is different. You made it different.” We ate dinner together. Simple steak and sides. Conversation stayed easy. Delia teased Carter about his obvious interest. He didn’t deny it. I watched them and felt grateful. Real friends had pulled me through. Later, Roman and I went to the bedroom. He closed the door and looked at me. “You’ve been quiet since the signing.” “Just processing,” I said. “I spent so long planning revenge. Now it’s over and I get to live.”

I mumbled, sourly, rolling my eyes. "Give him a break, he's the one extremely excited for our wedding," Rai stated and I smiled, excited for it myself. I thought about it all and shrugged as I dialed Fernando. I explained everything I wanted him to take care of and he was happy to hear about Rai and I. After hanging up, Rai grabbed my hand and pulled me along through the remainder of the museum. As we continued our tour my thoughts became scrambled in my brain as I recalled my father telling me that Death and Life couldn't be soulmates. I gritted my teeth and looked down feeling a jolt of sadness brushing my heart. I truly loved Rai, for that I had no doubt but I had loved Miguel and it hadn