A Second Chance At Love Novels & Stories

“I'm not too sure any more. I guess maybe because it was too far out of my comfort zone. I've never traveled much. Plus, going out of the country with him just seemed like a commitment that I wasn't ready for. I don't know. I guess, in some ways, I thought that I'd always get another chance with him even if I didn't make that trip. You know what, though?” “What's that?” I asked, on the edge of my seat. “That second chance never came,” she said. “Adam was the only man I ever loved and I didn't have the guts to take a year long trip with him in paradise. I was younger and I try not to kick myself., but it's hard. Second chances never come, Jane. That's a lie that's been told to us by books and

Her eyes were cold and her expression dark. Rayne didn't know the real reason why she had been granted a second chance. She didn't fully understand how it had happened but one thing she knew for sure was that she was not going to waste it. She was going to use it well to correct all her mistakes and take her revenge. Oh yes, she was going to take her revenge on all those who had wronged and betrayed her. Starting with that bastard Anthony and her two faced best friend, Sophia.

After Mirasol becomes a widow, she is reunited with her first love. In the past, her parents didn't approve of that man but arranged for her to marry someone from a wealthy family. Mirasol opposes and plans to elope, but her own family imprisons her. Hence, that man left the airport alone. When he returned, Mirasol bore two children from another man, which broke his heart. However, despite what happened, he still loved her. Mirasol is his only woman. Therefore, when she became a widow, he took the opportunity to give their love a second chance.

“Richard, why do you always embarrass me like that?” “Embarrass you?” he said, feigning innocence. “I’m making you feel loved.” “I don’t care,” I said, rolling my eyes with a smile. “Whatever. Just leave me alone.” Richard grinned, pulling me close. “Never. You’re stuck with me, Mrs. Richard.” And as I looked into his eyes, filled with love and mischief, I knew there was nowhere else I’d rather be. This was our second chance at love, and I was ready for everything that came with it.

Book two of the ' Second Chance Séries ' ** Chapter one ; I got my Revenge In the basement laid a young woman in her late thirties, barely unconscious, on a filthy mattress. She had a jagged scar running from her left eyelid to the right side of her face. Her nose was bleeding profusely, and her face was pale. One could hardly hear the words leaving her mouth as multiple men assaulted her. It happened every day for ten years. That was how long she had been stuck, maybe. It was karma paying her for her deeds.

That I would not see her again until far into the future. She had given me a second chance. I would take this second chance and not waste one second, one minute, or one day of it. THE END

"If I were given a chance at another lifetime, I would choose the same one. I'd choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I'd find you, and I'd choose you always. I'd walk the same path just to see you smile or look at me under your lashes. I'd tickle you just to hear that giggle a little longer. I don't think you know how much you changed my life, my darling... and I want you to know that you were the one; you are and will always be my soul mate." She wipes away the tears that fall down her cheeks, and for that moment, I really feel her with me. I feel her sorrow, that heart break that is mirrored within me. But I snappy gaze away from her and back

“It’s simple, really. Your brother needs a multimillion dollar investment in his company to escape bankruptcy. I need a wife. “It’s only for a year anyway, Vanya. You’re not the same woman I knew. I know you'd rather work nine jobs than be with me again. But I’m offering you a way out. You need me.” His words hit me like a slap across the face. He’s right in a way—my life isn’t perfect. After all these years of struggling to rebuild myself, I’m still barely afloat. But I’m not about to let him think I need him. Not after everything. “Five years ago,” I begin, my voice a little colder than I intended, “I didn’t need you then either. And I sure as hell don’t need you now.” Rex tilts his head s

If they knew, they would only push me into attending another second-chance evening. I had once made the mistake of going. The set-up resembled human speed dating: women seated at tables while men moved from one to the next. The difference was that we wolves spent those five minutes holding hands and staring into each other’s eyes, searching for a connection. Once past the age of thirty, the mate bond is no longer overwhelming, though faint traces of it can still be found. No one truly knows what those ‘hints’ are, as they manifest differently for everyone. That evening had been the longest and most uncomfortable of my life.

"But before I go, there's someone else I want to thank. Someone dearest to my heart. He is my one and only love. I love you, and I know we've had our hard times." The crowd fell silent. I swallowed hard, my heart racing. It was almost like she was looking at me. "But I have never stopped loving you… and you will always be in my heart. I am not ashamed to say I want you back. I missed you so much." "Lena…" I whispered in disbelief. I can't believe she still loves me after all this time. Could this be...could be fate giving me a second chance? I dropped my head. I really thought I was out of her heart. I still have a chance?