Against All Odds He Made It Home Novels & Stories

He got behind the wheel, drunk, and sped onto the highway. Then he crashed. “They’re trying to save him now,” Miles continued. “He’s been calling your name nonstop. Come see him.” Miles pleaded with me. But I remained unmoved. This was his own doing—what did it have to do with me? Later, Rowan’s legs were left paralyzed from the accident. He would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. When Draco accompanied me to a prenatal checkup, we ran into Rowan. He had fallen into utter ruin—still drowning himself in alcohol despite being in rehabilitation.

Brielle’s POV Long story short…I didn’t go home tonight. There was no point pretending there was still a “home” to go back to once Jason decided to make my children some twisted headline. By the time we arrived back at Axel’s estate, my fingers were interlocking from the fate that awaited me there. Cameras and lawyers, together with Axel's appearance, all fought against Jason's sick smiles through a reporter’s livestream. I didn't see him. Not yet. But he made it clear that he was just starting.

James: After I learnt that Mel and Lara practically dragged Forest out of the club when I left, I felt defeated. I left the club and headed home, seeing that my sole purpose for being there has left. When I got home, I threw my keys on the table in the entrance hall and headed for the bar. I poured myself a shot of whiskey and threw it back, hoping that the whiskey will settle me. I threw my leather jacket on the couch behind me and placed my hand on my forehead, starting to devise a plan.

His family wasn't expecting me to be his partner because I was poor, divorced, and a single mother, so I wasn't falling under the category of high-standard society they were planning to dispose of me, like a piece of trash but Lucas, he stood up for me. He left his family and got himself disowned from the family, just to be with me. He accepted me with all the flaws and baggage of life, hell he is even living in an apartment that could be considered as a matchbox from where has lived and didn't complain a single bit about it. Instead, he lives happily over there with me and Lily. He was engaged to the daughter of a wealthy family, he could have gotten anything, but he chose me.

"There are more than a thousand endings, but we only emerged victorious in one of them. Our odds of winning is one out of a thousand.” Those were incredibly low odds. However, Adrian knew there was no turning back now, and he would take whatever odds were in his favor. "Even with the help of these people, you're miles away from defeating him. You have another plan in your mind, don't you?" What do we do now?" Rozi asked.

All of the injuries Austin had suffered up until this point had rendered him a walking corpse. The only thing keeping him moving at this point was nothing but sheer willpower alone. The fierce movements only caused his energy and consciousness to fade even faster than ever. Blood started flowing out of Austin's mouth and nose as he muttered to himself. "I'm coming home… Wait for me… I'm… coming home." "Cecily… Let's get married… I promise that I will give you a lifetime of happiness." "Mom… Let's go home… I'll bring you back to the Campbells… alongside all of the honor and glory that you were owed."

“I’m not going anywhere.” And for the first time all night, I believe that maybe… just maybe, I don’t have to fight this battle alone.

Only mine was missing. In my past life, I'd signed right here, moved to tears by his so-called sacrifice. Then he'd kicked me straight into prison. I raised my head and looked at Gabriel's face, so full of manufactured concern. "Let's talk about this at home. I'm dizzy." Wild joy flashed in Gabriel's eyes before he masked it. "Of course, of course. Let's go home. I'll make you some tea." We returned to our temporary apartment. Gabriel bustled around, fetching my slippers and draping a blanket over my shoulders.

And they have created these three successful, happy children; grand children who filled their home with laughter and warmth; a marriage that had weathered every storm but still remained standing. As the sun had set over their backyard, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink, Maya looked around at her family; her whole, beautiful, very chaotic, but so perfect family. Maya knew that every struggle had been worth it to get to this point. They had made it. Against all odds, they made it. And they would absolutely do it all over again in a heartbeat. THE END! Thank you so much for reading. This is currently my first book and first try at writing. I hope you enjoyed it. I can't wait to writ