Another Chance At Love Novels & Stories

Prologue Duke Patrick is a 38 year old doctor, working in a National hospital.He had his first wife called Alicia who died mysteriously and Duke was framed for her wife's death.He was taken to the court.The day of his hearing, Andrew his best friend saved him from being imprisoned Due to stress and alcoholism, he was forced to stop working for a while. After a long period of loneliness, he decides to start over again, working and family because that's what he treasured most.He meets his highschool friend Amanda and falls deeply in love with her which leads to marriage.

Her heart squeezes in her chest, thinking about it. Melina remembers the day she realized she’d fallen in love with him. They’d been dating for four or five months. She knew she had feelings for him, but she denied it until that day. Thomas got into an accident, and the thought of being in the world without him scared Melina more than James’ wrath. It made her realize that she’d fallen in love with him. It still amazed her. She didn’t think she could love another man after the hell she’d been through with James, but she did.

“I know your family doesn't approve us. I will hold on to you. I will never let you go again.” A smile crept on his lips. Tears formed at the corner of his eyes as he nodded. “I promise to love you right, this time. I promise to love you better.” I nodded and caressed his cheek. He squeezed his eyes at the contact of our skin. “I'm not a believer of promises anymore, but will hold on to that promise, Jacob.” “Thank you…” He started kissing my face. “Thank you for this second chance.” Everyone deserves a second chance, I know. In my case, this is my third chance. The third chance of gambling in love. I hope, this is the last because I don't have plans to let go.

He commented to her and she laughed a bit. “Would you show me what these things are?” She asked and he had a darker smile. “Absolutely.” There was no hesitation on his part, on any of their parts to be honest. Second chances were rare, and fate giving you the ability to choose was even more rare. Sometimes all it takes is the willingness to fight for it regardless of the consequences. Sometimes all it takes is loving one that matters most. __Hel and Max__

He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "Wife, I've also understood a lot of things over the past year. Maybe we had to go through this to understand each other's feelings. Esther, can we give our love a chance to start over?" He raised his eyes, quietly looking at her picturesque eyebrows and eyes. Her pupils trembled slightly, deeply gazing at him, his eyes reflecting her image, that deep love seeming to envelop her. In Esther's heart, a flower was gradually blooming. He said, give love another chance. He said, he would never hurt her again in the future. She was thinking, she had already been hurt once. Even if she was hurt this time, it would only be a feeling of being lost afte

The touch of her skin is not making me feel the sparks we usually do from the mate bond. I throw Julia on my shoulder and I run outside. Charlie Is dumbfounded looking at Nick when I left. He couldn’t believe his eyes either. I sit Julia on the floor and I kneel in front of her. “Baby, please look at me” - I say and all of a sudden Julia starts blinking her eyes. She looks distracted. Julia looks around trying to understand what happened. Her eyes focus on mine and she smiles “What happened?” - she asks me when my hands touch her face and the sparks come back.

from the audience. “Calvin, the moment that I saw you, I felt so attracted, I mean I had never felt so attracted to anyone in my life. But then, I found out you were Kenneth's son and then it was like there was a drain trying to suck out all of the affection or something but then you, you showed me that family doesn't matter, that people can make their own decisions on how their lives turn out whether they turn out good or bad, right or wrong. You made me see that no one can decide our destinies, except us. So, on this day, before men and the goddess, I pledge my eternal love to you in sickness and in health, in richer and poorer, for better and for worse, till dea...naa, even death can't do

"If good ole Chuck hadn't called you, I would have had to wait a whole week to talk to you again. That's a mean thing to do that to a guy, especially after you complimented my shoes like that." I laugh aloud. I wasn't expecting that. He leans in again. That cologne... it's intoxicating. Or maybe it's just him at this point I can't tell the difference anymore. "So are you going to give me your number or am I going to have to trade sexual favors with Chuck to get it?" "Sexual favors huh... I'll give you a digit a favor.. sound good to you Chuck?" I call over Dane's shoulder, needing a slight distraction. Phone number... that's all he's after. I'm prepared to give him parts of my soul if he as

Chris asked bluntly. “I am not. I really want another chance. Please Dad.” Zoey begged. “She is for real Chris, please give her another chance.” I said. “Please Dad.” Dan added. “Fine. I will give her another chance. But one slip up and you are out of the company and the house.” Chris warned. “Yes.” She jumped up then hugged Dan, me, and her Dad. “I won’t disappoint you guys. I promise.” She said. “You better not.” He warned.

Brandon's eyes were filled with hope. He spread his arms, just like before, waiting for me to run into his embrace. However, all I could remember was my previous life, the pain of being crushed over and over beneath his car. Instinctively, I pressed a hand to my chest, as if I could still feel that agony. "No. I stopped loving you a long time ago. The Cheryl who loved you… You killed her with your own hands." I turned around to leave, but Brandon suddenly rushed forward and grabbed my wrist.