Another Chance Book Novels & Stories

The way my blow landed sat heavy in his eyes, like I’d ripped the ground from under him. The best part. His scream hoarse and furious, his throat straining so hard it looked ready to split. Even after they dragged him out, the echo stayed in my head. Up until now, I’ve savored every second of it. There’s a quiet kind of power in knowing you’ve been given a second chance. Not a miracle. Not luck. A deliberate, rare opportunity to rewrite your story word for word, choice for choice. And I intend to enjoy every moment of it.

"I can’t believe you have the nerve to ask me. My company only hires college graduates. And even if they didn't, I don't help people who cheat and lie, Jamie." ​I felt the rejection in my bones. I threw my phone across the bed, tears streaming. He was right. I deserved that. I almost gave up looking right there. ​But then, the next morning, he sent another message. Short and crisp. ​"Go to Izakaya Mori. Ask for Mark, the manager. Tell him I sent you. Don’t be late." ​Larry hadn't forgiven me, but he hadn't left me drowning either. I rushed to the restaurant, and Mark, a young man with unnervingly sharp eyes, interviewed me and offered me a waitress position. It was a lifeline.

Zoey hummed and withdrew her gaze, fixing her attention on Sean, as though the rest of the world had faded away. She was my wife and Jonathan's mother, yet here she was showing affection for another man. The irony was sobering, and the thought drew a self-mocking smile from me. I had wanted to tell her about my resignation, but it seemed unnecessary. She had never cared about me, about Jonathan, or about this hollow marriage. When I returned to my desk, I received a call from Jonathan's smartwatch. "Daddy, there's an early dismissal today for a parent-teacher meeting. Ms. Chance has brought me to your office."

I had kept it. But the second chance had compounded far beyond what the promise covered. That was the part no one told you about second chances. They did not just fix what was broken. They built what was never possible in the first place. Silas's POV Adrian's book was published in spring. The title was simple. The Ground Beneath. It was what he had always talked about. The ground beneath the structures. The ground beneath the people who built them. The ground beneath who he was. The book was reviewed in four national publications within the first week.

Shape Of My Heart - Backstreet Boys Song Twenty-Four. Watch Me Shine - Joanna Pacitti Thank you so much for reading my second book in what I am planning to be a three-book series. Book one: Chase and Savannah's story - A Little Cinderella Moment. Book two: Jen and Greg's story - Lady Of The Dirt Track. Book three: Title TBA - Selena and Lucas' story. I do have another book in the very early stages, and it is something I have never done before, but I am willing to give it a shot for all you readers, so keep an eye out for Bound By Fate & Fang coming soon.

Conclusions will be drawn sooner or later. Alarabella politely smiled, 'Is that so? I believe your haste exposes your anxiety. Indeed - someone reliant solely on their father's wealth naturally warrants caution. If Mr. Northridge discovers a more promising prospect, you might find yourself discarded soon. I must take pride in merely being a stepping stone for you.' Chloe's smile vanished instantly. Suddenly, Chloe raised her hand and harshly slapped Alarabella across the cheek. Alarabella, completely unprepared, was engulfed by the sudden burst of pain and flickering lights, feeling dizzy.

“Abel...please.” And, she found Abel holding her hand in a split second. “I don't know what happened in the past with Molly's dad and I don't want to know. I want you to give yourself a chance. Another chance to experience what's it like to date someone again. To feel loved because I love you Madeline. And, if you would give me a chance to show you, you won't get hurt because I would never think of ever hurting you.” His eyes were genuine as he said those words firmly without breaking.

“Almost two years.” Laura’s eyes glimmer with sadness. “I’m so sorry for your loss.” “It’s okay.” Silence envelops us again for a long moment before she asks, “And what does that mean for us?” Her brows crease in confusion. I clear my throat. “I’m as surprised as you are. Second-chance mates are known to be a myth. But something happened, and we’ve both been directed towards each other for a reason.” She swallows harshly and stares at me for a few seconds. “Everything is hard to grasp when Alex kept a lot from me.”

Opening the cover I read... You've been lacking strength and control in your past life. Now you are presented with a choice, be daring enough to enter a world where your, entire existence will be questioned or choose to remain in your world and carry on living in a constant cycle of regret. The choice is yours so choose wisely. If you choose to enter our world you will be given a better version of yourself and will be given various opportunities throughout the book to learn from past mistakes and learn how to become stronger, braver, and bolder than you've ever been. Have no fear, for you will not enter this world without gifts, but bear in mind magic comes at a price and if you are found la

Lots of smut. “It’s been a long time since we’ve had a book convo,” I said. “Have you read anything noteworthy?” Chance whispered. As if we were sharing secrets. “I’ve been so busy. My latest read is an omegaverse,” I whispered back. “Mm.. there’s a lot of smut in those,” he teased. “There is,” I said. “Did I not give you enough last night?” he gasped. My step faltered, and I inhaled sharply.