Another Chance Book Novels & Stories

First date,(sort of) **************** Narrators pov **************** Anthony and Emma left the mansion for their own home a few minutes past nine at night. He was happy to see his family again and looked forward to his date with Elena. He didn't know if she had remarried or not but he noticed she still had her wedding ring on. For what it was worth, he hoped to get back his wife and child if they were willing to come with him. But, he would understand if Elena wasn't interested in the marriage again.

“Yes, when I was reborn, I chose Tyler. But once we were together, I realized I didn’t love him the way I thought I did. “He’s proposed to me over and over, and I never said yes. Because I kept remembering the honeymoon we never finished in our last life…” I cut her off, my tone flat. “I remember your letter. You wrote that in this life, you only wanted to be Tyler’s bride.” She quickly cried, “I regret it! I regret ever choosing him! If I had the chance again, I would have never left you. “Daniel, please, let’s start over. This time I’ll give you everything. I’ll never hurt you again!” Her desperate confession only amused me. “You want another chance? Regina, being reborn is already a gift

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He has been nice to me since I arrived, but it doesn’t mean we are friends. “What's the name?” Eric says, pulling me away from my thoughts. “What?” I ask, blinking my eyes as I return back to Earth. “The name of the book she sent you to the dungeons for.” “Oh, uhm… A Second Chance by Amal A. Usman.” “Okay.” After that, he doesn’t say anything and maintains silence the whole ride back to the castle. I wonder why he asked, but don’t voice it out. As I said, him being nice to me doesn’t mean we are friends.

That he wasn’t belonging to that rich world. The gates of hell opened because of one unintentional mistake. All the frustrations and inequities of his youth came to a head all driven by one look. One girl. She became his damnation and his reason for doing better, doing more. Being the best at everything. Chance leaned against the car and closed his eyes. And like that, the years folded over. He was eighteen again, his feet were pounding up the stairs at the Channing villa as he went for the textbook, he’d left on Brando’s room the night before.

He doesn’t want to be a chicken like this for another hundred and thousand years! “You don’t forget that I, do you? I’m not sure how many hundred years I’ll have to wait if you miss this opportunity. Sometimes, she will not be reborn again.” “Don’t miss it because human beings never change. No one can deny that money speaks,” Rachata said, looking at the book he’s holding. All they needed was a little money and influence. Finally, the lady in distress had no choice but to return to him. “It must be thanks to heaven that you dated that man.” ... so, there is an opportunity to build relationships faster than ever.

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.

“I don’t envy you for anything. But this... this is heaven.” “You’re welcome to use it anytime,” Chance offered, leaning against one of the columns, his hands in his pockets, observing me casually. “I want to steal it.” I grinned at him, then turned again to read through the book titles to get an idea of his reading selection. “I didn’t know you were an avid reader.” My fingers were lightly brushing against the book covers. Some appeared very old. “I enjoy it, but frankly I mostly read business journals lately,” he commented. “I don’t remember the last time I entered this room.”

Claire and Jamie are going at it, high-budget porn style again, but I still can't concentrate. I want so bad to text Daniel and find out where his head is at. I want to reassure him that Chance is a baby. He's trying to figure out language and how sounds make words. I read all about it in my baby book. But I won't be that girl. I won't be the girl who chases him.

Claire and Jamie are going at it, high-budget porn style again, but I still can't concentrate. I want so bad to text Daniel and find out where his head is at. I want to reassure him that Chance is a baby. He's trying to figure out language and how sounds make words. I read all about it in my baby book. But I won't be that girl. I won't be the girl who chases him.