Novel & Cerita Another Word For Second Chances

I'm losing my mind already don't add to it. Just right. Then don't push me. Pray to the mother goddess that she doesn't run away from us or better still refuse to do anything with you again. I won't forgive you. Such a sweet girl with so much____ Fine Cupid. You win. I apologize. But please can we not imagine how she is in bed? that is a bit too forward especially on a day like this when we are not even sure if___I held back my word. I couldn't say it. I just pray she forgives me. I didn't want to start our relationship like the ass I know that I am.

My grandmother patted my shoulder, soothing me. "Nightmares always end." I nodded. Not everyone gets a second chance at life. But everyone has the chance to wake up from a nightmare. If you ever feel trapped in one, you must wake up and save yourself—no matter how many times it takes.

I pouted, attempting to scowl at Julian, but my grin betrayed me. Julian chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You're acting like a child," he teased. "How will I introduce you to my family with that behavior?" I rolled my eyes, pretending to be annoyed. "I can act two-faced, you know?" I retorted, planting my hands on my hips. "Not only you can do that. I can face them with a serious expression, and I can also face them like this—" I gestured to my current pose, "—whichever they prefer me to be."

I had tried speaking to an old friend in the kitchens, only to see the woman wince and turn away in silence. I had tried to approach a young Omega I had once piggybacked before, only to see the girl run away in fear. It did not take me long to find out why. "Anyone who speaks to you will be punished." That was Lorinda's edict. And overnight, I became an outcast. A ghost. I had been the beloved Luna. Now I was less than dirt. But in spite of it all, I still hoped. I hoped Rico would regain his senses.

I steel myself for what’s to come. “I have no intention of rejecting you. You are a gift, a second chance mate for me. I don’t turn away gifts from the Moon Goddess,” he says. His fingers then move to Masuzyo’s mark on my neck. “I’m assuming, based on your mark, that I’m your second chance mate too?”

For Richard. For us all. Everyone deserves that. A second chance. When regrets set in and people admit their faults and mistakes, ready to change for the better, then a second chance is needed. Should be allowed. They deserve that. Just like Richard and I. He deserves a second chance at life, and I deserve a second chance at love. “I'm sorry.” I find myself muttering an apology. “I'm sorry.”

Oh, how I regretted it. I wished that I could be given a second chance at life so that I could redo it all over again and treat Mia the way she deserved to be treated. But… if wishes were horses…

His wolf seems to have gone back. The shift in the room was immediate. “How could you find your second chance, mate, and keep it from the council?” one elder demanded, his voice echoing in the chamber. Second chance? What does he mean by “second chance”? He once had a mate, and now I was option two? What the hell is even going on here? I turned to look at him, expecting him to say something to me—anything. But he didn't; rather, he just spaced out as if he didn’t just almost snap that elder's neck or drop this bombshell of news.

To us? 'Elsie, he is your second chance, your second mate.' Those words were trying to sink in my mind like I couldn't believe that this man in front of me was my second chance. 'B—But, I just got rejected by my mate. How come I will do this so fast?' It was shameful! Ridiculous! 'That was what happened, Elsie. We cannot turn back time.' Clenching my teeth as I was so disgusted with myself! Then she continued talking. 'Besides, he is your second chance and—'

“I wouldn’t say wrong. Maybe just extra special. Extra lucky really.” I gnawed on my lip. Loren stared at me as if she was waiting for me to speak. I couldn’t make out any words, in fear I’d lie to my best friend. “Maybe Max is your second chance,” Loren said softly. “I wouldn’t shrug that off.” I couldn’t bring myself to say anything else. What was so special about me that I deserved a second chance? We are a Princess, my wolf chimed in. Princesses deserve multiple options.