Because This Is My First Life Novels & Stories

Maybe the only fun I had there was flying with swords. Then the future galactic world? Honestly, out of all my ninety-nine reincarnations, I didn’t reach that kind of world yet or even some apocalyptic world, and I’m thankful for that. [11:59 pm] It really felt like I am having some sort of a countdown for New Year. But in my case, it's a countdown for my New Life. Yes, let's just call it new life and not death. It sounded depressing to call it like that.

Kael's wolf roared. The First Daughter raised her hands. The Keeper opened its memory. And for the first time, every soul in every world felt the same thing. A choice. The empty world trembled. A single light appeared inside it. Then another. Then another. The first city gained a person. The first forest gained an animal. The first ocean gained a wave. The first star gained a planet. Life began. Not because someone created it. Because something chose it. Emily smiled. Then the empty world spoke.

And for the first time in my life, I wasn’t scared of forever. I was ready. Because this…he, was mine. And I was his. Forever.

And for the first time in my life I had no idea what I was dealing with. ************** AUTHOR'S NOTE Thank you so much for reading! 💖 Don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe your support means everything and helps keep the story going! I’d love to hear your thoughts. 😊✨

So, borrowing from the Spanish I am saying Sólo se vive una vez. And I am going to do that by saying a gazillion yes to the man that has me in his arms. Once again, I might be crazy, but, maybe blame Vegas?

How am I ever supposed to go back to normal after this? Maybe that's the problem. Maybe I don't have to. Because this isn't a pause in my old life. This is my new one. And as I look down at my daughter, I realize something. For the first time in my life... I don't want normal. I want this.

For the record. That the age coincidence — forty-five years of second life, forty-five years of first life — is the moment I have been building toward without knowing it. The second life has now been exactly as long as the first. From here, every year is new territory. Not unlived territory — the first life gave me no model for these years because the first life did not reach them. Every year from sixty-six is a year the first life did not produce. The second life, fully free of the first life's shadow.

Whole, unbroken, and alive. Because for the first time ever, I had chosen my own destiny. And Ronan had chosen it with me. ---

In its place was the first real spark of excitement — warm, tentative, growing. We’re going to be okay. We have to be. Because we have each other. And now… we have this little life too.

POV: Mia Before Ella walked into our lives, I was the one who mattered most to Leo and Max. I came from an old mafia family from Italy, but when I was fifteen, I insisted on moving to New York to attend high school with my cousin. My father initially opposed it strongly, but he eventually got too busy with family affairs to keep calling me home. That was when I met Leo and Max, my cousin’s classmates. They tagged along with him every day to pick me up after school.