Caught In His Embrace：a Second Chance Romance Novels & Stories

But I was in a state of desperation and I would have my second chance mate, at all cost! I scanned the environment, waiting for Casper. My anticipation was palpable. I kept pacing, my wolf whimpering at regular intervals. I yearned for the sight of her. I played images in my mind, how I would explain things to her. She had to understand that she was my second chance at life and there was no way I could let her go. Casper came into my chamber, worry written all over his face. I sprang up from my seat as I met him halfway.

He opened the box, revealing a ring that caught the reflection of the fireworks beginning to bloom above us. "Will you marry me again—this time, for real?" The night sky exploded in color, the sound of fireworks echoing through the sea air. I smiled, tears glimmering in my eyes, and nodded. "I will." We had avenged our families, reclaimed what was lost, and in the midst of blood and vengeance, we found something far greater. Each other. And the most brilliant life we never dared to dream of.

And true to his words, in two minutes I heard the doorbell ring, and I was jumping out of the chair to answer the door. I opened the door, and there the man of my dream stood, holding a box of what I perceived to be chocolate. "I didn’t take you to be a flower kind of girl, so I brought you chocolate. I mean, you can never go wrong with chocolate, right?" he asked with a charming smile, and I swooned.

my heels gave way as I was about to take the next step and I almost rolled down the stairs if not for the hands that held me. I had to steady myself before gazing at him, his arms were huge probably from exercising, I wanted to lay my head forever on his muscular chest, it was so hard and soft at the same time. "Sorry," I said when I regained my composure. Then my eyes met his and I drowned in the sea of his luminous eyes. My tongue felt tied and I maintained eye contact with him for what seemed like hours. It felt as though I was in a movie, I could hear the soft rhythm of a love song playing nearby.

He’s chasing her. He’s ready to fight for the woman he loves with every piece of his soul, willing to do anything, to have her back— At any price. A gripping second-chance romance about first love, deep regret, and the kind of passion that never really dies.

Her fingers trailed down my skin ever so lightly. They rounded every tattoo and sent shivers down my spine. I looked up into her eyes. She smiled sadly, resting her head on my chest. She looked like she was deep in thought. I secured her by her waist and gently patted her hair with my other hand. I could hear her heartbeat. Loud. Thumping. Fast. It warmed me. I held her tightly.

Unexpectedly, Emily closed the gap between them by sinking into Calvin's embrace. "I love you," Calvin whispered, mustering the courage to embrace Emily. Calvin planted a kiss on the top of Emily's head and closed his eyes. It didn't take long for Calvin to fall asleep. This was the most comfortable sleep he had experienced in a week without Emily by his side. It was incredibly challenging for him to go through the days without her. Starting from this moment, Calvin promised himself that he would win Emily's heart back. He would do whatever it took to earn her forgiveness and the chance to prove his love.

“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.

“Spiced cider. We can add rum to ours if you want.” “That sounds good.” It’s a cold and windy day and I spent the last hour and a half of my shift outside in it, dealing with a car accident. No one was seriously hurt, but both people involved had flaring tempers, which made everything take twice as long. I unzip my coat, longing to feel Elizabeth’s warm body pressed against me. “How am I a heartbreaker?” Elizabeth strides over and wraps her arms around my neck. I slip a cold hand under her shirt, making her shriek and squirm away. I hold her tighter, laughing.

He was a few steps away from me but it seemed there was a vast sea between us that could never be crossed. The thought made my heart ache and I quickly dispersed it. I walked over to the bed and climbed it, parting my legs to make it look like I wanted to straddle him. I moved my fingers around the spot where his dick was, the short was the only fabric that divided my hand from the little emperor... big emperor ~ I moved my hand in circles with my eyes fixed on it, wanting to see the movement and as expected, it soon started to rise. It was like there was a magnet in me that attracted it and well... It was verse versa!