Chance At Romance Novels & Stories

He tossed her right into the SUV parked at the side, as if she were just a sandbag. Yes, he tossed her into the car. I pursed my lips briefly. He was indeed… behaving like a tough guy. Nicole's arrival was never part of the plan. Four years ago, I went down to a bar to drown my sorrows right after a breakup. That was where I met a man. He was the definition of stoic and sexy. Everything about his appearance, down to the way he breathed, was exactly what I looked for in a man. Fueled by liquid courage, I slept with him. Surprisingly, our chemistry that night was completely off the charts.

The script unfolded in my mind, a narrative that would entwine the fates of two unsuspecting souls. A wry smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "There is a great chance she'll fall in love with this man and become mates." The romantic undercurrents of the plan added a layer of complexity, a twist in the tale that resonated with the unpredictable nature of love. The potential for an unexpected connection fueled the intrigue of the unfolding drama.

That girl must be a trifling somebody to have a wedding at a ranch. The phone rings. “Hello,” I answer without looking to see who it is, but it is Chance. “What’s going on? Why do you sound worried and upset?” “How could you tell? All I said was hello.” “It’s the way you said hello. I’ve been calling you for the past few days. Are you avoiding me?” I took a long pause. “Uhmm, I’ve been busy with that new project at work, that’s all.” “Well, I've got a proposition for my hard-working lady. Let’s take a romantic getaway to Niagara Falls this weekend and live off love and room service. Bridgette, I think about you every second of the day.” Chance suggests sultrily.

I ask, and Monty laughs. “You didn’t do a lot of reading in your thousands of years, did you?” He asks smirking. When I don’t respond, he sighs heavily. “They are like a human romantic comedy movie waiting to happen. They clearly desire each other yet, here they are both so afraid to be the first one to make the move.” “Oh.” I grin. “I think one of them made the move. The other might be a little dense, though.” “No way. You think Chance is the dense one?” He scoffs. “The way he looks at her, she has to know. She would have to be blind.”

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"Then I would like to ask rhetorically. I’m free. I am not related to Liam, and I am not sorry for anyone. So why can’t I be with Liam?” “Maybe you have to seek the truth, but sometimes seeing is not always believing, is it?" "In this world, the probability of two people meeting is one in a million; the probability of becoming friends is one in 200 million, and the probability of becoming eventual partners is only one in five billion." "I would also like to ask this journalist, who is also a woman. As a woman who has been hurt by both her fiancé and her sister, is it so intolerable to meet the right person who wants to stay with me together for life under such a small probability?"

I inquired, suddenly suspicious of her overfriendliness. She scoffed and smiled wryly. "I'm not anyone important. I'm just an unfortunate victim of circumstance. I know who you are, though, Princess Miatta. You are welcome here. " She paused and listened for something that I did not know. Suddenly, a loud bell rang out, and immediately, everyone present shuffled to their feet hurriedly. The ones who were asleep were jolted to awareness by their mates, and they joined in the frenzy.

Loki remained standing when she heard Nao’s that he wanted her to be his partner on the date and Nao added a few words " It's alright if you can't decided now, I'll wait even if it's taking longer". While Nao gripped his arms tightly around Loki’s body and she still can't say anything and kept hearing Nao’s fast heartbeat. Then Loki just politely expressed her honest feeling ."I'm sorry but let's meet up at the park in 4 pm for Thursday" .

Weston and Gunner immediately grab me. "I'm just asking for a chance. All I need is one shot to prove that it's me you should be with. I'm the one you should chose as your mate. Not him!" Chance yanks her closer to him. When it looks like he might try to kiss her I lose all sense of reasoning.

He shook his head in disbelief. This guy is an idiot I thought to myself. Of all the wolfs that could be my second chance mate, it had to be someone that does not believe in fate. He rested his hands on my shoulder and I swear I felt something like an electric circuit rush through my body. "Wake up from and smell the coffee, the moon goddess does not have the power to help you out with finding love, you create your part for yourself. Falling in love takes time and great nurturing, not this nonsense belief that you can scent your mate and you can't live without them ever again. What a load of crap." He laughed at his last statement, and this infuriated me the most.