Chance Book Novels & Stories

I’m not ready to have a serious relationship yet. Damien is a perfect man indeed, Jamie can say that his every woman’s dream but she can’t give him hope… Jamie never knows if she can give him the love he deserves. “Why are you so scared to gamble? Why don’t you give yourself a chance to be loved and give love in return…” Diane said as she gave me the “Why don’t you try to look” and Give yourself a chance… “Don’t push it too hard… I believe love comes at an unexpected time! You know what, let not just discuss this. Will just end up arguing again, I don’t want to ruin this travel..”

I also told her what Mary said. "You have to grab this opportunity and give him a chance, also give your heart a chance to fall in love again" She said Should I give him a chance?

She'd have been in less of a state right now if it hadn't taken her two days to work up the courage to open it. She could still feel the way her heart rate quickened as she untied the brown craft string and gently tore at the seams of the paper. She recalled the confusion as she found herself staring at a shoebox for a pair of R.M. Williams Craftsman boots. Men's, size 10. "Peculiar...." she thought to herself as she lifted the lid of the box. Hidden under a few layers of tissue paper was a book she had never seen before. A lump formed in her throat as she inspected the cover—"Chance, Fate & Chocolate Cake: When Adventure Calls, Don't Hesitate. By Callum Buchanan." The author's name caused h

Though on instinct only, I really wish that he was fine. We tottered to a nice, warm place. The room had a table with white tablecloths on top of it, a few stools, a bunch of bookshelves, a trunk, and a cauldron. "Am...how did you know of the attack?" I looked at Chance again. "I just...I felt it," "How?" "Nature? Perhaps... I can hear the wind calling to my ears," He seemed to be expecting a different answer, but he appreciated my honesty nonetheless. Chance grinned at me, as if ready to continue the conversation, but our interaction was abruptly interrupted by the arrival of another person.

At the back of his head, he was scolding himself for feeling that way, convincing himself that the name 'Shaun' was common, especially for a guy. He wasn't done convincing himself, but his mouth dropped when he saw a girl running to the center to get closer to the staff. Her back was facing him, so he couldn't see her face. Regardless, he knew her too well – every detail on her face, every curve of her body, and even the way she moved, dressed, and smelled. He inwardly panicked, realizing it was indeed Shaun that he'd been thinking about. 'What a freakin' coincidence? Is this a birthday gift?'

The girl said and Xander chuckled. " Fuck love, fuck boyfriend. I am not in a relationship, do you really think I have a boyfriend. That's never going to happen, with that said can we start." Xander said. " Yes sure." The girl said happily and she start striping. << Lilith class>> Lilith gaze was still on her book when she felt someone walking towards her and she raised her head to see a finely structured body made girl with a pretty face. "Hi." The girl waved.

"Because I'm certain he'll be using up his last three chances within the next three days." Just then, Bryan came in. "What chances?" he asked with a puzzled expression, my mink coat draped over his arm.

During the toast, I’ll make sure you embarrass yourself in front of everyone. Thanks to my mind-reading ability, I saw her plan clearly. When the toasting began, I held a crystal champagne glass and greeted each guest with composed elegance. As I approached Leia’s table, her thoughts began counting down. ‘One, two, three… Now!’ Just as she quietly stretched out her leg, I shifted aside gracefully, as if I had anticipated it all along, and continued walking forward without pause. She missed, and because she had used too much force, she lost her balance and fell hard onto the marble floor.

98]. I didn't notice when the door opened, and Samuel's voice came from behind, a little uneasy. "What does that mean, number 98?" He reached for the paper.

​My name is Jamie, and I’m a single mother. That’s my title now, but it doesn't tell the whole truth. The whole truth is messy, and it starts with me, blinded by a selfish passion. I was with Larry, a man who was good, steady, and kind. He was my rock, but I was restless. When the baby’s father came along—he was fire, he was chaos—I burned my whole life down just to be near him . ​I cheated on Larry and became pregnant. I left him—the good man—for the baby’s father, convinced our reckless love was worth the wreckage. It wasn't. The moment the baby arrived, the father vanished, leaving me alone with the consequences and the crushing reality of what I’d done.