Chance Romance Novels & Stories

As soon as he drove the car out, he saw Chatty standing on the side of the road with Chance. Chance grew to be very tall, thin, and good-looking. He looked gentle and clean-cut, but his eyes resembled Eric’s. Occasionally, when Chance raised his head to look at strangers, his frown gave off an oppressive feeling. Chance stood there talking to Chatty politely. He took out the dessert that he had prepared and handed it over to Chatty. Chatty took it, patted him on the shoulder to express her appreciation, and then got into the car. Chance curled the corners of his mouth happily, as if he had received some kind of reward.

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

"I don't mind. Perhaps I'm not that pretty in other people's eyes, but as long as he thinks I'm beautiful, that's all that matters." With that, she picked up her coat and turned around. "Well, I'll be off now!" Jude sighed when he heard the door close behind her. "The truth is, I'm kind of envious of you and Luna's relationship, but…" He paused and finally said, "I truly do not dare to get involved with Miss Chance, yet the woman that I love has been chased out of Banyan City by my parents due to her family background. The truth is, you really need to be lucky to find someone whom you love and who is suitable to be with you."

"Oh I wish that the moon goddess had made me his fated mate that will make me the happiest woman on Earth!" I heard somebody helplessly swoon as if she was going to faint if Scar even looked at her and then the people around her instantly began to laugh. “Look at those arms, I just want to run my hands through them, I'll be the luckiest woman on earth if I could” "Don't get your hopes up too high," a man with a mature voice said. "There is a reason why he hasn't found his mate till now you know that Lycans are different from other wolves like ourselves, they don't have fated mates rather they choose who they are going to lov-"

As the newlyweds exchanged their vows, the atmosphere was filled with happiness, tears of joy, and the promise of a bright, loving future together. As Kimberly gazed at the joyful scene before her, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of happiness and gratitude. Watching Lorraine, Henry, and Nathan laugh together, she felt her heart swell with love and appreciation for the incredible journey that had brought her to this moment. Her mind began to wander, recalling the difficult times she had faced before meeting Nathan. She remembered the struggles of working at the pub, a decision she had made to support her ailing mother. Despite the challenges, she had bravely persevered, determined to

Sophie is a typical romantic young woman. The books she reads most are romance fiction stories and the rules inside the books had become her treasured wisdom. "Let me tell you, in this type of properly arranged blind date, you will not be able to find any suitable partners. It is too old-fashioned. Everyone who comes will be prepared with their hearts filled with expectations and imaginations. When they really meet, they will not have any feelings anymore. The type of fate that comes unexpectedly is more reliable. For example, at a supermarket, when he reaches for something and accidentally hits you or he is pushing a trolley and accidentally knocks into you.......

Hi, Y'all!!!! Before starting this book and getting acquainted with the characters, I strongly advise you to read the first book, "Take A Chance On Me". It is a free book. It will allow you to comprehend better some events in this sequel. Have a good reading! The night breeze hit Isabelle hard and made her tremble. She rubbed her arms to ward off the chills that were enveloping her worn-out body. She looked up at the sky that was beginning to turn dark blue and wiped away her tears. Isabelle was alone on her wedding night. Her… husband went away leaving her behind. Once again, she managed to make a fool out of herself. Shawn played her good, promising a happy ending he never delivered. Isabe

“It’s because you like good-looking faces.” His hand with the lighter was hung, he didn’t get to like his new cigarette with what his favorite entertainer said—Victoria. She’s the only that stayed with him through the years and so is he with her. They have the perfect set up of friends with benefits that go in between relationships. Like for today, they are luckily both single as of the moment because Victoria just broke up with her newest fling. “What do you mean?” He asks. She sits down in the free chair. They are here now on his apartment’s veranda. She’s the one who lights his cigarette up. “Come on, France, we both know that you have a weird fascination with good-looking people. Men and

They had one of the most well-known ICT companies in the United States and they were going very well on the European market, thanks to Richard's brilliant ideas. “Marie, at some point I will do it, I promise you. But, my love, be careful what you wish for because you just might get it. Having me at home all day might be a lot to take in after a few days," Chris said as he approached his wife and kissed her lightly on the cheek. “Not a chance! I'd love to spend more time with you, maybe going away somewhere, while we still have the strength to do it,” Marie added and put her head on Christopher's shoulder.

Leave it to a guy to bring sex into a romantic conversation. “I always thought finding someone like you was just a product of random chance.” He shook his head, and his honey hair caught the wind. “But that day was so perfectly orchestrated to avoid all the random chance, that it had to be fate. I had a better chance of winning the lottery than I did for all the necessary steps to meet you to happen.“ “And then now we're having a romantic dinner in the Caribbean,” I added. “That's pretty damn lucky.” “Not lucky,” Aiden replied. “Fate.”