Romans & histoires Give Me A Second Chance Novel

I asked, desperate for some kind of guidance in a situation I had no clue how to navigate. “My opinion? Ugh. I have no clue. But…” she drifted off for a few seconds before speaking again, her voice tinged with sadness. “I know that if I had even a one percent chance to be with my Wren again, I’d take it. Most people don’t get second chances, Emery. I know that better than anyone. I can’t tell you what to do, because this isn’t my life. All I can say is, if you think it’s something you want, then you better fucking grab it and run with it. Because tomorrow isn’t a guarantee.” That was a gut punch. And she was right. Things had changed quickly with Jaxon back in the day. I’d thought we’d be to

Just because the world was ruled by assholes as Asher, people who didn’t care for the precious gift the Moon Goddess had given them, didn’t mean I was the same. She sent me a second chance at happiness, a chance along with the man who basically worshiped the ground I walked on, so it was fair to return the favor. Lucius was my second chance, and I, well, perhaps I was his only one. Whatever was between us was far bigger than my fears, far bigger than both of us.

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I sigh. He chuckles lightly and shakes his head. “I wasn’t always a good guy. Hell, for some time I was a terrible guy.” “What changed you?” I ask curiously. “Oh the usual, heartbreak and exile.” he smiles. I offer him a pity-filled look, and he shakes his head. “It was the best thing to happen to me. I met Adri, my second chance mate.” I look at him in confusion. “Second chance mate? What is that?” “It’s the opportunity to change. And there is no way in hell I’m squandering it,”

This story is all about boys love. Love is not gender biased. It's all about feeling how we feel towards someone especial. Everyone gets second choice to correct the mistake . Ryan also gets the second chance to get back his soulmate. But does he really make this chance in the right way or just spoils it again and left regretted rest of his life. Parth who loves him unconditionally, tries all possible ways to get his love but love is all about putting equal efforts from both side.

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Is this really what you want, Evelyn? No. Not anymore. Not ever again. Heaven had given me a second chance, and I refused to waste it on a man who wouldn't waste a dollar on me. In this life, I would be myself. I would take back everything that was mine. And I would make every single person who destroyed me pay the price. Starting now. I swam to the edge of the pool and pulled myself out. Water cascaded off my dress, pooling on the marble tiles beneath my feet. My hair hung in dark, wet ropes around my face. I could feel every eye on me—the curious, the mocking, the entertained.

My whole body seizes with the enormity of it. The second chance. It’s real. Somehow, impossibly, I am back. And this time, they will pay.

In the past, for Brandon's sake, I had lowered myself to no end. Just before I hung up, I heard the sound of glass shattering on his end. "It's all my fault… I'm the one who lost you…" However, I did not dwell on that call. From the moment I was reborn, there was never going to be anything between us again. In fact, I had something far more important to worry about. The wedding. Three months later, across two lifetimes, I was getting married for the very first time.