Half A Chance Book Novels & Stories

Exactly as I expected. A woman like her wouldn’t trust anyone so easily. I took a small breath and stepped forward, my heart beating faster. This was the moment I had prepared for. “Mrs. Heather,” I said gently, “I must say… your book, ‘Half the Sky Is Still Missing’, truly inspired me.” That got her attention. Her brush paused mid-air. “In it,” I continued carefully, “you spoke about the importance of giving women opportunities in political and professional spaces. About how talent often goes unnoticed simply because it comes from the wrong place, or the wrong gender.”

“I don’t envy you for anything. But this... this is heaven.” “You’re welcome to use it anytime,” Chance offered, leaning against one of the columns, his hands in his pockets, observing me casually. “I want to steal it.” I grinned at him, then turned again to read through the book titles to get an idea of his reading selection. “I didn’t know you were an avid reader.” My fingers were lightly brushing against the book covers. Some appeared very old. “I enjoy it, but frankly I mostly read business journals lately,” he commented. “I don’t remember the last time I entered this room.”

Book two of the ' Second Chance Séries ' ** Chapter one ; I got my Revenge In the basement laid a young woman in her late thirties, barely unconscious, on a filthy mattress. She had a jagged scar running from her left eyelid to the right side of her face. Her nose was bleeding profusely, and her face was pale. One could hardly hear the words leaving her mouth as multiple men assaulted her. It happened every day for ten years. That was how long she had been stuck, maybe. It was karma paying her for her deeds.

Hey guys, this book is sadly coming to an end with the next chapter, but a second book to this story has been put up. (Second Chance Alpha, The Bond). If you enjoyed this story, then you should definitely go check out the second book and tune in to the crazy ride that Jason and Kimberly are about to take. I just want to thank you all soooooo much for taking the time to read my book and for all the support and love you guys have shown. I really do appreciate it. So once again, thank you all for all the love and support

After Jennifer placed the papers in the case, she slammed it shut. "If that is all." She walked off without being dismissed by anyone. Chance looked at the cards in his hands. Never did he think his life would have turned around like this, and for the better, too. "Please tell me you are going to get your name changed. It's totally fine if you won't. But you know, we are like the Spence's, well, I'm more like a Fairweather, but I'm still half Spence." Duncan said, trying to hug Chance but Aurora stopped him.

As we turned the corner I got a glimpse of the tree. “Oh Jason, it’s amazing!” I stood for awhile in awh. Then looked at the man next to me so thankful for giving me this second chance at life. I never imagined I’d feel happiness again. He was not only my fantastic lover but my friend too. “Want to skate Tessa?” He said excited. “I haven’t been ice skating since I was a kid. You might have to hold me up!” “I can do that,” he said grinning. He leaned over and softly kissed my lips.

"Mr. Powell, the blood tracks lead outside and all the way to the main road. If Mrs. Powell tried to get to the hospital by herself, that means that she's most probably stuck on Goldway Street." After a slight moment of hesitation, Reggie continued and said, "A-According to my calculations… If Mrs. Powell doesn't undergo a D&C procedure within half an hour, I'm afraid that she might lose her life…"

Elizabeth smiled. “You’re kidding, Cas, that’s amazing.” For a brief moment, I saw something shift in her expression — a slight hesitation, as if she wanted to say more but couldn’t. Cassy carried on, full of excitement, unaware of what I had noticed. “Yes! And of course, you’re going as Mike’s date again! For the first time, we’ll both be at the event of the year. I’ll have to work, of course, but that’s just a small detail.” Elizabeth’s fingers froze around her glass.

Philip delved into his pocket, retrieved his phone, and presented it to me as if unveiling a treasure. With determined strides, I stormed out of the mansion, with Philip following closely behind. As we walked toward the car, the city was already bathed in the soft embrace of dusk, casting a gentle glow on the surroundings. The fading light only enhanced the grandeur of the mansion. As I settled into the car, I seized the laptop with purpose. My fingers danced across the keyboard as I entered the password: "IHaveTheSmallestDickEver ThatSheCannotFeelMyWilly." The words were visible as I typed, and Philip couldn't help but catch sight of them.

Madeline offered. “Okay. Can I just say how lucky I am to have met you.” This time he squeezed Madeline's hand under his. And, Madeline got still. “I don't know what it is with you but you compliment me in so many ways. You're like the half of me in every damn way. We understand each other and know what we both want.” Now he reached out for her other hand and held both her hands tightly under his. Madeline could feel her heart rising.